"Ha" cut off a section of the white belt around his waist, surrounded and knotted the wound that burst out of his waist and abdomen again, and the two looked at each other covered in blood, scratched their heads and smirked, and then pushed open the door of the Izakaya.

Ignoring the furnishings of the izakaya hall, Kenshin and Gintoki pushed open the door to the inside, and then walked in one after the other, stopping in front of a sword and a stick that had been enshrined. Kenshin has nothing, the key is Yinshi, looking at the two things that are enshrined on the knife rack in a daze.

"What's wrong? Still hesitating?" said Kenshin, raising his eyebrows and looking at Ginshi, "Or are you starting to get tangled again?"

"The only person who will suddenly get tangled up can only be you, Kenshin. Yinshi seemed to have let go of something, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was still a fixed silence in his eyes: "I'm just catching up with this old man, I haven't seen him for a long time since the last time." ”

"Ha he can't touch wine with you~" Kenshin sneered, and paused slightly as he looked at Yinshi and reached out to stroke the blue scabbard, but still picked it up.

"Where are you going?" Putting the co-ordinator in his chest and holding the long knife in his hand, when Yinshi turned to look at Kenshin, two figures suddenly appeared at the gate, completely blocking the way of the two.

"That's what I'm asking you for, what are you trying to do here. Gintoki's reddish-brown eyes looked at Shinba and Kagura with a serious face, and Gintoki suddenly spoke.

"Please take us with you. Shinba looked at Gintoki and Kenshin, and suddenly said, "I want to fight with you." ”

"Don't get me wrong, we were just called by the old woman to retrieve these relics. With that, Gintoki was about to let Kagura and Shinba go over, but suddenly Kenshin grabbed his shoulder.

"You can't stop it. As he spoke, Kenshin looked at Gintoki: "The person they follow is you, and you should know that they will be guys like you, all stubborn to death." ”

Gintoki looked at Kagura and Shinba with a little cryptic eyes, and some didn't dare to face it.

"Gin-san, no matter how many times the important things are destroyed, no matter how many times the things to be guarded are lost, they will not be afraid to carry them again, isn't this the truth you told us?"

"Once you've decided what you want to protect, you'll desperately protect it to the end, and that's the soul of a samurai, isn't it?!"

"The soul of a samurai, it's not like you're going to die in vain. Yinshi looked at Xinba's expectant eyes, and then slowly spit out these words.

"Why can't Yin-san drink Kenshin-san to learn!Even if he loses so much, isn't he still carrying the lives of many people again!" Shinba slammed his fist on the wall: "Damn, such a Sakata Gintoki is not the one I know at all." ”

"Gin-chan Kenshin Nissan. Kagura said as she looked at the two men.

"In that case," Kenshin stepped forward and looked at Shinba and Kagura, while blocking Gintoki's figure, "Gintoki will assign a task to you, and protect the Wanshiya, the izakaya, and such a place where joy gathers." ”

"Hey, Kenshin!" said Yintoki as he suddenly turned around and yelled at Kenshin.

"It's okay, I know you're worried about them, but even if you don't let them go, they'll sneak over. Saying that, Kenshin turned to look at Yinshi: "Everyone is the same stupid~hahaha~"

Gintoki looked at Kenshin wordlessly.

"Well~ since that's the case~" said, looking at the little jade who walked in, Kenshin turned to look at Tatsugoro's spiritual position: "Yo~ Brother, the first time we met, I am Kenshin of Scarlet Village, your junior." Hawkers~ This is the first time we have met, and it will probably be a few decades later that I will be able to go down to you to fight the landlord~ But ah, now here, our affairs always have to be done, but we didn't prepare for the banquet before leaving the school, so man, I'm sorry, if you want to scold me, when I go down to find you, you will scold me bloody. With that, Kenshin took the plate with steamed buns in front of Tatsugoro in his arms, and distributed the steamed buns among them to the others here one by one.

"We haven't lost anything yet, so please don't lose even your heart. Lady Gintoki, you have been standing in front of us until now, no matter what desperate situation or predicament, the street that guided us to meet is still there, so please let us believe in you. Xiao Yu looked at Yinshi with a steamed bun in his hand and said, "Trust us once." ”

"I'm sorry dude, it looks like I'm not the only one here who wants to find you to eat, although this is bought for you, it doesn't look like there will be any left~" With the ointment on his cheeks to reduce swelling, Yinshi glanced at Kenshin and looked at the spirit position at the same time: "So I'm going to make another appointment with you here." ”

"Your most important thing, we will definitely protect it. Kenshin stood up and looked at the handmarks on the spiritual throne with Yinshi: "Thank you, brother, for being able to bring us together." ”

After finishing speaking, Yinshi swallowed the steamed bun in one bite with a smile that seemed to be relieved, and at the same time, Kenshin and the others also followed Yinshi and swallowed it in one gulp.

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It's already dawn, and most of the people who have had enough rest at night start to show up on the streets to start their day's work, but most of the shops in Kabukicho here are only open at night, so even during the day, they are not half as busy as they are at night, but today, this rule has been broken

A vast army of shemales and ronin warriors gathered together to occupy the streets and slowly advanced towards the end.

"It's Jiro Cho and Saigo's people!, the war has begun!" he said, and only a few civilians on the street fled in panic, although such voices can be heard often lately, but I really didn't expect that Kabukicho, which had been quiet for so many years, would actually break out into war.

So a group of people, led by Saigo and Ni Pingzi, came to the front of the Nobomi Izakaya.

"Then everyone, let's tear down this place and leave nothing~" Hirako turned to look at the army that surrounded the izakaya, raised her hand and shouted with a smile.

"Hey, wait, it's okay if the store is still open!" someone in the crowd suddenly said.

This discovery made the people around him whisper, and at the same time, Hirako looked back in surprise, and after the man with the axe on his shoulder opened the door of the izakaya, the silver-haired man with a bottle of strawberry milk in front of him deliberately used a wine glass to fiddle with it, and it came into everyone's eyes.

"I'm sorry, could I ask you to come later? Liuhai, whose silver-white hair fell, blocked his eyes, and he couldn't see Yinshi's expression clearly at this moment: "I just want to drink quietly alone now, and I don't want to be disturbed." ”

"Again, I don't want anyone to disturb me washing my feet. Saying that, this is the red-haired man lying on the sofa on his back, and the muffled words came out from the face covered by the **** cloth, and there was a wooden basin quietly placed at his feet: "I kill people in my dream, who will kill whom." ”

"What nonsense, you guys!" said the man with the axe, roaring with his little brother. However, in the next second, he smashed through the gate at a faster speed and fell towards the roof of the opposite building.

"Boom~" In the dust, the man who was drinking strawberry milk with his head up threw away the empty bottle and looked at the so many people around the gate: "I said, you are not allowed to step into here with dirty pig's feet." ”

"Roll" BY Saigo.

"I knew you would definitely come~" Hirako's eyes were full of a small sense of satisfaction that the plan had succeeded.

"What, do you want to fight the entire Kabukicho alone?" The angry voices in the crowd kept ringing out, and most of them were just watching one person stand up and bully and roar along with the momentum.

"I'm sorry~ against the whole Kabukicho or something. As he spoke, the man who was rubbing his messy red hair and dragging his clogs slowly walked out, wearing a bright red katana at his waist, and just like that, in front of everyone, he coldly spit out a few words.

"Is it hard?"