This story goes back a long, long time, when Gintoki fled into a cemetery in the snowy weather after the end of the War.

"Hey, mother-in-law, is that a steamed bun? Can you give it to me? I'm dying of hunger. As he spoke, when he was still wearing thin clothes on a snowy day, he leaned against a tombstone and felt the movement, and looked at the old woman who was serving food to the owner of the tombstone and couldn't help but say.

Although the old woman has a lot of wrinkles, but in her misty eyes, you can still see her vague appearance, a woman with such eyes, whether young or old, is the most dazzling soul, the most infective people around her.

"It's my husband's stuff, ask him if you want to eat it. The old woman looked at the silver-haired man leaning on the back of the tombstone and said helplessly. However, in the next second after he finished speaking, a dirty arm directly stretched out to take away the steamed buns in front of the tomb, and he swallowed the steamed buns in a big gulp when he ate the silver in his embarrassment.

"What, did my husband say anything?" asked the old woman.

"I don't know, how can a dead man speak. While gobbling it up, Yinshi couldn't help but say.

"It's really a mess, don't blame me for the bad retribution in the future. The mother-in-law said helplessly.

"Dead people can neither speak nor eat steamed buns, so I made a decision on my own. As he spoke, the silver-haired man wiped his hands on the snow, lowered his head and said, "I will not forget this kindness, although your old woman does not know how many years to live, I will protect her for you later." ”

Because of this agreement, there is also a Wanshiya and that undisciplined Gintoki, and at the same time, it attracts one person after another to appear around the small ascending izakaya in Kabukicho

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The momentum of the heavy rain did not weaken at all, but became more intense, but it was in this situation that Yinshi, who was running hard against the heavy rain, covered his abdomen in pain and came to the place where he met for the first time in his memory, and the place where he made a vow.

However, when Yinshi came to the tombstone, it was as if he had lost everything, and he could only look at the existence of the tombstone silently, and the hair that had always curled and unwilling to fall fell weakly, and scattered weakly on his head. The vow was made as if it were a nightmare, and it was like a nightmare, and it was associated with many, many, and many more of them, not very pleasant memories.

Once again, I couldn't protect myself

"You're Yinshi. At this time, Jirocho, who appeared out of nowhere, looked at the tombstone and smoked a pipe, and looked ahead calmly: "It's a step too late, and both of them have been sent to that world by me." This is also a kind of fate, you seem to be acting as her bodyguard because of your kindness to you. It's no longer necessary, your job is over. ”

What are the bottles and glasses that are scattered, what is the blood that flows from the feet, and what are the vows that were made here? It was as if it had always been the same, and in the midst of that fire, it was really clean to destroy everything that was cherished and loved

"For the sake of the ascendant's face, spare your life. ”

The only thing I can do as a sword is to fulfill my vow in front of the undead here.

"Boom!" The force of the arm grabbing Lake Toya has never been so strong, and with just the stroke of the sword, the curtain formed by the heavy rain cut a gap, and the blade that appeared on the wooden knife faintly condensed with the rain slashed Jiro's cheek, sending it flying out and shattering several tombstones, and finally stopping on one of the back pieces.

"It hurts, it hurts, what are you doing. Even if he was slashed with almost all his strength by Gintoki, Jiro Chang had a trace of blood on his cheeks, and then said with half-squinted eyes.

In the next second, feeling a shadow in the air, Jiro looked up, but it was this glance that caused Jiro to no longer dare to hold it up. The moment his eyes widened, he directly drew his sword and blocked it in front of him, but Gintoki's slash still made Jiro take a few steps back, and it was a little difficult to resist Gintoki's slash.

With a pair of blood-red bloodshot eyes, there is no consciousness in his mind at this moment, he can only use all his strength, it doesn't matter if he breaks his hands and feet, it doesn't matter if he dies, this guy in front of him must kill him!

"Soga, is this the true strength of Hakuyasha?" Jiro looked coldly at Gintoki, who had already gone crazy, and couldn't help laughing, "It's true that it's not the same person as Gintoki. ”

"Bump. A punch hit Jiro Chang in the abdomen, and he couldn't help but bend over, and Gintoki immediately bent his knee and slammed it into Jiro's head, and then when he hit it back, the Toya Lake in his hand swung again, and it was directly bombarded down.

Jiro Naga, however, forcibly controlled his body during the period of continuous control, and the tip of the knife was pressed against the wooden body of Lake Toya in Gintoki, and at the same time, Jiro Naga, who spun to the ground, looked at the scar on his forehead and the blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, and the red light in his eyes flashed.

"Hum" Jiro's long knife body trembled slightly, and after shaking out the silver time, the long knife in his hand was directly withdrawn into the scabbard, and he faced the silver time with the posture of drawing the knife and slashing.

And Yinshi didn't think too much, it should be said that he couldn't think about anything anymore, and just blindly fell into the action of wanting to kill. Directly carrying Lake Toya, he rushed up again.

"Do you want to save your mind to save you in vain?" Looking at Gintoki with a sharp look in his eyes, Jiro's instantly accelerated body and Gintoki rushed towards each other, and Gintoki stretched out his hand straight and stabbed Jiro, and Jirocho jumped over with a posture of drawing his sword.

"Boom!" the rain was once again dispersed by the air currents of the two men. At the same time, Jiro Naga, who drew his sword and bombarded the scabbard of Lake Toya with the hilt of Gintoki, looked at Lake Toya being smashed by himself, and his eyes couldn't help but relax a little.

But when he saw Gintoki, he directly grabbed the tip of the Toyako knife that was flying in mid-air and shattered, grabbed it in his hand and stabbed it directly into Jiro's shoulder.

"Hmph" Seeing that Gintoki was about to stab the half of Toya Lake in his hand towards him, Jiro reacted quickly, grabbed Gintoki's hand with a backhand punch and flipped it over, so that Gintoki couldn't control his body, and at the same time kicked Gintoki in the chest, and although Gintoki had lost his mind, he still subconsciously blocked Jiro's kick with his cross hand in front of his chest, but he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air and was kicked backwards and hit a tombstone.

At the same time, Jiro Chang no longer gave Gintoki a chance, and quickly deceived himself into front of Gintoki, and after holding Gintoki's jaw with his backhand, he stabbed Gintoki's little arm on the tombstone, completely imprisoning Gintoki's actions.

"Dengshi really raised a mad dog that was picked out, and he was really a great junior, worthy of being on the same level as Pulling a Knife. But it's still too tender, and compared to it, although the strength of the White Yasha has been restored, it doesn't even have the reason to think. As he spoke, Jiro looked at Gintoki, who was frantically trying to pull out his arm: "As a senior who survived the early days of the War, I just want to tell you that what you did in the last stages was just a small fight!

Before Jiro finished speaking, Gintoki roared angrily, and directly raised his fist to break Jiro's saber that was imprisoned in his arm, and at the same time Jiro was stunned, Gintoki directly pulled out the half of the blade that was still in his arm, and slashed Jiro's chest fiercely. The blood also fell apart.

"Bump~" However, Jiro Naga hit Gintoki in the face regardless of it, and flew high to the rear, smashing the tombstone while being buried by a pile of rubble, and lost his breath.

"Hmph" Jiro Nagashi took half of his knife and looked at the silver who fell in the rubble: "There will be a big battle on this street soon, take the people you value, get out of this street." ”

After Jiro left, Gintoki got up from the rubble, but he was really exhausted, so he could only lie on the ground without support, and slowly crawled towards the old woman who had lost her breath leaning on the tombstone.

Those memories, as well as the vows I made, echoed in my mind like a projector, and although there were bursts of black shadows in front of me, I could still clearly see that I was leaning behind the tombstone, eating her husband's bean paste bun and assuring her husband that he would protect her.

And now it has made her follow in the footsteps, falling in this place where she made her vows, and she is powerless to take revenge

It's really useless, Sakata Gintoki, it's really useless, has it been losing and never gaining anything in its hands?

Climbed in front of the mother-in-law, looking at the wrinkled old woman leaning on the tombstone, Yinshi's eyes gradually overflowed with tears and remorse

The swollen cheeks muttered indistinctly, the most unwilling words of his own.

"Mother-in-law"