cloudy day

Shiroyasha, you really have a soft heart.

I did not expect this.Kamui thought so while staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open in the darkness.

Obviously he had many doubts about his identity and his sudden appearance, but he didn't ask anything. Although he was very resistant to the sudden request for help at first, he didn't refuse in the end.

...Is it because of Kagura?Or is it just natural?

Kamui turned over, his sea-blue eyes seemed to be able to see through the wall the natural curls of the sleeping next door's silver hair, and the corners of his mouth gently outlined an arc of unknown meaning.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yasha was such a person.Should he be said to be weak?

This kind of him can't defeat me who has nothing to worry about and only pursues the improvement of martial arts-thinking of this, I should be disappointed, but Kamui unexpectedly...is more interesting.

The strength that Kamui pursues is not bound by anything, the strength of mind and body synchronized.And Sakata Gintoki showed him another possibility, being bound by the fetters but at the same time becoming stronger because of this.

This is the so-called samurai... What an interesting existence.

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At the same moment, the Mansion of the Shinsengumi.

The night was silent.Toshiro Hijikata, who had just been established as the heir not long ago, was still studying hard at his desk under the dim light.

The servant gently brought up the hot tea to replace the slightly cold tea, and when he quietly stepped back, his eyes glanced at the pile of books on the desk of this young and hardworking Master Tukata, and then he doubled his eyes. He almost threw out the plate in his hand under wide-eyed amazement.

"How to Lock His Heart", "One Hundred Rules for Royal Men", "Must Reads for Conquering Naughty and Tsundere Lovers", "Cheats of Love", "How to Make the One You Love Fall in Love with You"...

What kind of mess is this, hey!Why would the underworld heir stay up all night studying these books! !Why is it all about "he" and not "she"? Hey! ! !I feel like I discovered something extraordinary, I won't be murdered by the young master, my body will be mutilated, right?Hey, hey, no, let’s just slip away first——

Hijikata Toshiro heard the servant's gasp, and looked back suspiciously, but the servant had already disappeared.

"What are you doing..."

Hijikata complained rudely, then turned his eyes back to the book again, and continued to study "Conquer That Him? The Ultimate Sunflower Collection" without distraction, and wrote and scratched it with a pen from time to time, showing a serious appearance of preparing for the exam before the exam .

First, let him get used to your presence.

Taking advantage of every opportunity that can be met by chance, he spared no effort to earn the favorability of the appearance rate, making him believe that fate is destined.If it reaches the point where he feels uncomfortable without seeing you for a day, then congratulations, half the battle is already done.

Earthwork carefully stuffed "Conquer That Him? The Ultimate Sunflower Collection" into his pocket, and then tried to hide his body more concealed.Already a ninth junior high school student in uniform was startled by the earth worker hiding in the shadow when he passed the tree by the side of the road.The deputy head of the ghost raised his eyebrows and stared at the eyes, scaring the shit out of these little brats.So no one has exposed him so far.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

He was ready to walk out from behind the tree nonchalantly as soon as he saw Gintoki Sakata appearing nearby, pretending to be a coincidence.

A flash of silver flashed in his vision.Hijikata's eyes lit up, and before the joyful color climbed up the corners of his eyes and brows, his sight was hit by the arrogant boy walking side by side by Sakata Gintoki.

Not caring about waiting for Yinshi to approach and pretending to be a coincidence, Tufang walked over quickly, and when Yinshi raised his eyes to look over, he grabbed his arm and asked his teacher, "Why did you come with this guy?"

Yinshi was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to find an excuse to hide it: "It just so happens..."

It's just that Shenwei's young voice interrupted before he finished speaking-"Living together, of course we came together."

Kamui wrapped bandages all over his body that would be exposed to the sun.But even though he couldn't see the boy's expression under the bandage, Hijikata could sense his complacency from the malicious uplifting tone and the slanted corners of his eyes.

Yinshi hurriedly made amends: "He has no place to live..."

I don't know whether it is to put out the fire or add fuel to the fire.Sakata Gintoki wished he could bite off his tongue—why he had to explain guiltily like a woman who was caught and raped in bed! !He's a man, a man! !No no, this is not the point, the point is, what qualifications do you have to ask this and that? !

Regret and guilt appeared alternately on Sakata Gintoki's handsome face, like two sides in an endless battle, and finally both died in the battle.

So in the end, Sakata Gintoki returned to the dead fish with pale eyes and expressionless face.

Hijikata stared coldly at the flamboyant Shenwei, slightly increased his grip on Yinshi, and then released it in a fit of anger.On one side of his body, he stood cheekily between Yinshi and Shenwei, and then with a sullen face of resentment that you killed my whole family, he stopped talking.

Sakata Gintoki twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that saving this endangered atmosphere with a joke was a sacred responsibility entrusted to him by heaven.So he laughed dryly for a while, teasing the meaningful blackness under Tufang's eyes: "Mr. Duochuan went to meet his lover last night? The dark circles under his eyes are as thick as Qingfeng Dahui's face."

Hijikata now has the same face as Aomine Daiki.

Shenwei complained in an irrelevant and detached tone: "If you don't add that it's that Aomine Daiki, everyone will think it's that Aomine Daiki."

"How do you know that the Qingfeng Dahui I'm referring to, Ah Yin, isn't that Qingfeng Dahui?"

"How do you know that the Aomine Daiki I am referring to you is not the Aomine Daiki I am referring to?"

"That's enough for the two of you, which Aomine Daiki is that Aomine Daiki? Aomine Daiki will cry, he will definitely cry!!"

Without exception, middle school students rushing to class cast their eyes on this strange trio to see endangered species.

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When the three of them stepped into the classroom back and forth, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet like boiling water suddenly fell silent.

Kamui was the last to walk in.His eyes exposed outside the bandage swept lightly, and the fierce coercion spread automatically.

I don't know who was the first to laugh dryly, and then everyone seemed to be reminded and resumed the bustle of the vegetable market.

Only Kagura stared at Kamui coldly.The color of the eyes is as deep as the sea, frozen thousands of miles away.

Kamui did not respond to Kagura's provocative gaze, but walked straight to his seat in the last row of the classroom.

When he sat down, his eyes caught a crumpled note in the drawer.It looks like it has been rubbed, unfolded and rubbed off.

Disgustedly, he only used his index finger and thumb to pick up the piece of paper.On the first line, there are a few crooked words written in huge fonts - "war post (crossed out) post".A bunch of words with strange suffixes upside down are nothing more than the words that are often said.Plus time and place.The inscription is the big word "Kagura".

Shenwei smiled, rubbed off the note and threw it out of the window, his eyes were calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gintoki on the podium seemed to notice something, his gaze first circled around Kamui, and naturally he also saw the scene of Kamui rubbing off the note, and then he looked at Kagura's abnormal expression in the front row, and he understood it.

Brothers and sisters—it’s time to fight at the head of the bed and reconcile at the end of the bed [Big Fog].

It's just that the distance from the head of the bed to the end of the bed seems to need to be artificially shortened.

Sakata Gintoki thought so.