CHAPTER XXIII

For this matter, Katsura Kotaro's explanation is like this.

"I'm just drawing my mother's warmth from these big sisters!" When he said this, Katsura Kotaro had a serious expression and righteous words.

Sakata Gintoki almost believed it.

♂ "Forget about the wife and the stuffed animal, what kind of bad taste is NTR."

"It's not a bad taste, it's a noble sentiment that saves the gentle big sister from the scumbag! Your mind is too dirty when it comes to silver! ”

Lao Tzu believes in your evil!

Sakata Gintoki, who was counter-killed, was dumbfounded.

Katsura Kotaro didn't pay attention to this matter at all, his eyes fell on the pork leg meat that had been cut by Yoshida Matsuyo, his eyes lit up, and he walked very consciously to the opposite side of Yoshida Matsuyo and Ao Ling.

Sakata Yinshi was stunned for a moment, and sat down where Gui was staying, "This is Ah Yin's position!" ”

“…… Put these books away first. Yoshida Matsuyo's expression looked a little subtle, and his hand was still covering Ao Ling's eyes.

"Okay, Mr. Songyang." Katsura Kotaro still listened to his teacher very much, obediently put away the magazines and toys and put them aside, and then sat down in the middle of Takasugi Shinsuke and Sakata Gintoki.

Takasugi Shinsuke poured himself a bowl of tea, feeling that he should help his friend save his image, so he rarely broke the etiquette he had always adhered to, and said in a light tone: "Katsura is very good at cooking." ”

The eyes of the other three people suddenly fell on Katsura Kotaro, and among them, Sakata Gintoki's eyes were particularly hot.

To tell the truth, among the people who can cook at Matsushita Village School, there is not including Ao Ling, who can eat safely no matter how cooked or not, and the rest are big and small, one is keen on making simple and rough umeboshi rice balls, and the other only knows how to bake in addition to boiling and stewing.

If he didn't want to eat umeboshi rice balls three times a day, Sakata Gintoki could only roll up his sleeves to save himself.

But his previous standard of living was that no matter how good it tasted, it was the most important thing to be full, so the food at Matsushita Village Juku during this period of time was ...... Not very good, indeed.

Especially after the protégés who always help with lunch and dinner have left, the food these days is really not very good.

Katsura Kotaro put down the chopsticks in his hand, "I do ......"

"I blamed you for the wig!" Sakata Gintoki shook Katsura Kotaro's hands hard, "It turns out that you read those magazines to learn the skills of a ♂ married woman!" ”

No, it's not.

Katsura Kotaro looked at Sakata Gintoki, and then saw the gentle smile on Yoshida Matsuyo's face, which finally landed on the calm face of the friend next to him.

Takasugi Shinsuke turned his head to look at Katsura Kotaro, and the expression on his face did not move. Katsura Kotaro suddenly had an epiphany about what this friend meant—this was to ask him to contract the meals of Matsushita Village Juku in the future.

After understanding what Takasugi Shinsuke was trying to express, Katsura Kotaro nodded, "I'll cook later." ”

"Also, it's not a wig, it's Katsura!"

Sakata Gintoki, who got out of the big pit of cooking rice, almost wanted to present a big bouquet of flowers to Shinsuke Takasugi who brought up this matter!

"You can sleep peacefully tonight, Ah Yin won't attack you at night!" Sakata Gintoki happily ate his share of meat, and very generously divided a few pieces to Ao Ling.

Takasugi Shinsuke frowned, and after eating the meat quietly, he asked, "Why did you attack me at night?" ”

Sakata Gintoki didn't say anything, this kind of exclusivity for important partners or something, everyone just knew it.

He felt that with the close friendship between Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro, the other party would definitely be able to understand his thoughts.

Takasugi Shinsuke didn't wait for Sakata Gintoki's answer, so he brought the previous hint from Yoshida Matsuyo and thought about it for a while, and soon understood what it meant.

However, probably in some kind of interest, Takasugi Shinsuke pretended not to understand, although he showed some doubts, but did not continue to inquire into Sakata Gintoki, but after asking Yoshida Matsuyo about the location of their room, he helped Katsura Kotaro carry the luggage to the room together.

Katsura Kotaro put down his burden and looked around the room, "It's much better than the room in the martial arts hall." ”

Takasugi Shinsuke, who owns a courtyard alone, responded lightly.

"Takasugi, I went to your house before I came today." Katsura Kotaro opened the closet, took out the thin quilt inside, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the futon had a faint smell of sunlight and grass.

The person who prepares these things must have put a lot of effort into it.

Takasugi Shinsuke watched his friend neatly lay out two sets of covers, and instinctively repulsed the topic brought up by Katsura Kotaro.

"Listen to your father, it is estimated that he will soon give you a message to sever the relationship, you ......" Katsura Kotaro turned his head to look at Takasugi Shinsuke, and after finding that the other party's expression was always calm, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It looks like you're still very strong, Takasugi-kun." ”

Shinsuke Takasugi snorted coldly.

"It's okay if you want to cry." Katsura Kotaro stood up, hammered his shoulder, and spread his arms, "Come and cry in my arms, Takasugi!" ”

Takasugi Shinsuke's expression finally changed, he glanced at his friend with disgust, and lightly spit out a word: "Get out." ”

Katsura Kotaro lowered his arms, feeling a little hurt.

……

Ling Sakata chased Sakata Ginshi all over the yard, which can be regarded as a repertoire for Matsushita Village Juku before going to bed every night.

When Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro packed their luggage and walked out of the house, they saw Yoshida Matsuyo sitting on the porch holding a cup of tea and two boxes of pastries next to him, smiling and watching the competition in the courtyard.

- It's more appropriate to say that it's a fight, but it's better to say that Sakata Gintoki was unilaterally hunted down.

The white-haired imp with natural curls was chased by the black-haired little man with beast ears on his head and jumped up and down the yard to dodge, his posture was very embarrassed, but he was indeed not hit by the opponent's wooden knife.

Sakata Gintoki has practiced his dodging skills very well, and although he holds a wooden knife in his hand, he only needs to raise his knife to block a few times.

Other times, Sakata Gintoki relied more on his agile movements and the surrounding environment to dodge the wooden knife in Ao Ling's hand.

- Actually, it's not that Sakata Gintoki doesn't want to use a knife to block, but Ao Ling's strength is too great, and he hasn't tried to go head-to-head with this little monster before, and the result is that his wooden knife was directly split in half.

In addition to the experience of being constantly beaten, and after a slight mention by Yoshida Matsuyo, Sakata Gintomi wisely learned how to use ingenuity to unload the force.

However, the long-term high-intensity mental concentration and action volume still made Sakata Gintoki a little unbearable.

Finally, after holding on for half a quarter of an hour, Sakata Gintoki finally shook his head and was caught by the tireless and energetic little monster.

The wooden knife in Ao Ling's hand stabbed towards Sakata Gintoki's left rib without hesitation, the wind was whistling, and the dim wooden knife was like a sharp blade flashing with cold light at this moment, with a chilling momentum and a cold murderous aura!

Sakata Yinshi retreated, but his speed was not as fast as Ao Ling's movements.

He was hit lightly in the left rib.

…… Kindness?

Flirtatious?

Sakata Gintoki was stunned for two seconds, and after seeing Ao Ling staring at him with a pair of black eyes, he suddenly remembered the conversation between the two people about releasing water and being lighter before dinner, and suddenly understood.

I saw that the little ghost of the natural roll let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground with a snort covering his left ribs.

The corners of Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro, who were standing on the side, twitched in unison.

…… What a pompous acting skill.

Because of the oppression of Ao Ling's breath, the courtyard of Panasonic Village School, which was rarely heard of insects, suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

Yoshida Matsuyo gently placed the teacup in his hand on the porch, making a faint collision sound.

The two children with exaggerated acting skills shuddered.

The smile on Yoshida Matsuyo's face remained unchanged, and in the deep shadows caused by the moonlight, his tone was very soft, "You two have really grown up." ”

Then Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro watched Sakata Gintoki and Sakata Ling both of them, and were pressed by Yoshida Matsuyo on the leg and beaten in the ass.

The two newly-moved children listened to Sakata Gintoki's ghost crying wolf howl, and only felt that their scalps were numb and chrysanthemums tightened.

"Be cautious in your words and deeds in the future, and be less impulsive." Katsura Kotaro took a deep breath, "This is a stain for a lifetime, Takasugi." ”

Takasugi Shinsuke was expressionless and nodded with affection.