[Gintama] The back spirit of the natural volume

Several large cracks appeared on the surface immediately.

Seeing that the whole person was going to be weathered, the silver-haired man who finally came to his senses blinked his dead fish eyes, stretched out his hand to grab his curly hair, and suddenly turned his head to Ye Wang Fengxian:

"No, no, no... Boss, this one doesn't work either~ Please give Yinsang another one!"

Tsurumi Akimi moved away without changing her expression, revealing the sun wheel behind her that was touched to tears by hearing Haruta's words, and Sakata Gintoki, who saw her expression, sighed dejectedly.

"Ah, you said it wasn't her child, did the tears come out without seeing her? Men who make women cry should be arrested and brainwashed~"

"Ara, it doesn't seem to be my business?"

Shenwei stretched out an index finger and touched his face, his expression was as innocent as possible.Fengxian's eyes turned dark at this moment.

"You bastard! Who the hell is that?"

The silver-haired man spread his hands innocently:

"Boss, what are you talking about? Of course, Yinsang, I'm just a prostitute looking for women!"

"Hmph! A client? A client from the shogunate?"

With a sneer, Fengxian turned her pointed gaze to Tsurumi Akimi who was quietly standing aside.

"The shogunate? Is that a famous tavern? I have never visited Yinsang~"

He shook his head blankly, and twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw Qingta who was still standing at the door like a fool.

"Hey, what are you still doing there, you idiot! Are you dumbfounded by Yinsang's appearance?"

Looking past a certain black-haired doctor and looking directly at the sun wheel who was still in the room, he raised his chin to the little boy:

"Go! The mother you miss is waiting for you there~"

Even so, when she was finally able to get close to that dazzling figure, Qingta hesitated again.He glanced at the back of the sun wheel expectantly, and a touch of loneliness flashed in his eyes:

"...Is it really okay? A dirty kid like me...Can I really call such a beautiful person 'Mom'?"

Such a tangled mood has the most delicate sensitivity and truthfulness of a boy of this age.Even though she has been acting very sensible, in the final analysis, Haruta is just an eight-year-old child.

Fortunately, Sakata Gintoki understood his mood, so he rubbed his forehead and slowed down his tone so that every word he said could be heard clearly.

"What do you want to do at this point? Go and call 'Mom'! Let this cry come from the bottom of your heart!"

Because of his encouragement, the next few minutes directly sublimated into a touching mother-child meeting, and a warm theater with tears in their eyes... The reason why I said a few minutes is because there are still people who do not want to see this scene.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Crisp applause rang out, and as one of the few spectators present, Shenwei gave a warm response to the scene just staged with a smile.

"It's so touching, my tears are about to come out... It's great that you are still alive ^^"

"Ah, Yinsang, should I say thank you for being so praised by you brat?"

"You're welcome~ because I didn't show mercy at that time~"

"I see."

Fengxian suddenly said, "So it's you."

He turned to face the natural roll, his eyes sank.

"You act recklessly in this old man's Yoshihara, are you ready to bear the consequences?"

"Arbitrarily reckless? Don't be kidding! Yinsang, I haven't bought any of the ladies yet~"

"Really? So now we can prepare a feast for you—what about the name Blood Feast?"

As the two people talked one after another, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became tense, and Shenwei's intervention even detonated Yewang Fengxian's anger at this moment.

Severing a huge pillar with a wave of his hand, amidst the dust, Fengxian and Shenwei, who are Yetu, made the first move... Although the latter did not directly attack, but quickly dodged from Fengxian's hands.

When Fengxian asked his purpose loudly, he still smiled and said that he just wanted to meet the woman who was said to turn the Night King into a squat at home.

"To be honest, I was quite disappointed in the result. I thought she would at least be a strong woman, but I didn't expect that she was just a sad woman who would hold a dirty oil bottle and cry bitterly~ I was so disappointed^^"

He waved his hand towards the Night King, "Don't worry, I won't make trouble anymore~ because I also want to see what this little brother can do~"

The war between Yetu and Yetu is enough to destroy the world, and there will be endless death, so what will happen to the war between humans and Yetu?

Is it human beings who use the night rabbit as the fish, or can the former use such a thin body to withstand the attack from the king of the night rabbit?

As long as he thought of the bloody scene that might happen later, Shenwei felt the enthusiasm in his body trembling.

Sarah, let me see.

——Will you cut off the chains that bind all the women on this street from the hands of the Night King, or will you be killed by the Night King to kill your own soul?

No matter what the result is, the process shouldn't be too dull, right?

However, when the scene where Fengxian managed to withstand Fengxian's blow and then passively dodged all the time, and finally was slammed into the wall fiercely by his forehead, Shenwei felt that he was still right about this attack just now. The little brother who was looking forward to himself was probably affected by the rice filled with the earth...

"Ah, it's only this far? It's so boring^^"

He looked away in disappointment, and the next second the figure of the black-haired doctor standing silently by the guardrail on the second floor came into his eyes.

She didn't speak and didn't walk away, she stared at the bloody scene on the field below with no expression on her face, her black eyes couldn't be seen clearly because he was looking up, but she could be sure that the focus of her attention must be on the man who had no resistance at this time. man of strength.

The corner of Kamui's mouth curled into an interesting arc, and suddenly a backflip landed next to Tsurumi Akimi, staring at her with a smile on her face:

"Um... are you and that little brother old acquaintances? Then guess who will lose and who will win between the two of them in the end?"

Glancing at him blankly, the black-haired doctor immediately turned his head back.

"Is that even a question?"

Hearing this, Kamui showed a surprised expression: "Oh?"

"Of course it's Silver Hour!"

This is Qiu Shi who answered without hesitation, blurted out but sonorously.

Shenwei: "……………………"

Almost at the second when her words fell, Sakata Gintoki, who had been imprisoned between the wall and Fengxian's palm, suddenly moved from Yueyong at the moment Fengxian complacently showed off their strength and relaxed. The pipe coming from there pierced Night King's left eye fiercely, and then kicked him away while his eye protector was screaming in pain, and rescued himself.

Even so, he himself was half-kneeling on the ground because of lack of strength, causing Qingta, who had also been watching the battle, to call out worriedly. The embarrassed silver-haired man stopped drinking.

"Don't come here! Take your mother and escape from here quickly! By the way..." He panted and glanced in Tsurumi Qiushi's direction:

"Take that woman over there too..."

"I do not want!"

"I do not go."

He and the little boy spit out the relevant words of rejection in unison, Tsurumi Akimi stood there without buying it at all, and said every word very firmly:

"No doctor will run away before treating the wounded."

The wounded person she mentioned definitely does not refer to Fengxian, so it can only be another one, and the expression of confidence that he will come out of this war alive also makes the field The other party involved sneered.

"It's so naive! Do you think that if the old man is blind in one eye, he will have a chance of winning? Wouldn't it be too ridiculous?"

Without any excuse, Tsurumi Akimi just turned her head and asked Qingta to take the sun wheel first, because she knew that he had a share of undeniable credit for the final victory of this war.

Rilun subconsciously glanced at his feet, and shook his head at the black-haired doctor's suggestion.

"No, I won't go. If you take me, no one can go."

"That's your illusion, you can try to stand up now."

Tsurumi Akimi tossed a bomb in a flat tone, opening Hilun's eyes wide open——

"W-what?!!!"

"You heard me right, I said you can stand up and try now."

“………………………………”

Thousands of words can't compare to the feeling that Rilun felt in her heart at this moment. She thought that until she died, she could only be moved like a disabled person by someone else's arms every day, but now someone told her, you can stand up now.

She moved her legs, and was pleasantly surprised to find that her ankle, which had lost consciousness for a long time, felt feeling again. She couldn't help but put her hands on the ground excitedly and wanted to stand up. The small body helped Rilun stand up tremblingly.

"I, I really stood up..."

Experienced the down-to-earth feeling again after eight years, Rilun couldn't hide the choking in his voice.

"It hurts when you walk, but I believe you can bear the pain, right? So let's go!"

Tsurumi Qiushi looked at her deeply, "The bond between you and Fengxian can only be broken by yourself."

Her words were not straightforward, but