[Gintama] Where is the soft girl that was agreed?

Kujo Xia Shi was awakened by a loud knock on the door the next day. She said she was awakened, but she didn't sleep much. She didn't even change her two-foot sleeves and hakama pleats. After staying all night, at the dawn of dawn, I fell into a light sleep for a while. When I woke up, the kimono on my body had already become wrinkled.It was rare for his subordinates to be so anxious early in the morning, wishing to tear down her paper door, with puzzled eyes, Jiutiao Xiashi opened the paper door: "Why..."

Before the words were finished, the subordinates were panting and shouting: "The criminal and Mr. Oboro are gone!"

His pupils constricted suddenly, Jiutiao Xiashi stepped out of the threshold subconsciously, and squeezed the door frame tightly, knowing that it was too late to chase after him, so he was silent for a while before smiling and reassuring: "The criminals with Oboros are one step ahead, you don't have to worry, get your armaments ready Go as usual."

The notification tone of the text message in the hand of "Didi" caught her attention appropriately. Kujo Xiashi took out her hand. The matter that she asked Konoe China to investigate a few days ago finally got the result. It said such as " Unknown things such as "dragon vein" and "virtual" are slowly pieced together into a trembling fact.

Kujo Xiashi has always known the terrible rumors that Jiujo's family demonized her...but she has no interest in defending herself, because in the final analysis, most of those rumors are true—she is such a cold-blooded and A cunning woman deliberately uses her skin to pretend to be gentle and kind to achieve unknown goals.

As long as it is for Kutiaoshi, anyone and anything, including herself, she can sacrifice.

Therefore, her emotions are pawns.

The person she likes is also a pawn.

Even if it is, he will die because of it...

After realizing this very clearly, her mind went blank at a certain moment.Her ears were buzzing, her hand dropped unconsciously, and the phone slipped down, Kutiao Xiashi heard herself asking, "Where is Yinshi?"

"Master Jiutiao...?" The subordinates showed hesitation.

The knuckles of the hand holding the door frame were already turning white, Jiujo Xiashi bit her lower lip and tried to maintain her calm, the smell of iron wafted from her mouth, she took a deep breath, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Where are the whereabouts of Bai Yasha and others?" Has it been found out?"

In less than 10 minutes, Kujo Natsumi received a map of Nagoya and its surrounding areas delineated with a ink pen from his subordinates.The brain congestion just now had gradually faded away. Kujo Natsumi held the map and judged and analyzed it, hung the samurai|sword on his waist, let his subordinates continue to deal with the armaments, and wandered along the somewhat lonely streets of Nagoya alone.

At the end of the street was a collapsed wall, blocking her way. On top of the ruins was a small shop. An old woman faltering struggled to reach for the cardboard boxes above. He weighed the money in his waist purse.

"A carton of strawberry milk."

"A carton of strawberry milk."

The voices of the two overlapped together.

Kujo Xiashi was stunned for a moment and then turned his head. The man in the white kimono strode into the shop, reached out and grabbed the things in the grandmother's hand: "You are not afraid of showing your waist for such a heavy old woman~ How about Ah Yin, I will help you If the things move in, the milk fee will be waived? If the preferential policy is given to Ah Yin, I can do it alone. The rich and powerful lady standing over there will definitely not mind spending several times more money to grab milk from Ah Yin, right? ~"

Natsushi Kujo, who was tapped, shook his head. Although he guessed that he would appear, he really saw him, and he didn't know what to do.Reason told her that she should hold them here according to "Hazy"'s plan, but her hand holding the knife was so heavy that she couldn't lift it.

"Milk, it's a good thing to keep fit." The old lady nodded with a smile, pointed to Yinshi Sakata to put the paper box away, and stared at the samurai|sword at their waists with dizzy eyes for a while, "You... ...is it a soldier?"

"It's good to be a soldier. My son also made a fuss about going to the North District a year ago. I don't know what's going on now. Really... I haven't written a letter since I went there for so long." The old man's sighed words revealed the warm yearning It made her speechless, as if she remembered that the two people in front of her were "soldiers", and soon she asked happily, "By the way, my family Kotaro went to the North District, Goto Kotaro, do you know Knowing him, has he become as good as his father?"

The sudden question made Kujo Xiashi silent again. Some time ago, the shogunate surrendered and the news of the fall of a large area of ​​the northern district seemed to have not reached the old man's ears. Know how to respond to the old man's expectations.

"Kotaro Goto?" Sakata Gintoki nodded seriously, and said casually, "He is one of the super [wow——] stars, and he will become the king of warriors in time, right?"

The old lady was taken aback, and burst out laughing. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the physical tears from the laughter, and moved out two stools: "Have you had breakfast? It's a bit lonely for me to eat alone, old woman... If you don't mind, I will Go get a few bowls of noodles, can you tell me about the anecdotes on the battlefield? So that the old man can learn more."

"...if you can." Kujo Natsumi felt Sakata Gintoki's eyes on her, pursed her lips, she sighed softly, and said with a smile, "I'll trouble you, grandma."

"Put more chopped green onions." The familiar asked, seeing the old lady enter the back room, Sakata Gintoki dragged the chair and sat opposite the girl, looked into her eyes, and slightly curled his lips after a long time, "...Speaking of which, we will meet again, not on the battlefield."

"Hmm." Natsushi Kutiao also sat on the stool next to him, and while waiting for the old lady to serve the dishes, he asked straight to the point, "Was it your people who attacked us yesterday?"

"Some time ago, you were still in our team. You can tell the enemy from us so quickly. If the shogunate doesn't give you a salary increase, you will be sorry for your professionalism." It's different from the gentle meeting last time, even though it was barely the same just now. Rong, after the old lady was not present, Sakata Yinshi's usual lazy tone was obviously cold, "How many people were killed yesterday?"

"Let's talk about it after breakfast with the old lady first." She looked up at his red eyes without a trace of dodge, "Please don't worry, I also want to finish the matter as soon as possible, so..."

After a short pause, she showed a relieved smile and repeated earnestly: "Now eat first."