[Gintama] Looking back, I can't see the height difference

——"...It's hopeless."

The temperature in the palm trembled.

The ten-year-old self subconsciously covered the injured sparrow with his hands—useless effort—and bowed his head in silence for a while, then slowly stood up under the silent gaze of the person behind him.

The towering pines are thick and cool, and the sun is like fog.The quaint shrine is wrapped in the quiet air, and the white gravel makes a slight crisp sound with the movement of standing up.

She turned around and raised her eyelids.

The man who was regarded as her predecessor in terms of qualifications and skills stood silently, his thin figure seemed to emerge from the shadows, and his silent steps were not even disturbed by the wind-a common occupational problem.

"It's a meaningless struggle, it's better to give up early." The other party said lightly, not knowing whether she was saying that she was still the sparrow, who kept the frozen face that hadn't changed for thousands of years in memory, and she was seriously lacking in love at first glance. ...and lack of sleep.

It was as if he hadn't closed his eyes since he was born, and even the lingering pessimistic absolutism of fate in his voice was probably related to his poor sleep.

A hoarse cry came from the bottomless ancient forest, and the sparrow held in the palm weakly fluttered its wings a few times, and its small body trembled.

She wanted to hold down the panicked sparrow, but she was worried that she would not be able to control her strength, so she was at a loss for a while.

"Even if it's... Senior?" She hesitated to speak, her voice stumbled slightly because of the uncommon address.

The other party did not directly respond to her request: "The adult is looking for you."

It seems that she didn't pass by by chance out of concern for the younger generation... She thought that the other party was different from other people.

"New mission?" She didn't look up.

The sound of the sparrow in her hand gradually weakened, and the injured right wing was hanging loosely from her hand. She didn't even have the strength to fold the wings, so she could only lie motionless in her palm, and the loss of life was almost visible to the naked eye.

She didn't wait for the long-awaited summons as usual and immediately rushed there.

"...If you really feel sad," the other party glanced at her inexplicably, with a low voice.

The warm little life in his hand was trembling and chirping.

"Just end its suffering with your own hands."

... Just like a small heart, beating weakly between the cold fingers, suddenly connected with his own pulse in sync.

The blood is hot.

"The fate of never being able to return to the sky in this life is more cruel than death."

……is that so?

She raised her head blankly, but the other party had already turned around.The back figure in the memory is desolate and silent, and before leaving, only a faint voice swayed the inaudible aftermath in the air:

"...Don't forget, none of our lives belong to us."

Almost a sigh, but also a warning.

... Always carry this frame and be careful not to be struck by lightning one day.

When he came back to his senses, the figure of the other party had disappeared without a trace as before.In the empty wind, he was the only one standing there holding the dying sparrow.

She lowered her eyes.There was a moment of silence.

——Needless to say, she knows about that kind of thing.

Then stop.

"Is there really nothing wrong with my heart?"

The medical station is always busy.Whether it is a medical staff who is too busy to give birth to three heads and six arms, or a patient who is tossed and tossed by an injury, every time he walks out of the station to breathe the air, there is a sense of refreshment like a new life.

Hezi has not breathed fresh air for several days.

But what she cares more about now is neither the injury on her right leg, nor the color magazines that the wounded in the next bed begged her to hide under the straw mat, but that she seems to have never returned to normal since she fell off the cliff. heart.

"Recently... I always dance a little fast for no reason." As long as I think of something or someone.

Pressing his left chest, He Zi looked serious: "I think I may be sick, and it's not serious."

"Don't worry, it's just your brain that's the problem." The captain of the medical team who helped her change her dressing comforted without raising her head. Without stopping, she skillfully cut off the blood-stained dark red bandage and threw it into the On the side of the iron plate.

"...friends are exhausted."

"It's up to you." As the captain of the medical team and also Hezi's rare female friend in the army, Zhenli raised her eyebrows, picked up the alcohol cotton with tweezers, and gently wiped the flesh and blood on the wound that had not fully healed, "You You really can do something to yourself, even digging out the shrapnel with a knife, are you in such a hurry to go to Santuchuan?"

The icy cold pain suddenly pierced the nerve like a small sharp arrow—the kind with a barb.

Catching the hidden anger in Zhenli's tone, Hezi cleared his throat and said with a dry smile, "Well, it's not completely unsterilized..."

Zhenli raised his head with a half-smile, and Hezi switched the channel decisively: "...You are right, how could I be so reckless! It's just nonsense... Oh no, nonsense! I was wrong, I am really very sorry! Next time I will never do such a mess, I swear on my salary card!"

With a sincere expression and earnest words, at the same time, through the corner of his eyes, he secretly sent a distress signal to Yinshi who was reading "Jump" a few beds away.

The silver head hides lower in Jump.

...Picking your nose [beep——] and ignoring her? It was really a waste of the [-] yen she lent to the other party to buy "Jump".

Hezi was so distraught that he could hardly speak.

Three hundred yen is enough to buy a few steamed buns.

"I'll put the medicine here," the gentle voice suddenly came into view along with the familiar figure. Hezi lowered his head, just in time to see Chijin, who was the pharmacist in the team, put the black medicine juice on the table with his sleeves rolled up. next to my hand, "Remember to drink."

... She is not some curly hair who is afraid of suffering.

Tsuruko looked at the Jinping Tang placed next to the medicine bowl—a luxury item in the army—as if he didn’t notice the scorching gaze from "Jump" that stuck to him, and casually reached out to pick up one.

By the way... when was the last time you went shopping for supplies?

For some reason, someone's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

...If you like Yakult, it means that you are not resistant to sweets... right?

Crane involuntarily became dazed.

That guy Gao Shan hasn't appeared since he carried himself back to the medical station and has been missing for the past few days. She wondered if he accidentally fell into a deep pit and couldn't get out.

When I thought of facing the other party before, I was so nervous that I wished I could wrap up in the quilt and pretend to be sick, which was too stupid.The words of thanks that had been drawn up and revised 160 times were useless, so I simply drank them together with the porridge.

She pursed her lips slightly.

There was a strange feeling in my heart again, as if being brushed by a cat's tail, it was slightly itchy.

After a long silence, Hezi took a deep breath and raised his head, looking nervously at the two of them, "Is my heart... really okay?"

She subconsciously felt that the two women in front of her were more reliable than asking other rough men in the team for advice.

Zhenli took off the blood-stained gloves: "Save the stupid words to the dream, I am very busy."

Crane: "..."

Looking at Chi Jin, Zhenli paused slightly, and sighed half helplessly: "Although I don't know what you've been struggling with these days-but don't run away, you clearly know it yourself."

She raised her eyelids, her eyes were as bright and sharp as a scalpel.

Tsuruko suddenly felt that Mari might have discovered the color magazines that other wounded people secretly hid under the straw mats long ago. , and even had a strong urge to get into the cracks in the ground.

At that time, she really... just wanted to figure out what was going on with her inexplicable heart palpitations.

Hezi turned his head, and after a long while, under the watchful eyes of Zhenli and Chijin, he said with a heavy heart like a strong man breaking his wrist:

"I feel... I feel like..."

It's how it's said in the comics.

The temperature in her body rose sharply, and she had to lower her gaze.

Ah, it feels like the soul is going to be scalded.

After a pause, He Zi finally regarded death as home: "... I developed a feeling of admiration for a certain person."

Then close your eyes and wait for the moment when the mountain torrent erupts, the tsunami swirls, the meteorite hits the earth, the solar system explodes, Yoshihiro Togashi renews, the orangutan picks up his morals, and everything in the universe returns to the void of truth.

It's a pity that she has suffered in the endless silence for half a century, and she didn't wait for the expected flood.

Zhenli and Chijin: "...Pfft."

"...What's the matter with that old-fashioned statement? Isn't it just falling in love with someone?" Zhenli patted her on the head with a kindness that was almost pity, while Chijin turned considerately and was about to get it Yao, "Really, I was so scared that for a moment I almost thought that you fell stupid again, Hezi."

... Please remove the redundant "again" Thank you very much.

She was numb for a moment, then suddenly came to her senses.

...Wait, there seems to be something wrong.

Hezi blinked, a little in disbelief: "You...know?"

Shinri shrugged: "Who else can you be with your eyes? Isn't that guy Takasugi..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly got stuck, looking at Hezi as if seeing a ghost in daylight: "Wait, don't tell me...you just found out now?"

"..." With reddened ears, Hezi looked away guiltily.

Zhenli was dumbfounded for a while, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "...you really realize what you want?"

The red hibiscus on one side seems to have grabbed a few more medicines.

Hezi cleared his throat and carefully studied the texture of the floor: "I don't know what it means?"

"... Seriously, Tsuruko," Zhenli folded his hands on his chest, and said in a tone of resentment, "Didn't you realize that once you face Takasugi, your IQ is particularly easy to drop? It's so easy to be so stupid Can't people look straight at you? Of course, I'm not praising how smart you are usually."

"...can you be more tactful." Hezi silently clutched his chest.She seems to have suffered ten thousand points of damage.

"For such a worry-free idiot like you, you have to wake up straight away." Mari glanced at her, propped her hand to the edge of her bed, and sat down neatly, "Tell me, what are your plans for next time?" ?”

"...plan?" He Zi was stunned for a moment, always feeling that the other party's progress was too fast for her to keep up with.

Zhenli almost wanted to hit her: "Chasing! Isn't it natural to chase after someone you like?"

...In an instant, a leap of the dimension level was achieved, hey, hey, hey!

Crane fell silent immediately.

But it is undeniable that under the guidance of the other party's quick cutting, the heavy fog covering the heart lake was also swept away, and finally became clear.

The heart is still beating continuously in the chest cavity, but suddenly something is different.

The curtain of the medical station was lifted suddenly, and Gui's voice came in one step at a time: "Sorry for the trouble."

As usual, he always came to visit the wounded regularly.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Gui!" The wounded soldiers around all sat up from the bed in unison, completely different from the listless and listless appearance before, and their voices were even louder.

Crane raised his head.

Gui looked at himself with concern, and said in a warm and steady voice, "Hezi, how is the injury on your leg?"

"It's nothing serious,"

She was telling the truth.

"Compared to this," she took a deep breath, and instead of looking at Zhenli's encouraging eyes, she finally made up her mind and said solemnly, "Please teach me how to become more feminine, Guizi."

"..."

"..."

Gui's expression almost cracked.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Many years later, if the CP Gao He is established

Passerby A interviewed: "How did the two get together?"

Hezi [seriously]: "I broke my head."

Takasugi: "..."

He refused to answer the stupid question.

He Zi took over the conversation thoughtfully: "As for Jin Zhu..."

After a pause, she glanced at Gao Shan, who was holding a cigarette stick and said nothing, before continuing: "He is blind."

Takasugi: "..."

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