[Gintama] Three Thousand Worlds Killed by Crows

Xiao Chuanjing's life in the following days was a mess, everything was not going well, and she always felt that someone was messing with her, but she couldn't produce evidence.Going to complain to her brother, Vice Captain Xiao Chuan just comforted her that she might be too nervous to lose, so relax.Takasugi Shinsuke just ignored her, the cold and gloomy eyes that day made Xiao Chuanjing never dare to approach Takasugi Shinsuke again.

After all, Xiao Chuanjing is just a small episode in their lives, no matter what, life is still going on, and the time has come to the third year when they stood on the battlefield against barbarians.The smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield seems to never stop, but the forces of the heavenly beings are gradually penetrating inward.

Under such circumstances, the current ruler of the shogunate, Tokugawa Sadasaka, even issued an order to order the sergeants to disarm and return to the field.The envoy who came to the Ghost Soldier to announce the order was directly kicked out.The ghost soldiers have never been supporters and subordinates of the shogunate.Yoshida Sara still remembers that day when the sunset dyed half of the sky red, and the blood-colored rays of the twilight fell on Takasugi Shinsuke's face, making that handsome face seem to have a murderous look.Shinsuke Takasugi stared at the envoy with his dark green eyes, with a cold and mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "What place do you think this is? You are so stupid."

At that time, they either sat or stood aside, silent and not saying a word.Even if you die, how can the heavenly people let go of these patriots who are stepping on their countless bones?Unfortunately, not everyone can understand this truth.When the sergeants in the volunteer army heard such an order, they willingly put down their weapons for the appearance of false peace.However, not many people escaped the ensuing hunt by the shogunate.

For a while, it seemed that only the ghost soldiers were left on the battlefield to fight against the barbarians.Even so, the governor of the ghost army used his soldiers like a god, and there were many capable soldiers in the ghost army, which made the heavenly beings unable to attack for a long time.

After several months of this stalemate, the shogunate issued an announcement—the execution of Yoshida Matsuyo at noon three days later.

Hearing the news brought back by the soldier in charge of the investigation, Yoshida Sara, who walked in holding the tray, let go of her hand, and the teapot and teacups on the tray shattered to the ground, splashing the hem of her kimono.Yoshida Sara stepped up in a daze, as if he hadn't noticed that the floor in front of him was full of debris.Takasugi Shinsuke stretched out his hand to pull Yoshida Sara to his side, avoiding the scene where the other party hurt her.

Yoshida Sara's elegant and beautiful face was full of unconcealable sadness. She stretched out her hand and tightly grasped Shinsuke Takasugi's hand, and said in a low and weak voice that was always gentle and melodious: "It's a trap." Yes, it is It is a trap, but they still have to jump into it knowing it is so, they have no choice.Inviting you into the urn, it is simply a grand banquet.

Takasugi Shinsuke's hand paused on Yoshida Sara's waist, and he hugged the girl with a sad look into his arms, and slowly promised in a low and charming voice: "Sara, don't worry, I will Bring Teacher Songyang back." It was as solemn as every time he promised her.Takasugi Shinsuke has a lot of thoughts, and few people can guess his thoughts, but Yoshida Sara can do it.He never lied to Yoshida Sara, as long as she wanted to know anything, he would say it.

"After the teacher is rescued, I..." Takasugi Shinsuke lowered his head to meet Yoshida Sara's shining black eyes, shook his head, and pressed a kiss on her forehead. "Forget it, I'll talk about it when I come back." But he didn't expect that for many years to come, Yoshida Sara didn't wait for the words Takasugi Shinsuke originally wanted to say.

Yoshida Sara responded in a low voice, and leaned against Takasugi Shinsuke's chest, the two people's heartbeats seemed to gradually overlap, and it seemed that only this could dilute the growing anxiety in her heart.

Through the door curtain, it seems that Shimizu Tsukihime's suppressed sobs and Sakata Gintoki's flustered comforting voice can be heard outside the door.After a while, Shimizu Tsukihime's pretentiously fierce voice sounded: "Bastard natural volume, you must rescue Brother Songyang, do you hear me?" Yoshida Sara could even imagine that Shimizu Tsukihime must be reddish at this time With his eyes closed, he grabbed Sakata Gintoki's collar and said so with an uneasy expression.

Yoshida Sara sighed, his expression was a little pale, after all, this day has come.The worst result, which was guessed from the beginning, still came.

The ghost soldiers couldn't obey the shogunate's order to disarm and return to the field not only because it was a reminder, but also because it would be even more impossible to rescue Yoshida Shoyo if they didn't have the power of the ghost soldiers in their hands.The shogunate can't tolerate Yoshida Shoyang, and they absolutely want to save their mentor.

During those few days, Takasugi Shinsuke, Katsura Kotaro, Sakata Gintoki, Sakamoto Tatsuma, and the students from the Matsushita Private School who participated in the rescue were discussing the layout strategy and action plan almost day and night, and everyone was worried. Can't sleep.In the end, Yoshida Sara couldn't stand it any longer, and boiled a large pot of potion for calming the nerves and helping sleep, and forced everyone to drink it.

"I'm afraid that with your appearance, you will have to put yourself into it at that time. I am here today for this purpose. It is late at night. Go to sleep after drinking the soup. Objections are invalid."

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"Yeah..." Yoshida Sara clutched her injured finger, with a confused and disturbed look on her face. She has been restless since Takasugi Shinsuke and others set off today.Although she kept telling herself that it was just worrying about Jin Zhu and the others, she couldn't resolve the turbulent uneasiness in her heart.A fortuneteller's sixth sense is often accurate.Yoshida Sara shook his head, forcing himself to suppress the discomfort in his heart. "Jin Zhu and the others will definitely bring my father back. I should cook a meal to reward them."Yes, I should do this." Yoshida Sara stood up and walked towards the kitchen... "Sara." Takasugi Shinsuke's deep voice sounded behind him, with suppressed sadness.

Yoshida Sara turned around and unconsciously curled up his fingers, clutching the corner of his clothes, trying to ignore the ominous guess in his heart, and raised a smiling face: "Jinsuke, where is father?"

Takasugi Shinsuke moved his lips, and finally hugged Yoshida Sara tightly in pain: "Sara, I'm sorry." The smell of blood on his body was stronger than every time. It's not hard to imagine what kind of tragic fight he had to break out of the siege .Those are other people's blood.

"Jinsuke, don't be joking. This is not funny at all." Yoshida Sara's body trembled slightly. She knew that Takasugi Shinsuke never joked, but she would rather he was teasing her at this moment.

Takasugi Shinsuke sighed, and silently hugged Yoshida Sara tightly, as if he wanted to integrate the other party into his own flesh and blood: "We only snatched back..." The following words stuck in his throat as if he couldn't continue. Among them, bitterness appeared in the mouth.Yoshida Sara gently pushed Shinsuke Takasugi away, and stumbled towards the courtyard. She wanted to see it by herself, even if it would hurt her heart, she also wanted to see it.

The people who participated in this operation were soaked in blood. They stood silently in the courtyard. The expressions on their faces were obscured by the shadows of lowered heads. However, the atmosphere of sadness and despair surrounding them was indeed so strong. , as if at that moment they were abandoned by the world.

Pursing his lips, Yoshida Sara quietly walked past one person after another, and walked into the innermost group of people. Through the gap left, the only thing he could see was a head placed on the ground alone.The head of Yoshida Shoyo who will never open his eyes with a smile on his lips.Yoshida Sara fell to the ground as if he had lost his support.

She remembered that year when Aki Fujita had a decisive and gentle smile, and she remembered that year when the man named Yoshida Shoyo smiled and stretched out his hand to her, and she remembered the man who would be behind them all the way look like.That is the person her mother has been thinking about all her life until she dies, and that is the person she treats as her biological father.In those years, those things replayed in my mind like a horse watching flowers, as clear as yesterday, but that man went to another world forever and never came back.

Someone hugged her tenderly, just like when Yoshida Songyang was taken away that year, she gave her a helpless heart like duckweed a piece of driftwood.Yoshida Sara knew that the chest she was leaning on now belonged to Shinsuke Takasugi, and she also knew the other party's worry, but now she couldn't say a word.

"Sara, don't cry." Did he cry?Yoshida Sara raised his hand to caress his cheek in a daze, and the tentacles were icy cold.I didn't want to cry at first, I shouldn't cry at this time, but why can't the tears stop?Yoshida Sara has always been elegant and calm, the only time she shed tears was the day when Yoshida Shoyo was taken away.Takasugi Shinsuke was always at a loss when facing Yoshida Sara's tears. Those eloquent lotus flowers during the negotiations seemed to become clumsy when they saw the face of the pear blossom with rain.He knew that Yoshida Sara was very beautiful when he was crying, and I felt sorry for him, but he didn't want Yoshida Sara to cry at all, but he could only say the same sentence clumsily every time.

"Sara, Teacher Shoyo asked me to tell you a word: don't hate." Shinsuke Takasugi's words came, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to say every word.Yoshida Sara sighed softly, and buried his cheek in Takasugi Shinsuke's arms.Yoshida Matsuyo just simply hoped that his beloved sister and daughter would be happy, so he entrusted them to Sakata Gintoki and Takasugi Shinsuke. He understood the true and flowing friendship between these people.

These two boys will treat Tsukihime Shimizu and Sara Yoshida sincerely.Yoshida Sara is no better than Shimizu Tsukihime, Sara always considers things a bit more deeply, Yoshida Matsuyo does not want Yoshida Sara to be like Fujita Aki.Hate is too deep a feeling, it can easily obliterate the joy in a person's heart.It was a father's love for his daughter, but unexpectedly, that sentence stuck between Yoshida Sara and Takasugi Shinsuke, causing the two to miss five years of their time, and even almost parted ways.

After a long, long time, Yoshida Sara gently wiped away the tears on his face and stood up.

"Father, I don't want to see us like this. We have more important things to do now. I want my father to be buried in peace and buried in the Matsushita private school that he spent his whole life in." His face was still pale.This kind of Yoshida Sara is unfamiliar to them, but her words still hit their hearts.Sadness doesn't solve everything.

The students around nodded silently, and scattered to sort out the things of the army.They need absolute vacancy, to avoid all infections, and quietly let their teacher be buried in the Matsushita private school.

For a moment, the scene that seemed a bit crowded at first, now only the five people present were Shinsuke Takasugi, Sara Yoshida, Kotaro Katsura, Gintoki Sakata, and Tatsuma Sakamoto.

"Sara, I bought some good ingredients. Hehe, Brother Songyang will be back today, so let's have a hearty meal." Shimizu Tsukihime, who had gone out to look for ingredients early in the morning, appeared in front of them by surprise.And the smile on Shimizu Tsukihime's face disappeared when she saw Yoshida Shoyo's head placed on the floor.

Sakata Gintoki stood in front of Shimizu Tsukihime with his head bowed, his eyes were covered by the overly long hair on his forehead, Shimizu Tsukihime couldn't see his expression, but Katsura Kotaro who was fighting by the door and Katsura Kotaro who was sitting at the door Shinsuke Takasugi on the steps vaguely guessed what they were trying to say.Yoshida Sara was pale and was embraced by Takasugi Shinsuke, looking at Shimizu Tsukihime with worry in his dark eyes.

"I'm sorry..." Someone whispered in her ear, but Shimizu Tsukihime didn't want to hear it, she only wanted Yoshida Shoyang to come back, that is the existence she regarded as salvation.

"Song...Brother Songyang." Qingshuiyueji called out in a trembling voice.She was neither loud nor fussy, totally different from the usual publicity, she just said to Sakata Yinshi with a pale face: "Liar! Sakata Yinshi, you are a big liar, you clearly said that you would bring Brother Songyang back." Then He slammed the door of the room without looking back, leaving only the sentence 'I want to be alone. 'Calm makes everyone feel uneasy.

Shimizu Tsukihime is different from Yoshida Sara, she has a bit of a ladylike temper, she often laughs when she wants to, and won't hold back when she wants to cry, and occasionally, when Sakata Gintoki is out of breath, it's not like it didn't happen that she cried and chased her. Follow the opponent's fight.But such an emotionally outgoing girl is now silent and does not shed tears.How can people not worry?