[Gintama Doujin] The Walking Moon

?Gui had a dream.

In the dream, there is always the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves rustling, one after another, the shadow on the ground changes shape, silently telling the passage of time.

Teacher Songyang held a thin booklet on the podium and taught everyone Chinese.Gintoki was sleeping in the last row with a knife in his arms, while Takasugi propped his chin and squinted his eyes, not knowing where his mind wandered.

And I study very hard, and I will never miss a word.

Except for swordsmanship, Yinshi's other grades are extremely poor, so he has been criticized by Teacher Songyang for this.He often laughed at himself for being too pedantic, and learning these things turned people into dry and hard grandfathers, but when it was time for the exam, he leaned over and pestered himself to give him tutoring.

"Thousands of grievances and grievances kill people, when will we meet again?"

He was still teaching him ancient poems, but he fell asleep on the textbook again.The knife, which was too big for him, leaned against him, rising and falling slightly with his breathing.

He wanted to put down the knife for him, but he felt it keenly before his hand touched it.

"Wig, why are you still here?" He half-closed his eyes and asked inarticulately.

"It's not a wig, it's Gui." I sat upright and looked at him, "Yinshi, we're still reviewing."

"...Review?" Yinshi hugged his knife tightly, showing a guarded posture, "Review what?"

"Mandarin. In Yinshi, Mr. Songyang said that if you fail the test again, he will punish you without red bean cake for a month."

Before he finished speaking, he had already fallen asleep with his back to me.

I sat quietly for a while, and finally brought him a quilt and covered him.

Yinshi failed the exam in the end, Teacher Songyang knocked a big bag on his head unceremoniously, and punished him to stay in Mandarin class for after-class inspection. Yinshi naturally yelled loudly, but he didn't dare to really disobey the teacher So Yin Shi was left behind by the teacher after class, and he didn't eat with us for several days.

One day at noon, I didn't go to eat, and secretly hid in a tree outside the courtyard, hoping to see how the teacher taught Yinshi to learn these verses obediently.

Mr. Songyang sat with Yinshi, the Mandarin book in his hand was closed after flipping through it for a while, and he was talking to Yinshi with an impatient face, I was too far away to hear clearly, Some regret not choosing a closer place.

There are so many bugs in summer...

Some couldn't take it anymore, doubting what the meaning of climbing the tree was, hesitated for a while and prepared to go down.

At this time, I saw Teacher Songyang took the knife and stuffed something in Yinshi's hand, I lay down again, wiped my eyes and looked - judging from the color, it should be red bean cake.

It turned out that when the teacher left Yin, he secretly gave him red bean cakes.

Disappointed and depressed at the same time, a sense of grievance rushed to my forehead, I climbed down the tree, thinking in my heart that I would never make up lessons for Yinshi again.

Walking on the road, I felt something was wrong. After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that it was the teacher who touched the silver knife, but he was not angry.

This is also a matter of course, how could Teacher Songyang's status be inferior to a knife?

But I still feel a little sour in my heart, Yinshi regards this knife so important, why?Is it because of this knife that he is so strong?

I told Gao Shan about this, and he was also very curious, so I came up with an idea to observe it at night while he was asleep.Gao Shan was reluctant at first, no one would partner with me, and I wasn’t that bold, so let’s forget about it.

A few days later, Takasugi came to me to cooperate, saying that he wanted to steal the knife.But I didn't say I was going to steal it, I just planned to observe it on the spot.Takasugi spoke strangely, I was persuaded by him, and finally agreed-and I was the first to sneak in through the window, and he responded outside.

Unexpectedly, before I touched the knife, I was blown out and hit the wall with the back of my head. Instantly, sticky blood spurted out and flowed to my neck, and I lost consciousness after a while.

Yinshi is such a monster. After that night, I never dared to get close to him and his knife. I felt pain in the back of my head when I saw him.When I felt his gaze staring at my back during class, I didn't even know what the teacher said.Sweating profusely with a guilty conscience, I thought about asking him to apologize after class.

I intentionally stayed behind after class, and the sight on my back may not have moved for a long time.

"Hello!" Yin Shi suddenly walked up to me, and slapped his hand on the table in front of me.

"I'm sorry!" I yelled reflexively, I didn't dare to look at him with my head down.

"What are you talking about..." Yinshi's lazy voice sounded above my head, and I covered the back of my head with my hand.

There was another "pop!", and something was put on the table. I took a closer look and it was a packaged red bean cake.

"...for you!" I looked up at him, and he looked away uncomfortably, "Sorry for hurting you."

I took another look at the red bean cake on the table. The familiar shape must have been made by Mr. Songyang. I looked up at him.

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have! I admit that Teacher Songyang made it, and I don't know how to make this kind of thing!" He glared at me and shouted loudly, "This is my exclusive red bean cake. Here it is for you! Hope it fills the hole in the back of your head!"

After that, he glanced at the red bean cake reluctantly, then turned and left without hesitation, leaving me blankly unpacking the red bean cake and taking a bite.

It's too sweet! !

I only ate half and put the rest in my pocket.

Yinshi is really a strange guy. He is very good at swordsmanship. He is usually too lazy to be shameless.He doesn't like to go to class, he is picky about eating, but Mr. Songyang dotes on him so much that even Takasugi can't stand it, and he frowned more and more.

But after the "knife stealing" incident, I feel that Gintoki is not what he seems on the surface. In any case, he once risked his life to help himself and Takasugi, even against Mr. Shoyo.

Why can you live so calmly now when you are burdened with that past?

I have always wanted to know Yinshi's mysterious past, and why he and Mr. Songyang have such a good relationship. Takasugi seems more curious than I am. Although he is calm, he obviously often runs to the teacher.I know this guy very well, he doesn't ask the teacher for some Chinese studies or bushido, he just wants to get some attention.

But does he know whose attention he wants?

Takasugi occupied the teacher's time, so I often found Yinshi together, hoping to teach him Mandarin like a teacher.But usually he sleeps under the tree, and I read next to him.

"Yinshi, this article is really well written. I'll explain it to you, and you will understand it. The [Sorrowful Killing] in the first sentence is about..."

"It's so annoying, you! If you want to read a book, go to the side to read it! Don't keep buzzing in my ears!"

"..." I closed my mouth and read my book. After a while, his even breathing sounded beside him, with bubbles coming out of his nose, and he was soundly asleep.

"Gintoki, how can you sleep so peacefully? The teacher said that the future of Edo is on our shoulders." I put down the book, lay beside him and poked his face softly, "Gintoki, How did you meet Teacher Songyang? Why did the teacher indulge you?"

He didn't respond, and the words came out of my stomach: "I was also born as an orphan... I have never seen such a gentle smile before I met the teacher. So there are such good people in this world."

I couldn't help but praised the teacher, and said: "I really envy you, you are special to the teacher..."

"Hey——you really are like an old woman waiting to be married." Yinshi opened his eyes, his red eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he just woke up. It turned out that he had been pretending to be asleep just now.

I simply asked: "Yinshi, how did you get your knife? Did your teacher give it to you?"

"You look stupid, but you're actually pretty smart." Yinshi put his arms under his neck and looked at the sky through the gaps between the leaves, and answered my question halfway.

He told the story of his encounter with the teacher, and he couldn't help but use a few adjectives to express his shock at that time.And I was even more shocked, I didn't expect Yinshi to praise others.And that knife, as I guessed, was given to Yinshi by Mr. Songyang.

It turned out to be like this, if I had asked earlier, I wouldn't have been beaten by him... I looked at his listless eyebrows, lying on the grass next to him, and asked, "Yinshi, are we friends?"

"I thought you already knew when the troublesome trio was formed. Really, do you have to make some vows before making friends? I don't know about this kind of thing!"

I couldn't help laughing, and Yinshi complained again.

Yinshi is actually gentler than the teacher, his gentleness is hidden under his careless appearance, after getting acquainted with him, it is almost impossible to leave him, just want to drown in the gentleness like sea water.

I follow him every day and share my pudding with him.Gintoki seemed to accept my kindness indifferently, but I knew he kept it in his heart and expressed it in a subtle way.I never got tired of it, so I asked a teacher to learn how to make red bean cakes. After trying many times, I finally made one that I was satisfied with, packed it carefully, and gave it to him after class.

"Why are you doing superfluous things, and you are responsible for the future of Edo? Have you been abandoned by you so soon?" Gintoki frowned and complained at me, while taking the red bean cake.

I didn't ignore his red ears, my heart softened, and I said calmly, "Friends are as important as Edo's future. Yinshi, this is my apology for trying to steal your sword last time. I I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"Wig, you still remember that! You must be an old antique in a real leather, right? Forget about it, no one except you remembers."

Not a wig is Gui.I refuted him in my heart, and Takasugi also remembered.

He unpacked it, picked up the red bean cake and took a bite: "It's not sweet at all, it's far worse than Teacher." After that, he ate it in a few bites.

"Yinshi, if you eat too much sweetness, you will not grow taller." I made up a reason and told him without changing my face.

"You can tell that guy Takasugi... Wait, you wrote something on the paper, it can't be an affectionate confession, if you dare to do this, I will definitely write it on your mind again Make a hole." He picked up the package and took a closer look: "Thousands of grievances...how obsessed are you with this poem!! It's all a text from a month ago, and you still bring it up again and again. !!" He slammed the wrapping paper on my face, and when I took it off, he was gone.

But I haven't finished teaching this poem.

I looked at the empty courtyard, thinking that next time I would let him sit down and listen to my explanation. ?