Three thousand congratulations

【1】

If counting the broken memories

What can you sing if you recall it?

Still imagining fairy tale wonderland

Into the deep forest by mistake

use incredible magic

put me in a stained evening dress

If you shed sweet tears

it's all going to be a lie

【2】

After leaving at the entrance of the flower shop, Gintoki drove the car back to Wanshiwu, and then quietly returned to the vicinity of the flower shop.

Although he offered to accompany him but was rejected, but he Sakata Gintoki is not a man who can get rid of so easily (it sounds like a pervert...), something obviously happened to that guy, the smile, dignified and demure disappeared without a trace Without a trace, it seems that the whole person is struggling to maintain a minimum existence. The eyes that were once calm are now full of indifference. Under the most basic etiquette, one can feel the impatience of being forced to communicate. More importantly, , There was a kind of icy aura around her body, it was like a different person, no one would feel relieved if she changed.

Watching Honglian come out of the shop with a bouquet of flowers saying goodbye to Pinulu, Gintoki quietly followed, not far away.

The road in front of me gradually became unfamiliar. Honglian walked through the chaotic and dilapidated streets. This is a place where gangsters, ronin and heavenly people mingle. After passing through several shops that were not quite right, her figure disappeared into the street.

"Nani? Where did you go?" Yin Shi searched for a long time but still couldn't find it. "Since the last place to appear is here, then there must be another passage..."

Several shops on the quiet street were half-open and half-closed. Yinshi went to the door of the shop and yelled a few times, but no one came out, so he had to go back to the middle of the street.

The afterglow of the setting sun slowly fell on him. He looked at his own shadow on the ground and closed his eyes.

Once vision fails, hearing will work even harder.

Since it is something that is not easily seen by the eyes, it is better to leave it to the ears.

In front of the dark eyes, a quiet street emerged, with wind blowing on both sides, trees with a few leaves, and the sound of plastic wrapping paper being blown across the ground.

anything else?

Noisy, faint shouts.

Screams, mixed with crying.

I can't see it with my eyes, but I also know that these sounds are not coming from the space in front of me.

Where is it?

Gintoki moved his steps, eyes still closed, and walked towards the place where the sound was the strongest.

Crying, shouting, cheering, talking, and the faint sound of musical instruments.

It was especially harsh in the dark, as if it came from hell.

Hell... yes, hell.

Could it be that there is such a hell hidden under my feet?

Keep moving until it hits something like a wall and stops.

Only then did Yinshi open his eyes, what was in front of him was a dead end at the back door of one of the shops.He lowered his head to look, and there were a few small white petals scattered on the ground. If he remembered correctly, the flowers that Honglian brought from the flower shop were white.

It appears to be here.

Carefully identifying each piece of blue-gray wall tiles, facing the sun that was about to set, he finally found a slightly detectable mottled stain on one of them. He sniffed it closely, and then frowned.

It's the smell of blood.

He hesitated for a moment, but reached out and pressed the wall brick.

With a bang, the back door of the nearby store opened.

Behind the door is a dark passage leading to somewhere underground.

Gintoki stepped into the door, and the door closed immediately.He stood in the darkness where he could not see his fingers. The only thing he could do was to keep going down, down.

Does this road really have an end, and what will that end be?Will it be hell?

With this in mind, Yinshi walked step by step in the darkness based on his feeling. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally stepped on a flat and wide place with both feet. After walking a few more steps, the outline of the entire passage gradually appeared in front of his eyes. .

Eyes accustomed to the darkness couldn't adapt to the stimulation for a while, so Gintoki narrowed his eyes.After another bend, the noisy human voice entered my ears.

At the end was a door that was ajar, with light peeking through the crack.

As I imagined, the gates of hell are also concealed like this, silently revealing the invitation.

What's behind the door, you'll know soon.

With that in mind, Gintoki pushed open the door.

【3】

Long steps, familiar darkness.

Thinking of the world that is about to unfold at the end of the darkness, I can't help but tremble in my heart. I can't tell if it's excitement, nervousness or fear.

Pushing open the gate, what comes into view is the streets and markets that do not seem to have changed at all. People's faces must have changed. After all, people will die, let alone here, the place closest to death.

Bustling with people, chatting and laughing so unscrupulously beside death, this is the only place.

Going a little further, she was very close to her destination. She didn't intend to move forward immediately, but started wandering casually.

Most of the human beings or celestial beings coming and going on the street have unkind expressions on their faces. If they are not kind, they can be regarded as evil.Probably the same look under his veil.This may be the only place where you can see so many samurai with swords besides the Shinsengumi village, and the waste sword order is a piece of waste paper for this place.

Knives and swords are necessary for our survival.Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the pair of sabers at her waist.

The sound of kicking and beating came from the dark alley. There were some people gathered at the alley, and they were watching the excitement again. Although she didn't intend to stop, the sense of familiarity made her feel at ease.

It's agreed that I won't come back to this kind of place, it's really annoying.

Standing here really has a sense of belonging to shame.

People are really dishonest animals, and I am no exception.

Just as she was about to leave, a silver-haired figure in the crowd caught her attention.

Silver hair, blue and white kimono, wooden sword pinned to the waist...

She frowned.

This is not your world to step into.

【4】

in the crowd.

Yinshi suddenly clenched his fists, and strode away to squeeze into the crowd.

Sure enough, I can't stand it, he thought.

After pushing open the gate, Yinshi was taken aback by the scenery behind the gate. There were people coming and going on the street, all kinds of shops and restaurants were available, just like the streets that can be seen everywhere in Kabukicho.In this underground far away from the sun, there is such a place?

After being surprised, recalling the terrifying sound he heard just now, Gintoki looked around, picked an alley and walked in.

Shameful deeds usually take place in dark places, Gintoki thought so, but he overlooked one point, in the underground where there is no sunlight, even if there is artificial light, it is still a dark place.

Many people in front were watching something exciting.Street striptease?Idol outing?The original partner Dou Xiaosan?Or a big sale?Yin Shi also leaned over to take a look.Immediately he froze in place.

The man who lost one arm was surrounded by a group of people who looked like warriors. The crowd did not enthusiastically hold up lights and small flags, nor did they hold the mood of watching the eight o'clock at night. With Guan Ji's appearance, or gloomy eyes, some hands can't help but press on the handle of the knife.

Wait, everyone carries knives, most of them have tattoos, scars on their faces, and the men are pissed off with all kinds of knife wounds, bullet holes and surly tattoos on the outside skin.

What is this place and what are these people.

Thugs, wanted criminals, killers, mercenaries.A series of words appeared in Yinshi's mind.

Then the front started to act.

The group began to move.The one-armed man who was surrounded had a provocative smile on his face, as if he was surrounded by the other party. He could not see a trace of fear in his eyes, and he could still laugh out loud when he was being attacked.

His strong fists and feet hit his body, and the one-armed man spit out a bloody tooth on the face of the leader warrior with a bah sound.

"Seeking revenge here, are you too naive?"

"Asshole..." The samurai wiped his face with his sleeve, spit out two words through clenched teeth, and then drew out the knife with a swipe.

Looking at his missing right hand, the one-armed warrior finally showed a trace of regret in his eyes. He paid a high price to leave, but had to resume his old business at the door, he smiled wryly.

When blood was splashed on the ground, Gintoki frowned.If this continues, he will be killed soon. He is so stubborn after losing one hand. This kind of blind self-confidence is disgusting, but it really can't be done by just sitting idly by.

He looked at the people around him, still with the same expression, but he could detect a slight change in their eyes.

There was actually a hint of excitement gushing out?

He withdrew his observing gaze in disgust, and was about to take a step.As soon as the body started to move, a person stuck behind him locked his neck with his arms and restricted his movement.

"Don't act rashly." It was a familiar voice, and the breath on the back of the neck was a little itchy.

Yinshi just wanted to start calling that person's name, but was forcibly taken away from the scene by his wrist.

【5】

"What's going on, why are you stopping me? If you just ignore it like this, that person doesn't know what will happen to him." Yinshi looked puzzled at the woman in front of her who was holding a bouquet and wearing a veil.

"I will die." She said two words lightly.

"Ok?"

"He won't die, and if you go to help, you will die."

"No? Why are you so sure? So you want me to die? I can't do it. As for myself..." Yinshi clenched his fists.

"Enough." She interrupted his questioning, "If Mr. Yinshi wants to pursue justice or inner peace here, please give up such thoughts."

Silver looked at her with a frown.

"This is not a place that people like you can understand. What you saw just now is just the most superficial and childish behavior here. For Mr. Yinshi, seeing such a scene is very disturbing, right? The reason is just that I feel that I have seen an unfair comparison. However, all of this is a contest of fate between the two parties. Who has the deeper sin and who has more time left. There is only one result here, death. And the weak in your eyes , In fact, he may be guilty of many crimes and heinous."

Yinshi followed her gaze and saw that the crowd just now had dispersed, and there were several corpses lying on the ground, but the one-armed man was not there.

"What..." Yinshi murmured in disbelief.

"The crime he committed somewhere was brought up today, so he will be punished. He himself is suffering, not for the other party's revenge, but because of..."

"Whether to add new crimes or not." A gloomy voice came from behind.

"You're not from just now..." Yin Shi was taken aback.

The one-armed man didn't look at him, but stared at Guren and said, "Miss, you understand my heart very well... It's really disgusting and uncomfortable to be seen so thoroughly by others."

"It's hard to come out, isn't it?" Honglian glanced at his broken arm, "Now even if you want to go back, you won't be taken in."

Looking at the other party's ferocious eyes, Yinshi silently put his hand on the handle of the knife.

"I'm so nervous, it must be from above, this young man." The samurai suddenly laughed, "Is it from the world above... Is it here to find you?"

Yinshi was a little embarrassed, unable to speak, and could only quietly look at Honglian.

Guren just stared at the samurai coldly.

"Throw away the sword, if you really want to leave," she said.

Only then did Yinshi notice that the samurai's sword was still pinned to his waist. Hearing what she said, the samurai grinned and threw the sword to the ground with his only remaining hand.

The blood on the blade was still dripping down.

The samurai shook his head, turned and left.

"Wait a minute..." Honglian said suddenly, and the samurai turned his head in surprise.

"Since you came from there, I want to ask you about someone."

"Tell me."

"Octopus, are you still there?"

The one-armed warrior stared at her face carefully, and said with a big smile, "That guy is still there, why, you came to seek revenge on him?"

Honglian still replied with a blank expression: "Of course not. I'm here to fulfill an agreement with him."

"That's it," the one-armed warrior laughed, "welcome back."

Honglian turned around, took Yinshi's hand and walked forward without looking back.

"That..." Yinshi twitched.

"Since you are here to look for me, I must ensure that you can return to the top safely." She didn't look at him, but just stared at the increasingly clear outline of the building in front of her.

"You should feel it too. This place is the same as Yoshihara. It is a certain night rabbit tribe who built an underground city." There was a trace of inexplicable emotion in her eyes. "If you can't see the sun, the people here are also abandoning their souls." , sell the body, if money and sex are the currency in Yoshiwara, there is only one kind here—death.”

"This is the paradise of the killers—Huangquanyuan."

Silver was speechless.

She looked at the building in front of her eyes and said something silently in her heart.

"I am back."

The author has something to say:

The lyrics that appear in this chapter are the GLIDE of the little angel of luz~ From this chapter on, it is the official recollection and season of revealing past mysteries, and there will be some original characters in it~