[Gintama] Craftsman's Word

"I know you look down on my weakness, I don't need you to understand my reasons, but I hope you understand my determination to become stronger, Kamui."

Dark thoughts gurgle and churn in the bottom of my heart, as if a black mist has evaporated around me, covering my eyes.The sun is rising in the canyon area, but the extremely dry air cannot form clouds, and the first rays of sunlight are also scorching hot.I lowered my umbrella and removed the bandages from my face.

I saw Kamui move his hand.His indifferent smile froze on his face, his throat rolled, and his voice was swallowed back before it could be uttered.He stopped himself, not me.

Standing sideways in the sun, the exposed left half of the face was facing the sun to be roasted, and immediately felt a knife-like sting.Kamui stood still, and so did I.

Master doesn't want me to be obsessed with fighting and indulge in the so-called night rabbit's instinct. His approach to this is to strictly guard against death and carefully prevent the possibility of my fighting.This kind of confinement had certain effects when I was a child. For example, Master drove away the little friends who played with me.However, as I grew up day by day, Master sitting in a wheelchair was no longer enough to open a more powerful cage to trap me.Some older children, who are no longer at the age of carefree play, follow their elders to the workshop to buy umbrellas and repair umbrellas, and I will always come into contact with them.Kamui is the youngest among them, and undoubtedly the most special one.

With strong combat power, good looks, smart mind, and bad personality, Kamui's conditions couldn't be more perfect, and it is perfect precisely because of his bad personality.

Kamui knows how to use his advantages to achieve his goals, whether it was acting like a baby to his mother to force Mr. Xinghai Fangzhu to take him to the workshop at the beginning, or he repeatedly took the opportunity to suppress me after seeing that I liked his face.Although it made me gnash my teeth, this kind of "badness" used to deal with Master's cage must be effective.In this regard, I, who is calculating to use Kamuy, is equally bad.

We are well aware of each other's badness, but each has a dark heart.When we ticked off the finger, we had acquiesced in using it, built a defense line for it, and marked out the safe range of permitted actions.I have never paid attention to Shenwei's small fights to test my bottom line, but I didn't expect that his standards and my standards are vastly different.

Perhaps it was because the condition of "teach me to fight" was too much of a joke in Shenwei's eyes, making him think that I had ulterior motives and he didn't trust me.Normally, it's fine if he doesn't believe me. My goal is not to be a life-and-death friend, and the left and right don't prevent me from admiring his face.But in front of me is the Wanzhang Canyon, and I need Shenwei to maintain the most basic trust in me.He doesn't need to trust me unconditionally and unreservedly, as long as he believes that I take him to find materials to help him make an umbrella with a serious and correct attitude, and there is no conspiracy involved.Otherwise, if he doesn't listen to the warning and act without authorization, he may kill himself and implicate me at any time.

The black mood is restless, relying on the pain of the sun cutting the skin to keep me awake.

If he was not Kamui, I would definitely choose to void the agreement and part ways, but he is Kamui, with a bad personality, a smart mind, a good-looking face, and strong fighting power.He is an opportunity that I can't meet, and I will regret if I miss him.

It is a bit risky to continue the journey after hoping to persuade Shenwei, but I have proved myself with the pain of my own skin, and I am making a big gamble with my life, so there is no need for sporadic adventures.

I don't know if my crazy actions are the blindness caused by restlessness, or the nature of boiling in the blood. The flesh and blood are bathed in the sun and dry up, and ignite the flames to invade the inside of the body. , so light that it cannot be added, I can't help but smile happily.

The facial muscles barely moved the corners of the mouth, and the scorched skin burst immediately.No blood flowed out to infiltrate, and the superficial skin began to curl and peel off.I stuck out my tongue and licked the corner of my lips, as if there was actually blood flowing there, so I dipped the tip of my tongue to moisten my chapped lips.

Kamui finally compromised.

He strode closer, grabbed my collar and pulled my head into his arms.

"You don't dare to dance, at worst I'll dance with you in my arms, crazy man."

Shenwei moved swiftly, he wrapped his arms around my neck and firmly suppressed me from moving, and the sun fiber was completely isolated behind him.After being exposed to the sun, I felt dizzy and dizzy like a tsunami. My vision was full of shining bright white fragments, and my physical strength was rapidly drained at a perceivable speed.I braced my legs not to kneel down, grabbed Shenwei's hand on my neck, and let out the suffocation in my chest heavily.

"Everything is in my plan, you little lunatic who will take revenge."

"You're still sober, so I don't care about you?"

"You can figure it out... Cough, cough, let go if you strangle me to death."

"Then I let go?"

Before Kamui's questioning tone fell, he had already let go of the arm that was stuck between my neck.

The weight originally carried by Shenwei suddenly dropped. Although I was prepared in my heart, I was exhausted and my legs gave way and I fell down.

I raised my hand to protect my head and landed sideways on my right side. The slight impact caused the badly burned part of my face to crack open again, and this time beads of blood ooze from the left side of my face.

"I see, you can't leave me at all."

Kamui picked up the umbrella I dropped and hung it back around my waist, and stuffed his umbrella into my hand, staring at me with blue eyes.

"Do you like me to hug you, or is it better to carry you?"

Little bastard, he knows I can't resist him like this.

"back……"

"Don't worry, I won't use uncle's method of holding."

Kamui raised his arms and bent his elbows as a signal.

"You act like you're saying I'm fat."

"It's your illusion." Shenwei pursed his lips into an arc, suddenly remembered something, spread his hands and said, "Is he heavier than me in the first place? He's also taller than me, there's no way, I just carry you on my back, it's safer. "

Kamui helped me up, walked to me and squatted down, grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his shoulder.I snorted angrily, to show my displeasure at Shenwei's emphasis on being fat and easily unstable.He drooped the corners of his mouth in grievance, and I felt pity for his watery blue eyes.

"I'm still young, I'll catch up with you next year."

"Who wants to wait for you at this height." I rubbed Shenwei's soft hair, and his stupid hair struggled to get away from my hands, "Small and exquisite are also cute, I am optimistic about you."

"You're very energetic, Su."

Kamui squinted his eyes and smiled, and Daimao swayed from side to side cooperatively.I quickly lay down and hugged his neck tightly.

"I'm so dizzy, I'm going to vomit blood if I take another step."

I got Shenwei's approval by making myself so embarrassing, how can I not take advantage of him to give in and bully him to recover his blood.Shenwei nuzzled his mouth, put on an expression of "I knew it, but I still reluctantly act with you", carried me on his back and walked to the edge of the canyon.

"So, what to do next? It seems that there is no condition to tie a rope to the rock here, right?"

"Don't bother, just jump."

"..."

Shenwei turned his face sideways, showing the expression of "You are really cruel to play me with your life".

"I was targeting what you said about 'not daring to dance', but I didn't say no to dancing."

I tightened my arms and strangled Le Shenwei's neck, pinched his chin with my right hand and turned his head back to the front, and pointed to the scattered dark green spots on the green purple vine with my left hand.

"Do you see the darker spots? They are the scabs formed by the broken branches of Ziwu. Jump there, and walk along after getting down."

"What if it jumps wrong?"

Kamui raised his hand to cover his forehead, looked down at those footholds, and seemed eager to try.

"The vines we can see now are all twigs. They can't stand the impact. If they jump crookedly and step on them, they will treat us well and twist us into meat sauce."

"Can this thing move?"

"Not only can it move, it's also very magical. The sun will shine into the canyon near noon, and the purple crow will wake up after receiving the first ray of sunlight, and then strive to get rid of everything that hinders its growth. Not only it, but the whole canyon will be jubilant at that time , it is difficult to move an inch. So we have to reach the cave below to hide before the sun shines into the canyon, and wait until the sun leaves the plants to go dormant, the canyon is quiet, and collect materials at night. You must not underestimate those plants, they can survive in the canyon There is a danger of having a skill, if you don’t pay attention..."

"I'm going to be obedient, don't be so verbose." Shenwei grabbed my leg and turned me upside down, "Let's go."

Before the words were finished, Shenwei leaped lightly, and fell rapidly through the torrent of the wind, and the verdant canyon rushed towards his face.