[Gintama] My sister is Mary Sue

"I will definitely come to you!"

In her memory, the black-haired boy shouted vigorously, and then she watched his back slowly walk away. After so many years, the last thing she remembered was this scene.

Shi Qi touched his calf and healed most of the injuries. He stood up with his hands on the ground, and he couldn't stay here anymore, or it would be troublesome if he was discovered.

Shi Qi stretched his waist, inevitably being involved in the wound, he let out an ouch, and immediately stopped his movements. Shi Qi grabbed the knife still in the corner and left the dilapidated warehouse: "Thank you, uncle, for taking care of me."

"Where is there, obviously Miss Seventeen helped us so much before, but I only provided you with a warehouse."

"Uncle, you are joking. If it weren't for Uncle, I would have been on the side of the road, and the warehouse was requested by myself. After all, the warehouse is easier to hide. If it is really discovered, it is easy to pre-emptively strike. What's more, my wound medicine is also Uncle, you provided it, it is very difficult to get these medicines now." Shi Qi once again wrote about his uncle who kindly took him in, and left the village without looking back.

Originally, she had a mission, so she shouldn't have stayed here for so long, and she was afraid that she would be reprimanded by that guy again. Thinking of being hurt by that guy again, Shi Qi suddenly felt in a bad mood again.

Hey, who told that guy to be his immediate boss, otherwise he would definitely be the first name written down in his little notebook.

After Shi Qi left the village, she walked for about a day and a night. Shi Qi hammered her sore thigh. She was obviously not so tired during the war. She could fight for a day and a night without stopping, and now she has only walked so far. It can't be done, it really is old, obviously Shi Qi forgot that he still has injuries on his body.

Shi Qi shook his shoulders, found the ruined temple in the wild, and decided to go in and rest for one night before going to the city to find out the news. It would be better to die comfortably in a ruined temple. (Hello!)

This kind of dilapidated temple should be uninhabited. Although the truth is true, you still have to be cautious. Although this door is not bright and beautiful, there is not much dust on the door handle, and it does not seem to have been empty for a long time. look.

Such a ruined temple in the wild has been visited recently, although it cannot be ruled out as a coincidence.

But it’s always good to be on the safe side. In case those shameless heavenly beings set up an ambush, it’s still necessary to take precautions. Seventeen pulled out the knife from the scabbard, held it in front of him, and gently twisted it with his hands. The doorknob, little by little, then a little push.

Shiqi only opened a small crack in the door, and just as she was about to check if there was any problem with the door, a knife came straight over, and Shiqi clearly saw her face imprinted on the knife. .

The knife looked riddled with holes, but the moment the blade slashed, Shi Qi felt a gust of wind, and Shi Qi didn't expect it at all.No matter how quick he reacted to block the knife, he could only block the knife exactly, but he was still so shocked that he knelt on the ground.

"Tsk, it's actually a woman." The person holding the knife is a young man about the age of 17, with a black ponytail and characteristic glaucoma.

Shi Qi sighed: "So, you——are you actually a man?"

"Hey, what's the matter with your question being a question sentence? Why do I look like a woman?" A crossroad appeared on the young man's forehead.

It seems to be angry, it's really interesting, I haven't met someone who is pleasing to the eye and fun in a long time, Shi Qi feels.Continuing to flirt with the little brother in front of me, it may be a good entertainment: "I thought black ponytail was a girl's unique right, and the hair quality is so good that it makes people jealous, besides-sister, your face is really beautiful It's outrageous."

Shi Qi reached out and tapped the cheek of the man in front of him: "Even the skin is well maintained." Saying that, Shi Qi showed an envious expression.

In fact, what Seventeen said was true. The young man's face was really pretty and outrageous, but he didn't look feminine. With those eyebrows and eyes, the word beautiful was not appropriate, it should be replaced by handsome.

"Hey—you, don't think that I don't hit women!" Although he said so, the knife was still retracted. From the perspective of the young man in front of him, his samurai way would not allow him to strike a girl.

But the more he is like this, the worse Shiqi is. She hates people who talk about gender the most. She remembers it very clearly. When Shiqi first joined the army, she didn't know how many times she was discriminated against by men. Of course, after her reputation After the noise, no one in the army would dare to underestimate her.

The most beautiful woman in the army is just a pastime, but the strongest is always respected regardless of gender.

"Ah, really, the repeated emphasis on gender has made me lose interest~" Shi Qi curled his lips, showing a disappointed expression, "I hate it when people talk about gender."

Shi Qi lifted the knife and slashed at her. The young man's reaction was not slow, and he blocked her attack with his backhand. Although Shi Qi's steps from left to right seemed to be dancing lightly, those who knew something knew that those steps were absolutely perfect. It's not as simple as a simple dance step.

Seventeen seemed useless when he dropped the knife, but the young man really felt that he shouldn't underestimate the girl in front of him.

Even if it shouldn't be underestimated, the young man has been guarding all the time. Although part of the reason why he doesn't attack is the so-called "samurai way", but more of it is to test whether the pillow in front of him is an embroidered pillow or a real one. Master'.

Is it a simple fight, or something else.

Seventeen's fierceness, which was practiced on the battlefield, made her feel helpless against the young man's blind defense. Seventeen's moves are better than lightness, but lightness is of no use to a person who does not attack. Woolen cloth.

Originally, she just wanted to embarrass the young man, but in the end she was led by the young man. It's been a long time since she met such an interesting opponent. Seventeen's dark red eyes were full of light, and she slashed without mercy. Although the young man wasn't able to handle it with ease, he wasn't hurt at all.

Shi Qi was the last one to split the young man's broken knife in two with all his might. Shi Qi and the young man stared blankly at each other for a few seconds, then laughed at the same time.

"I cut off your warrior soul." Shi Qi put the knife back with a smile.

The young man clicked his tongue: "A warrior's soul you picked up?"

"I'm still sorry, if I have a chance, I will give you back a knife." Shi Qi suddenly remembered the knife enshrined in the family. Although it was not a magic weapon, it was undoubtedly a top-grade knife.

"It's just a broken knife, just grab another one and bring it back." The young man waved his hand indifferently.

Shi Qi let out an ah, but she didn't say a word, so she wouldn't say that she was just looking for a reason to grab the knife: "By the way, do you still live in this temple? Do you mind letting me stay for a while."

"This temple is not mine, you can do whatever you want." The young man ignored the broken blade and walked straight back to the temple, "But don't expect me to share your quilt."

"Ah, whatever you want." Seventeen nodded. Anyway, the weather is so hot that she doesn't need a quilt. She took a closer look at the dilapidated temple. It won't leak from wind and rain, but compared to sleeping on the street, it's perfect. Couldn't be more perfect.

Shiqi found a corner with a blind spot, that is, a corner that would never be seen at first glance when he opened the door, and it was far enough away from the door, unless the person who came had tentacles and eyes behind him, Shiqi would have enough time to react.

"Hi, my name is Shi Qi, what's your name?" Shi Qi asked.

The young man seemed to frowned when he heard the name, and muttered softly: "I'm not a child anymore, who would believe that there are people in this world who use numbers as names." He glanced at Shi Qi, "Your name is Shi Qi If so, then my name will be Fourteen."

It's another person who doesn't believe her name is her real name, ah, anyway, it's only been together for a few days, so don't care about his real name and alias: "Fourteen, right." Seventeen said, using his own knife to draw in front of his face. I entered a not-so-big circle, "If you want to spend these few days safely, it is best not to enter this circle, this is advice."

Fourteen made a noise, ran to another corner, covered himself with a not very thick quilt, and closed his eyes.

Seventeen glanced at Fourteen who was in another blind spot, took out the small flagon he always carried, shook it and murmured, "Really, I'm going to buy wine again tomorrow." He took a sip, looking unsatisfied, but unwilling to drink more.