[Gintama High Silver] Governor's Wife

The things in front of you are good for people and things.

The first thing Gao Shan thought of when he saw Gui again was, why Curly Hair died, but they were still alive, and why didn't the rest of them die?

The next second he was relieved, in fact, it is not bad to have someone who can recall someone with you.

Companion is a very strange word. They have witnessed the life and death of many people, including the death of that person.

But Gui slashed at him: "Takasugi Shinsuke, next time we meet, we will no longer be companions."

Gao Shan felt that everything was fake, whether it was friendship or love, they were all deceitful, but he was the one who listened and took it seriously.

The only hope was nothing more than the small hope that the person was still alive, but eight years had passed, and there was no news, and the last bit of hope was wiped out.

This kind of obsession, no matter it is true or not, it is time to let go.

He closed his eyes abruptly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were icy cold, and he turned towards his bedroom

He Shang said, "Where are you going?"

Takasugi: "Sleep."

"People from the Chunyu Division are still waiting for you to go over."

"Let them wait." Gao Shan suddenly said the moment he entered the room, "Also, before that, help me find a woman."

On the river: "...!"

Wanqi Heshang felt a little troubled by the governor's willful request: Has the governor forgotten that they just lost a general and a lot of troops?Is it really okay to think about this kind of thing at this time?Or was it really stimulated by something?Sigh... It's really difficult to do this kind of thing without leaking water... Let Miss Youzi know that it will definitely be a mess... So... He can pretend that he is concentrating on listening to music, so he didn't listen to?

Holding an umbrella indoors will not grow tall

Shenwei sat cross-legged on the swivel chair and threw away the official document in his hand: "Ghost soldiers? It's nothing interesting, it's just a group of clowns dancing with cold weapons."

Shinsuke Takasugi sat opposite him, as if he didn't see the uneducated sitting posture of the leader, he still straightened his back and maintained a good sitting posture, neither salty nor dull: "Clown? Compared with your description, I am very friendly to the leader It's more interesting how adults climbed into this position at such a young age."

"The mess was thrown to me by the old man, just keep it safe."

"Blood-sealed Jade Seat, the leader is really sitting comfortably."

Shenwei didn't seem to be angry, and raised his hand to rub his chin: "Is that so? We are different from the people on Earth, and we don't follow the same rules. We do what we should. There are also many conflicts in the earth's nest." Yes, but what I am curious about is why the Ghost Squad, which claims to be the Radical Faction against Barbarians, would think of cooperating with our Seventh Division, not to say that our strength is very strong. I am very aware of our own strength. If If we talk about cooperation, it would be more credible if we talk about the temptation to fight with me."

Takasugi Shinsuke said: "Are you fighting? Be with you at any time."

Shenwei narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.

Kamui suddenly got into trouble, gathered all his strength and kicked in the direction of the negotiator.

Takasugi dodged quickly, then drew his sword sideways.

knife?Where did he get the knife?

Shenwei narrowed his eyes, and with the help of his feet, he jumped a long way. The moment he grasped the handle of the umbrella, the knife in Gao Shanjin's assistant had already reached his neck.

"Assignment."

As soon as Shenwei hit Xing's head, Gao Shan quickly retracted the knife and inserted it back into the scabbard, feeling a little disappointed.But he was not annoyed, he caressed the small wound on his cheek and smiled slightly: "What a fast knife."

"That's because I'm already holding the knife in my hand. If all the weapons are out of my hands, the outcome is uncertain."

"Hahahahaha, this is the first time someone talks to me like this."

Afu Rabbit said: "Master, be polite to the guests."

Shenwei looked at Afutu with some grievances, his sapphire blue eyes were filled with words: I'm already very polite.

"..."

"It's a quick shot, but let's stop here for today. You are the second earthling I find interesting, but ah—" He smacked his lips, "I don't know why, I just don't like you."

Takasugi Shinsuke heard the words and said, "Unfortunately, so do I."

Kamui's smile widened even wider.

Takasugi narrowed his eyes.

Kamui jumped down from the desk and dusted off his clothes: "Interesting and interesting, it seems that if I want to become the One Piece, I still need you as an ally."

"The leader has won the award."

"Well, since that's the case, why don't you test your sincerity, Governor Takasugi?"

"How to say."

"The old guys above seem to be uneasy about Yoshihara now."

Yoshihara?

Takasugi couldn't help frowning.Is it the huge underground empire that the Night King spent his whole life building?

"so?"

"So? So I didn't understand enough?"

"The head of the group really knows how to joke, Yoshihara seems to be the territory of the Tiandao people and the shogunate."

"Of course, I won't sit on the sidelines either."

"I heard from the head of the group that he is going to do it himself. He is worthy of being a master and apprentice who has passed the mantle down."

"Don't use such disgusting words to describe our relationship, Yetu, you only admire the strong."

"Ah, that's it, really, it's a pity."

These two people are very similar, no matter how much appearance they have, they can't hide the scruples in their hearts, the look of loneliness hidden in the bottom of their eyes.

"Then, that's it."

"make a deal."

***

That night.

Yoshihara.

Takasugi put his hands in the skirt of the kimono and walked slowly.

Looking at the feasting and feasting, he couldn't help but sneer.

But can these things make those men indulge in sensuality?

"Sir, are you interested in drawing lots?" The girl with rabbit ears was very pitiful.

"It can measure the fortune of love."

Originally wanted to refuse, but out of nowhere, Takasugi stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and Gao Shan casually took a piece of pink and tender paper, which was folded very well, and a pattern of stars was drawn on the front.

When I opened it, Takasugi struggled to recognize the cute round font.

——If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.Follow your heart, follow your fate.

Gao Shan frowned and asked the girl with rabbit ears: "What does this mean?"

"The only way to know is to ask the gods."

"..."

Isn't this really cheating?Customers have to interpret it by themselves.Sure enough, you still can't believe what You Nu said, can't you?

He walked on in silence.

Two tall and slender women passed him by, with a sunny breath that this underground city that never sleeps does not have.

He couldn't help but looked twice more, he really didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was startled when he saw it.

The one with a slightly lower stature was wearing funny makeup, with a big mouth that affected the entire beauty, and he babbled and didn't know what he was talking about.

And that tall woman, with long silver hair like a waterfall, and a slightly pointed chin looming between her hair, is obviously a strange figure from the back, but for some reason it gives people an extremely familiar feeling.But the mouth full of lipstick was not much better.

"..."

However, at the moment when the body was wrong, there was a hint of cold fragrance drifting through the nose, faintly.

Familiar... strawberry flavor?

Gao Shan's footsteps froze suddenly.

At that moment just now, he really thought it was another unstoppable illusion, his heart was beating fast, just waiting for him to turn around.

But he just smiled wryly and continued to walk forward: how is it possible.

***

Curly received a new entrustment, tangled for a while, and felt that professional personnel must be needed to break into the enemy's interior.So he found a wig.

Then two women with heavy make-up and outstanding make-up were walking on the streets of Yoshiwara.

"Relax," Wig said.

"It's easy to say, with makeup like this, he must be suspicious!"

"You have to believe me."

"..." It's simple, who would believe you...

The wig suddenly said, "Oh? Look at the one in the purple kimono, isn't it Takasugi?"

Curly's back, which had finally relaxed, was tense again.

The wig came up, stretched his neck to look, and was slapped back by Curly.

"Looking for death!"

Gui was wronged: "Is it Shinsuke Takasugi?"

"Well, yes." Curly bowed his head hastily.

"What are you doing?"

Curly pulled the silver wig forward again: "Don't let me be recognized."

Gui looked him up and down: "Don't you know him?"

The curly hair stiffened and said, "Well, I suddenly remembered that I haven't eaten breakfast today."

"...It's afternoon."

"So I rushed home to supplement calcium."

"..."

In the end, Curly was still dragged forward by Gui at a stiff pace, the reason was "You drag me out to find the feeling of living together and dying together, you can't slip away alone, you have to carry on living together and dying together to the end. "

While listening to his nagging, Curly was thinking about the next step in his heart.

If recognized, how to explain the disappearance in the past few years?Is it because I was persecuted by a traitor and had to hide my name so as not to endanger others, or because I was terminally ill and decided to live in seclusion, but it was a doctor's misdiagnosis but everything was a foregone conclusion? Which of these reasons sounds more plausible?

Curly hair was tangled while thinking, and his back stiffened involuntarily.

But, just like that, pass by.

It's like two strangers meeting each other, rubbing shoulders, and walking past.

Curly was stunned for a moment.

that person!

There is no turning back!

Didn't even bother to turn his face.

Curly looked angry.

That person didn't recognize him at all!

peat!Then he is still so frightened and trembling like a drum, Little Niao Yiren's face is full of shyness!fall!

Wait, something strange seems to have gotten in.

When Curly turned around, that one had disappeared around the corner, and he could only sigh towards the dark street full of lanterns. He finally knew why this place was called Women's Hell.

The atmosphere here is simply depressing and depressing, the despair at that moment.

Sure enough, it's all wishful thinking...

But in just eight years.

Sure enough, in the past eight years, these people have already forgotten all about Sakata Gintoki Sakata's curly hair, right?

Look, without him, Yinshi Sakata, wouldn't this gang of saboteurs have the same colorful chickens and dogs...

Where is Yoshiwara?

Fireworks Willow Lane.

What are men doing in Fireworks Willow Lane?

Isn't it just for women?

The new ruler, if you come out to find a woman so early, the heavenly Kasang will cry, what if you can't give birth to an heir in the future?Don't you know that you are clean and self-sufficient?

In contrast, myself...

Curly suddenly felt wronged, as if he had been treated unfairly.

Wigs are fine, Sakamoto is fine, anyone is fine, anyway... only him can't!

It should be a very happy thing to pass the test safely without being exposed, but Curly doesn't know how the feeling of loss in his heart came from.

"Silver, what's wrong with you?"

"Is that really Takasugi? Right, I'm not wrong to say that this is that guy." The lipstick on the wig was extremely bright in the night, and the curly hair stretched out his hand to cover his face fiercely.

"Umm...suffocated...uh...silver...time..."

A little girl with rabbit ears came over holding a lottery.

"The two ladies have very strange faces, please ask for a lottery."

Curly is in a bad mood: "Don't say hello to the big-breasted sister opposite, little girl on the washboard."

The corner of the rabbit-eared girl's eyes twitched: "I'm looking for marriage."

"In such a dark place, nothing but lanterns are lanterns, without even a moon and stars, what kind of marriage do you want?"

The corner of the girl with rabbit ears twitched twice: "It's free."

"Say it earlier." Curly Mao picked up a piece of pink note without further ado.

"..." The girl with rabbit ears was about to cry.

"What did you write?" The wig leaned over and was pushed away by Yinshi before he could read it clearly.

On the small pink note are teeny lowercase scripts and beautiful Chinese characters: From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear, if you are away from your lover, you will have no worries and no fears.

shit!

Curly cursed angrily in his heart, and crushed the pink note: Who wrote these messy words?

Hmph, what does it matter if he has an heir, Guan Yinsang?

He wanted to slap himself.

Holding an umbrella indoors will not grow tall

Yewang Fengxian threw the emboldened group he created to Shenwei, and ran to the earth to establish a huge underground kingdom, the Taoyuan Township of Men.

But what that man didn't know was that throughout his life, he would never be able to touch that person who was like the sun.

But the more you can't get it, the more you want to fight for power.

Shenwei saw this man who was called "Master" many years ago again, and saw him sitting among the geishas, ​​singing and singing drunk.He lost the power he used to be able to call the wind and shake the rain and throw beans into soldiers. He just became an ordinary man curled up at the bottom looking up at a woman.

He finally realized that Master Fengxian, the king of the night rabbit, was finally old.

He said, "You are really old."

The wine glass held by Fengxian flickered, and a lot of wine spilled out.

"You really haven't improved at all, and you are still so uneducated."

Shenwei didn't take it seriously, and sat on the low table beside him: "Isn't that because you didn't teach well?"

"Let's talk, did the old men at the top think that the old man occupying Yoshihara is too intrusive, so they sent the team leader to investigate?"

Shenwei clicked his tongue twice: "Don't say such an exaggerated thing."

Fengxian sneered: "Do you think there is still some kind of friendship between us?"

Shenwei rolled his eyes and smiled: "It's really too much, Master."

Fengxian slammed the wine cup on the table, and said for a while: "Money and women, you can ask for it, but I don't want anyone to shake my status."

Shenwei picked at the thorns: "I heard that you recently fell in love with a woman. I was wondering what kind of woman made the Night King become a squat at home. Why don't you let me have that woman?"

Fengxian threw the wine cup: "Don't go too far!"

Shenwei still had an indestructible smiling expression, as if he didn't see the wine cup that was deeply embedded in the wall behind him and created a half-crack in the wall: "Oh, I'm angry... Hehehe, it's really interesting."

He was still laughing, the door of the Japanese room was opened, and a woman in a kimono with small sleeves came in, bowing down to the Night King.

"The subordinate has something to report."

"speak."

The Night King picked up another wine cup for the geisha to fill.

The woman looked at Kamui warily.

Kamui made a slight move, then fell back leisurely, lying on his back on the tatami.

Fengxian glanced at him: "It's not an outsider, just say it."

Only then did the woman bow her head: "Report to Lord Night King that two powerful ronin have appeared in Yoshihara, and one of Baihua's elites has died in the line of duty."

"Oh?"

"It seems that the opponent's target is Lord Rilun."

"Isn't this a common thing?"

"It's different this time, it seems to have something to do with that kid eight years ago."

"That brat?..."

"..."

Shenwei listened for a while, and finally lost interest in listening to it any more. He walked out of the room as if no one else was there, leaned on the railing and looked at the bustling street corner below, and touched a trace of silver hair in the corner of his eyes.

He has a meal.

Taking a closer look, it was indeed the same person back then, the young man who had gone and returned only to save his life.

That man was a lot taller, and his cheeks were much sharper than back then,

That messy and iconic silver hair, which he had touched secretly once, was unexpectedly soft, as if a certain part of his heart had also become unexpectedly soft.

He narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up: "Little kitty, this matter should have something to do with you... Then... just ask yourself."

He stretched out his hand, and saw the silver pass through his fingers, and finally disappeared around a corner.

He smiled again. In fact, he was very similar to the Night King, thinking about the only sunshine locked by his side.But he knew in his heart that this would only make the sun farther and farther away from him.

Until it disappeared, but he was like a person who couldn't stop, trying to catch those begging lights.

like……

Moths to the fire.

There are only two tragedies in the world, one is not getting what you want, the other is getting it.

***

When the wig was discussing with Yinshi the starting point of this bloody mouth makeup, it suddenly disappeared completely. Fortunately, Xinbaji Kagura returned to the team in time, so that the curly hair was not completely isolated and helpless. environment.

When everyone met Yueyong, the leader of Baihua, it was a story after many plot developments.

At this time, everyone is gathering around a secret channel to learn about Qing Taijun's "hard" journey in his childhood.

The curly hair had already left the bloody makeup, and said inappropriately: "Although this story really almost moved Ah Yin, it seems that now is not the time to talk about it."

Only then did everyone notice a figure standing in the dark at some point.

The visitor was shrouded in the shadow of the umbrella, leaving only a somewhat worn battle robe.

uninvited guest.

Yue Yong spit out a smoke ring: "There is only one person on the other side, so it's fine if we don't get rid of it."

Curly stopped him aloud: "No, it's not that simple, this person..." I don't know if it's an illusion, but when I saw this person, I felt similar to when I saw that bald man.

The man just lifted up the umbrella, revealing a featureless uncle's face.

Yue Yong had already made a move at this time, and threw out a hand of Kunai, but was caught by the man, and when he jumped down, he happened to be hit by the man's hand.

Yue Yong coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Only one hit.

The real strength gap is huge.

Kagura also looked solemn: "Well, it is indeed not an ordinary person, that umbrella, that kind of breath, it is the real night rabbit that has been baptized in countless wars!"

The man squinted his eyes, half-truthfully said: "It's really a good thing, you can't escape today."

"That's not necessarily true, Aru."

Yetu man looked at the bun-headed loli with pink hair with great interest, his pupils could not help shrinking slightly, and suddenly he seemed to see his perverted captain who killed people without blinking an eye.

No, no, how is it possible.

He shook his head without even sneering: "Miss, children should not play tricks here."

"It's really rude, who is a child? She is a very pure lady."

"Mom will be worried if you don't go home early." Yetu man couldn't help being amused, thinking that this kid is really attractive.

"Oh, is that so?" Kagura lowered his eyelids to reveal his blue eyes, unable to hide the tyranny in his eyes, flipped his hand, and pulled out the umbrella from behind.

Looking at the big umbrella that was half a person tall, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but when I saw the umbrella, I understood most of it, this little girl really has the capital to pull.

The big purple umbrella made him feel strangely familiar, but he couldn't allow him to think about it right now, he smiled and said: "Oh, I really didn't see it. There is still the blood of Yetu who is wandering outside. ...so long let me see your strength."

Before the words fell, Kagura took the lead in attacking.

The night rabbit man greeted him with a smile.

"Kagura-chan!" This is the real Yatu's strength that has been honed through countless battles. How can a fledgling girl be able to compete.

Curly drew his knife to help, but was attacked by a big man who broke through the pipe from below the secret passage.

Everyone was shocked: Yetu, there are two of them!

Seeing that Yatu man splitting his hands and slashing the umbrella behind Kagura's back, just looking at the knotted muscles on his arms, Curly knew that the force must be quite strong, this time, it was not a joke.Sure enough, Kagura failed to dodge in time, his back was severely injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Kagura-chan!" Just as the curly hair was struggling with how to stop it, a touch of purple suddenly came in horizontally from nowhere, separated the two people who were inseparable from each other, and at the same time turned over and gave the opposite one The big guy kicked, taking advantage of the moment Curly was in a daze, knocking off his wooden knife.

"Don't move."

The weapon on the curly neck smelled of gunpowder smoke.It is different from the coldness of metal, but a soft touch.

an umbrella.

Purple umbrella!

The third night rabbit!

"Stop!" Unexpectedly, the person who came did not continue to attack, but just put away the purple umbrella and stood not far away.

Such a fast speed, with only one blow, the attacks of four people in two places were successfully resolved.

Who is this person?

What's the matter with the bloodthirsty smell and overwhelming momentum, and this bandage outfit with a different taste?

Bandage man? !It's not cosplay, what is this newly unearthed outfit going to do?

Kagura was the first to react, staring in disbelief with a pair of terrified eyes, the sentence stuck in his throat and afraid to speak: "Brother..." Only vague syllables came out.

The man in the bandage looked back at her, and Kagura couldn't make a sound anymore, just shook his head and coughed continuously: Afutu's slap just now was really choking.

"That's enough, Afutu." The man in the bandage spoke again.

Ah Yin dared to swear that he had heard this voice somewhere before. Curly hair touched his chin and looked at it carefully, but did Ah Yin really know this kind of noble personality like the reincarnation of a pharaoh?

As if aware of his gaze, the man in the bandage forgot to glance this way, his ice blue eyes could be seen through the heavy bandage, but he turned around quickly and walked in the opposite direction first.

"Forget it, Afutu. What the old man wants to do is his business, and it's not up to us to intervene. Or is it that the Seventh Division has all listened to that old guy again?"

Afutu was still full of interest: "Then these people?"

"It's just mice. We have more important things to do. Don't forget the purpose of our trip."

Afutu took back the umbrella, put it on the back of his neck, and turned slightly to look at the man covered in bandages: "I didn't expect to hear such serious words from the mouth of our leader, I should feel relieved ?"

"You should be smiling at Jiuquan." The bandage man sneered, noncommittal, opened the umbrella again, lowered the umbrella cover, just covering the part above the head, and continued walking, "Let's go."

After taking two steps, Afutu finally laughed out loud: "Hehehe, let me tell you, is there someone you know inside?"

The man in the bandage didn't even look back: "Maybe... maybe."

Curly and the others stood at the mouth of the precarious pipeline, a little unbelievable.

He saved himself?The bandage man?

Sure enough, I was lucky today, didn't I meet a good boy with a kind heart after Yueyue

It must be the relationship between Ah Yin's personal charm OvO, it must be like this.

Such a good child must not take detours, so curly hair plucked up his courage, and said to the other side with his hands in the shape of a trumpet: "Yo~ brother with bandages~ you won't grow tall if you hold an umbrella in the house~"

The bandaged brother didn't respond, but staggered in time.

Curly was not very satisfied, knowing that he really heard it.

Holding an umbrella indoors will not grow tall

Curly thinks that fights actually depend on the calendar, sometimes being handsome and the protagonist is bad does not mean that you can live well in front of a strong opponent.

This old man who is like Kai Hang spares no effort to attack, no one can bear it.

The old man swiped the umbrella, and the force was so great that he was fanned into the wall.

The curly hair tried to move, but found that it couldn't move at all.

More than two ribs on the back have been broken. I don't know where the head was hurt. The wound seems to be very large, and all the blood that flowed down went into the eyes.

So it's dead this time, right?

"Hey, old man, don't go too far." A cold sword was pasted at some time.

"Where did the little bug come from again?"

"Old man, if you dare to hurt him again, I don't guarantee that your Yoshihara will be safe tomorrow."

Some hoarse voice, unfamiliar, but curly hair thought about pulling the corners of his lips, he could even think of the other party's arrogant expression.

Fengxian said: "Are you threatening the old man?"

The man tilted his head, his brows were full of arrogance: "You can think so."

"Oh? Really? Then try it out."

Feng Xian stretched out her legs in the direction of the blade, and the man dodged.

"too naive."

Fengxian shouted, and felt a pain in his arm, before he could react, he saw Kubu flying from all directions.

While the room was full of Kunai flying around, the man jumped in front of the curly hair and protected him behind him in a protective posture, squatting down to pat his face.

"Silver hour! Silver hour!"

I don't know whether I am anxious or afraid, my whole palm is trembling.

The man's breath was all on his face, and the curly hair struggled to open his eyes.

Due to excessive blood loss, Sakata Gintoki's eyes have begun to have some problems focusing, but he only feels a blurry shadow in front of him.

There is also the smell of tobacco in his nostrils, mixed with an unclear cold fragrance, attacking his reason.

Although his IQ has been hovering at the average level, he was able to come back to the surface at critical moments to save the game.

This is……

Curly raised his head suddenly, and finally saw the man's face clearly.

"Gao...Shan...Jinsuke..."

"Well, can I go?" Takasugi responded, raised his arm, and helped him up.

"Takasugi Shinsuke." Curly didn't answer, but continued to stare at him.

After yelling once, the second time is obviously more fluent.

"Well, it's me." Takasugi supported him with his hands to prevent him from slipping, "Are you all right?"

"Gaoshan Jinsuke." Curly called out again, this time without waiting for the other party's answer, he suddenly laughed out loud.Gao Shan was laughed at by him, knowing that his injury should not be dangerous, and finally said helplessly: "You are really in the mood, you can still laugh out of such a serious injury."

"..." Curly stopped laughing, and leaned all his strength on him, lowered his head, and even breathed lightly.With Takasugi's arms wrapped around his back, the pose looks like a strenuous hug.

Gao Shan worriedly pushed his head hanging on his shoulders, and said, "Hey, Curly, don't die."

Curly raised his head, stroked the wound on his chest and smiled at him: "As expected, I'm not dreaming..."

***

Kamui sat on the back of that mighty divine beast, with its calves curled up.

His whole body was wrapped in bandages, only a pair of ice blue eyes were exposed.

Not far away, the Night King and the silver-haired guy were fighting.

His first reaction when he saw that person was to hide, subconsciously he didn't want that person to know that he was actually contaminated with these dirty things.

He didn't want that clean silver, pure silver, to be tarnished.

like?

Not such superficial stuff.

He likes the strong from the bottom of his heart, and this silver kitten has all the standards he hopes for, so how can he not like it.

This is a man who never needs to be guarded, he can stand beside him on an equal footing.

This is what attracted him from the very beginning, the deadliest attraction.

But the man called Master is not easy to deal with. Although he was watching from the sidelines, the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

To help or not to help?

Reason is always against instinct. Although instinct defeats reason most of the time, many things can happen during such hesitation, such as: being preempted by Shinsuke Takasugi.

Yatu's eyesight is very good, he can even see Shinsuke Takasugi's arms wrapping around Curly's waist and encircling him.

The Night King laughed loudly and said, "Then, let the old man see if you can live to see the sun tomorrow."

Kamui stood up with one leg, resting his chin with his right hand, feeling inexplicably upset: those hands made him feel inexplicably obtrusive.

I don't know how such a thought came out of my head.

He is my favorite.

Due to this inexplicable discomfort, he moved, before the old man made his second big move.

Shenwei's eyes glowed ice blue under the bandage: "Hey, don't be disrespectful at this time."

——Finally couldn't hold back and shot.

"Even you?" Fengxian seemed surprised to look at the silver-haired warrior who couldn't move inside the wall.

"Don't get me wrong, this samurai is a good opponent, I have my eye on it first, and you are not allowed to do it before I kill him."

Feng Xian was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Is it really just an opponent?"

"..." Shenwei didn't speak, because he knew it was more than that.

The Night King twitched the corner of his mouth, and said to Shenwei in an unclear manner, "Ah, Shenwei, do you finally have what you call protection?"

Shenwei didn't deny it, just said: "I just don't want my things to be destroyed in your hands."

"Then, let me see how much you really have..."

"Captain!"

"..."

……

Three to one, strictly speaking, fifty to one.

There is no doubt about the outcome of this battle.

Kamui stood on the roof of the tallest building in Yoshiwara, looking at the faint light through the umbrella.

It was the first time in ten years that Yoshihara saw the sun.

It's a nice sunny day.

Just like that, Kamui stood on the roof covered with glazed tiles holding a purple umbrella, jumped lightly, and the shadow of the purple umbrella finally reached the Night King's side, burying half of his face in the shadow.

He saw the unshakable fortitude on the man's face.

Ye Wang Fengxian was lying on his back on the roof like this

"Human beings are really sad. The more they are not their own things, the more they want them, the more they cannot be touched, the more they want to reach out. What does not belong to the Night King is the light, old man. You are not exhausted because of the sun, you are because of the sun. Drying up without the sun, although we are more alienated and disgusted than anyone else, we are more envious and longing than anyone else. For the unobtainable sun, we live under the warm sunshine instead of the cold battlefield. The light in the eyes will disappear, so I pull the women who have been robbed of this light into this long night of my existence, and then hate and love the light that cannot disappear even so!"

"Love?" Ye Wang couldn't stop laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke when he heard the words, "Shenwei, when did you learn such nasty vocabulary. None of these will belong to us."

"Ah...the sun, the natural enemy..." The Night King stretched out his hand to the sky, watching the sunlight flow through his fingers, "Look at us, how humble we are, how much we need mercy..."

***

"Little ghost, why do you want to become stronger?" Many years ago, in the same sunlight, the tall man covered the boy's head with a huge umbrella.

"Because I want to protect my mother." At that time, Shenwei was only a child whose age was measured in single digits. When he saw the big umbrella in the cloudy sky, he felt a little at a loss.

"Protect mother? That's just the behavior of the weak. In Yetu's principles, there are no weak people."

Kamui bit his lower lip silently.

"Then can you teach me how to become stronger?"

"Why?"

Shenwei raised his head and was very serious: "This way I can have more time to think about the real reason for becoming stronger. I will definitely give you a satisfactory reason."

Yewang Fengxian looked at the conspicuous bunch of dull hair on the child's head: "If you want to know how to become a strong man, come with me.

Shenwei is the closed disciple of the Night King Fengxian, and the only one.

Kamui's father Haixingfangzhu and master Yewang Fengxian are lifelong enemies, but this does not prevent Xiao Kamui from carrying forward the essence of both of them at the same time.

After many years, Shenwei really became very strong, but he still didn't find the answer that satisfied him.

There are no answers, only instinct.

He instinctively stretched out his claws towards the same kind, just wanting to become stronger.

Yetu is such a race, advocating force, bloodthirsty and brutal.

Once the wings are full, he even turns his fangs on his former benefactor.

Yewang Fengxian was bathed in the sun, his skin was chapped every inch of it, like scorched fish scales.

He said: "Shenwei, you are the same as the old man. We only know fighting. We can win what we want by fighting, and we can subdue what we don't like. Whether it is love or hate, we only know Shown in battle. Kamui, you will know sooner or later