[Comprehensive] Notre Dame Cultivation Program

At night, not long after Gintoki fell asleep, he was woken up by several deafening explosions, but it was just a wake-up call. Gintoki scratched his curly hair, and still maintained the posture of curling up under the bed without moving.

"Ah, it must be the old woman Toshigo and the Saigo monster who are fighting. Don't bother them."

With a "snap", something passed through the wall, followed by a "boom", the door was violently pushed open, and the whole cabin trembled three times.

The Shinsengumi in black uniforms swarmed in. The leader was Hijikata Toshiro, who was wearing a straight uniform with a cigarette in his mouth. The team members searched the room like no one else. The boy also lifted the quilt when he lifted Yinshi, "Well, it really isn't here."

"Hey, that's enough! Do you guys know you're disturbing the people in the middle of the night?" Gintoki, who was wearing strawberry fat times, yelled unbearably.

"We don't want this kind of thing to happen. Dana, we are also working hard for the peace of Edo, so that you residents can sleep soundly and soundly."

"Don't use the classic lines of Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas casually, Hun Dan, and if it weren't for you, I would be sleeping peacefully now!"

Tufang stared at Yinshi for a while and asked, "Where is Gui Xiaotaro?"

"Oh, what a string, why are you so serious? If you don't know, you just don't know."

"...Who the hell is Mr. Duochuan..." Tu Fang waved at the team members, "Retreat."

Yinshi shrank back into the bed again, and shivered twice, it was really cold.Gintoki didn't know what the guy with the wig did, but he could probably guess it.

Well, everyone has gone on different paths.

Gintoki closed his eyes, somehow recalling the scene of that day again.Whenever the night is quiet, the scene of that day will involuntarily emerge: tongues of fire hissing and licking the scorched branches, orange flames burning violently, the air is mixed with the smell of blood and burnt...

Although I always think of that day, Yinshi's impression of that day is actually very vague. In a more scientific way, when a person is too stimulated, the brain will subconsciously blur or even clear that part. memory to protect yourself.

So Gintoki's memory of that day only stays in those burnt branches and the ruined private school. As for the cries of the children that day, the madness of Takasugi, the bodies that have been burned to black charcoal, and the corpses stuck in the cherry blossoms It seems that I can't remember all of the martial arts swords under the tree.

Only the dancing flames were left in the sky, such a bright and warm color stuck to the eyes, the color was more red than his pupils, and the whole pair of eyes turned red.

It seems to have pink eye disease, or red eyes from crying, this is the legendary rabbit's eyes, Yin Shi stood outside the fire circle that day, thinking in a mess.

There was a heavy rain that night, but the heavy rain fell too late, even later than the children who rushed back like them.The heavy rain extinguished the raging fire, leaving a place where the children might be private schools.

It was so strange, Yinshi was standing among the broken walls and ruins after the fire, so strange that he almost shed tears.

Standing under the cherry blossom tree, Yinshi was suddenly a little confused. Did that person really die like this?Yin Shi couldn't believe it.Because the teacher, he is obviously such a powerful person.Someone who can lead them to recite poems and books, someone who helps them pick up samurai and knives, someone who teaches them how to appreciate cherry blossoms, and... maybe someone who has some kind of magic that can conjure candy, and there are others , a beautiful fairy-like person.

The night was actually very beautiful that night. The smoke from the prairie fire was dotted with a bright moon, and there were a few bright stars in the sky. Yinshi remembered the teacher taught which one was Nanmen Er and which one was Ojuba, There are also the mysterious Vega and Altair, Gintoki knelt in front of the samurai sword, raised his head and looked at the sky, tears still streaming down his cheeks.

Before meeting the teacher, Yinshi's world only had pale sky and black crows, numbly and dazedly walking among those scattered corpses. Looking at the faces of those dead people, Yinshi felt that he was no different from them , is eternal silence.

Then, accompanied by clusters of bright green light, that person walked into the world of Yinshi, bringing the first touch of light to his life.

"Would you like to come with me?"

When lying on the teacher's back, Yinshi heard the other party's soft voice, and suddenly felt a little bit like crying, because it was really warm.

Later, he became a member of the private school, and got acquainted with the wig who made noise every day and the dwarf fir that never grew tall.Speaking of Aoshan, Yinshi found that his attitude towards the teacher was very abnormal on the first day when he came to the private school. Whenever the teacher's attention was attracted by him, that Aoshan would stare at him desperately.

Yinshi remembers the time when he wrote the composition "My Teacher". At that time, he just wrote "Actually, he is an abominable adult who would not hesitate to inflict violence on cute angels for the sake of sweets." Angrily stepped on the bottom of the foot and chopped off a few feet, and the two have formed a relationship since then, and often fight within three sentences.

Gintoki knew that Takasugi liked Sensei, the kind of liking that longs to be a lover, so he did everything possible to get close to him and attract his attention.How do you feel about your teacher?Yinshi sometimes gets close to the teacher on purpose, and the intimate interaction with the teacher is just to get angry with that guy Aoshan, but what's the situation that his heart beats involuntarily?

Yinshi remembered the kiss after the snowball fight that made him suddenly clear up, so he was also in the same mood.

In the spring, the teacher took them to the Girls' Day.Yinshi remembered that the peach blossoms were very beautiful that day, the rice flower candy was delicious, and the mugwort cake was also delicious.I also drank a little peach blossom wine that day, and passed out after drinking a cup.

When Yinshi was slightly drunk, he saw the man sitting under the peach blossom tree, smiling slightly with downcast eyes, looking at him tenderly, Yinshi's heart suddenly became quiet and softened.Just like this for a lifetime...how good, Yinshi thought in a daze as he hugged the man's thigh drunkenly, felt the gentle touch on the top of his head.

As for the beautiful scene that day and the beautiful dream afterwards, Yinshi has already buried him in the deepest and deepest corner of his heart, and he is usually reluctant to take it out for aftertaste. After all, those memories are too beautiful and too short. If you always recall them from time to time, Go crazy.

So Gintoki can somewhat understand where Takasugi's hatred for destroying the world comes from. He clings to the memories of the past, lives in those charming dreams forever, and neither accepts nor compromises the new life without a teacher. to become so crazy.

"Wave it from now on. Not to cut off the enemy, but to cut off the weak self; not to protect yourself, but to protect your own soul."

Gintoki recalled what the teacher had said, the one who gave him his samurai and sword.Protect your soul... Silver thinks about the saying that the samurai sword is the soul of the samurai.Then, can you see me, Sensei, swinging a sword to protect something that is dear to me?

When the clock struck twelve o'clock, Yinshi suddenly remembered the scene when he was watching the year with his teacher that year.When the bell of the shrine struck the one hundred and eighth time, Gintoki ended his wish.

"What wish did Gintoki make?" the light-colored long-haired man sitting next to him asked him gently.

"As long as there is sugar every day."

Yinshi heard the man laugh softly, rubbed his hair, and whispered, "It's really just a child."

It's not a child, Gintoki made a wish very seriously.

After the silver hour struck the one hundred and eighth bell that day, he closed his eyes and clapped his hands gently

"Silver Sauce wants to be with Teacher Songyang forever."