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Sakata Gintoki felt that his eyes were dazzled by the flames.But he was sure that it was Qingkong Shenkong.This is a hidden room on the third floor. He picked her up and escaped by jumping out of the window.

During this period, Qing Kong and Shen Kong didn't speak, but he heard the woman coughing on his chest.

At the critical moment, Sakata Gintoki focused all his attention on avoiding the Shinsengumi and escaping.When he was a little further away from the castle tower, he looked down at the bleeding head in the blue sky in his arms. Her face was beautiful, and after being stained with blood, she looked like some special sacrifice.

"Why do you do this?"

There are actually many "whys" that Sakata Gintoki wants to ask, including the question that has been on his mind since he was a child. If Aozora Shenkong opened his eyes, he would ask her—why did she look at her like that when she was in private school? watching them.

"I want to tell him."

She answered without hesitation, eyes closed, but only half a sentence that elicited more confusion.

Confused about the way forward in the night, Sakata Gintoki stopped running and turned into a dark alley in a flash.He hugged Qingkong Shenkong's light body, which seemed to be non-existent, and squatted against the wall, but his breath was unstable and he seemed very tired.

When he heard "he", the silver-haired samurai suddenly remembered the marriage contract with Takasugi that he overheard when he was a child.When Sakata Gintoki spoke again, his voice was trembling:

"Tell him... what?"

The footsteps of Shinsengumi police went away, and a pair of blood-colored eyes in the darkness watched the street outside vigilantly.

Aozora Shenkong leaned against the arms of the samurai, but he didn't feel the weight.She breathes peacefully, as if sitting above her heart is a teacher with chestnut hair.When she was in a private school a long time ago, she would stand with Teacher Songyang and distribute candy to the children.During the rare quiet time in Sakata Gintoki's heart, the young Qingkong Shenzi has been standing beside the always gentle teacher, with the same peaceful smile, as if he has long been an inseparable part of that tranquility.

She seemed to be asleep, her body was so light that she seemed to have left, but she still exuded warmth and blood.There was brightly colored blood on Duanli's face, as if she had just died.

Driven by the inexplicable panic in his heart, Sakata Gintoki carefully shook the body of the woman in his arms.Qingkong Shenkong suddenly raised a hand and grasped his front lapel feebly.Elegant's nails had cracked, and some blood seeped onto him along the fingernails.

"Listen to me carefully..." The man's mellow voice seemed to be touched by something, with a hint of crying, "How can I fall asleep peacefully in the arms of a man?"

"Yeah, I don't seem to have ever felt relieved." She seemed to agree simply, with an understatement in her voice.

From the castle tower in the distance, there was another faint explosion sound, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was approaching, while Sakata Gintoki was already surrounded by the bloody smell of Qingkong Shenkong.The night was dark, and the Shinsengumi who was hunting them did not find the two in the alley.

At this moment, Sakata Gintoki's long-suppressed feelings suddenly burst. This feeling that he has not dared to face for many years is like the blue sky that he has chosen not to face for many years, or in other words, he has always deliberately Avoiding the blue sky sinking in my heart.

She is not sister Shen Zi standing beside Teacher Songyang.And he personally killed the fiancé of Shenzi Qingkong.She is obviously a woman who always smiles and gives herself an extra piece of chocolate...

Ever since Sakata Gintoki came to Edo, he could always hear about Miss Aozora more or less every now and then.Whether you say she is slutty or shameless, Sakata Gintoki only draws from it what he can talk about—she is still alive and beautiful.Even if the rumors make people feel overwhelmed.

How many people did he kill and how many people did he save?If Mr. Songyang was still there... Maybe he could really have the opportunity to pursue the daughter of sister Shen Zi who was as beautiful as his mother, as he joked about the wig when he was a child.

"Why sacrifice yourself like this?"

He asked her again, his voice was not hoarse, but his voice was very dry.

"There are a lot of things I want to say to him... I want to pass my feelings to him..."

She was talking like a dream, and the voice at the end of the sentence sounded particularly lingering.Qing Kong Shen Kong's blood-stained face still has a beautiful outline that cannot be underestimated, but it gives people an inhuman feeling of indifference. Sakata Gintoki thought of the junior who claimed to be Kagura from the future.

"Why didn't you tell him yourself?"

In fact, Sakata Gintoki knew that "he" was not the reason for his guilt towards her all the time, on the contrary, it might be an answer that he could hardly bless.But his mind always wandered to the place where the cherry blossom trees were planted outside the private school at night when he dreamed back. Shenzi Qingkong would take a walk with the teacher they all respected, and sometimes he would just sit there and talk.

Obviously, it represents an important part of the tranquility in his heart. For a long time, he dared not face it because of his inner anxiety. Now, he is required to understand the truth and lose the tranquility he once had.

As another Shinsengumi patrol passed by, he lowered the two of them to hide better, but more blood seeped through her soft body onto the clothes on his chest.

In the summer festival on a certain day of a certain year, in the memory of that little boy, the teacher suddenly fell ill on the eve of the celebration.

In fact, it is not a serious illness, but it still needs to endure some torture, such as bed rest is indispensable.In the past few days, Miss Qingkong Shenzi happened to come to the countryside to visit Teacher Songyang, so she took the initiative to take care of the teacher.The silver-haired child walked through the corridor holding the wooden knife for practice, and glanced at Sister Shen Zi who was serving medicine to the teacher from afar.

One day before the summer festival, Aozora Shenko prepared the children's yukata.Speaking of which, he always felt that this elder sister had extraordinary taste. She prepared a slim-fitting solid-colored wig. Although his cherry blossom pattern looked like a girl's at first glance, it was very boyish when worn. .

"And, is it really good?"

The teacher sitting in front of the court basking in the sun smiled and said.The short-haired silver-haired child rubbed his messy curly hair uncomfortably. He turned around, and the chestnut-haired teacher nodded.

Shenzi Aozora stood aside, leaning slightly to straighten Takasugi's collar.He stepped aside and watched her quickly push the reluctant Takasugi out.

The teacher still commented mildly: "Jinsuke also fits well."

"I've thought about it for a long time," said Shen Zi's sister, "only this child can wear the special feeling I expected."

In Sakata Gintoki's memory, it was the first time Takasugi put on that almost gaudy butterfly-patterned dress.

Even though Takasugi expressed his dissatisfaction to them a few minutes ago when he was changing his clothes, this guy looked at the two adults with the same smiles now, and he didn't put on the usual face of throwing him and the wig as if he didn't want money.Although he still drooped his eyelids and pursed his lips to show his lack of interest.

Until the evening of the summer festival, Takasugi has always been reluctant and unwilling, because Mr. Songyang was ordered to rest by sister Shen Zi, and there is another reason here, that is, to go to Shifang for this matter. It is undoubtedly a dangerous thing for a samurai who has long been targeted by heaven and man.

Sakata Gintoki privately hopes that the teacher can go out with them to relax.Otherwise, we will form a threesome with Wig and Takasugi again, which is no different from previous years, obviously this year the teacher finally let go.

Thinking of this, he secretly ran to the teacher's room, trying to bring the teacher out without telling Shen Zi's sister.

Gao Shan was already at the door, and he wanted to go up with Gao Shan to ask Teacher Songyang, but before he called Gao Shan, the door was already opened.

Sakata Gintoki watched from a distance and stopped coming forward.

Takasugi turned his back to him.He only saw Shen Zi's elder sister raised an index finger to signal Gao Shan to be quiet, with a calm smile on her face, and a little vermilion between her eyebrows looked very gentle, she turned her back and closed the door behind her.

They said only a few words, but he didn't hear them.After Gao Shan obviously left without success, he followed closely.

"I want to stay with Teacher Songyang."

This sentence caused this year's summer festival to become a two-person tour with him and the wig.

The silver-haired boy in the cherry blossom yukata picked his nostrils boredly, and he could see his companions who were not looking sideways when he squinted.The wig looks very serious, but Sakata Gintoki has been with him for a long time today, and it seems that he hasn't done anything special.

"Huh? Look, the fireworks have started!"

In the distant sky, an extremely bright yellow firework first lit up, and then rose to the sky one after another, illuminating the originally lonely night sky.

As the crowd stopped moving, both he and the wig stopped, and the boy with the ponytail looked up.

In the last corner of this memory, where the fireworks are about to disappear, the young Shen Zi runs away from the crowd holding Gao Shan.

Takasugi saw them and waved happily.

The boy in the bathrobe with the golden butterfly pattern blinked a pair of clear green eyes. He turned sideways and said to the person holding his hand in a pleasant voice: "It seems that we have caught up, sister Shen Zi!"

"Why didn't you tell him yourself?"

"I don't seem to know where to start... I just think he might need me to do that, so I'll do it first."

"Is it because I don't know what to say to him or... there is no way to tell him?"

"Yeah... what are you going to tell him?"

"Think you can pass it on to him if you do this?"

"I just thought...was it too flirtatious to just tell him 'I love you'?"

"So you think he'll understand?"

"But... what do I need Jin Zhu to understand?"

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