Chapter 85

Gintoki Sakata, who chose hot pot, was beaten.

was chased up and down the room by two classmates who didn't know where to turn out two wooden knives, and when they were drawn, they could only scream bitterly, not daring to fight back.

Because the picture was too bloody and violent, Ao Ling chose to go downstairs with a bowl to find the boss of Dengshi.

The owner of the izakaya looked at Ao Ling, who came to deliver food, and accepted it with a cigarette in his mouth, feeling that his tenant still had a little conscience.

— until she found out that there were no meat dishes in the whole bowl.

Dengshi was silent for a while, looked up at Ao Ling, and felt that he couldn't spill his anger on this little boy, because no matter how he thought about it, it was the pot of the White Yasha who was developing in the direction of the abandoned house.

When Sakata Gintoki was knocked to the ground by two wooden knives upstairs, the landlord downstairs also wrote him down in a small notebook.

Ao Ling didn't know anything about this, and ran back after delivering the food.

At this time, everyone had already sat down obediently, chatting with each other, and the scene was harmonious.

He heard Matsuyo-sensei explain Kagura to the students, and Lori wasn't unhappy about the single arrow being broken.

- In fact, in her heart, the question of the bride is far less important than the hot pot in front of her.

The black-haired monster boy took out all the food in the kitchen, and the demon carried the food into the living room and put it on the dining table.

The three young men who had been in conflict with each other seemed to have never been estranged at this moment, and they put the food in the pot while mixing their mouths, and when the food was tumbling and floating, they suddenly became stern with chopsticks.

Yoshida Matsuyo, who couldn't eat hot pot, sat at the table, watching the students compete for food with the two powerful night rabbits, and occasionally took out one or two pieces of food, dried them in a bowl and let them cool, and waited until Ao Ling, who had made a lot of mixed sauce in the kitchen, came out and turned his head and beckoned to him.

Ao Ling obediently sat down beside the teacher, while Yoshida Matsuyo pushed the bowl full of food in front of him in front of him.

"I finally grabbed it." Yoshida Matsuyo looked at the spoon light chopsticks shadow on the hot pot and sighed like this.

The other three members of Matsushita Village Juku had long been accustomed to Yoshida Matsuyo's slight partiality towards Ao Ling, and they didn't even raise their eyes for this.

Well, after all, after learning that the teacher can't actually eat, the five people at the table, including the youngest Kagura, are all like wild horses that have escaped for a piece of meat.

——So instead of caring about Teacher Songyang's eccentricity, it is better to work hard to grab food quickly.

Ao Ling actually doesn't have to eat hot pot, because this hot pot can't fill his stomach.

So after eating the food that the teacher rescued for him, Ao Ling stopped his chopsticks and took out the beer with bad intentions.

"A bunch of underage drinkers?" Yoshida Matsuyo pinched his disciple's ear, and watched with a warm smile as the disciple opened the bottle cap, although he said that this was not good, but he still did not stop it.

He can understand the mood of the students today.

It's not a big deal to make a small mistake within his custodial area.

And after Sakata Gintoki and the others found that the master had no intention of objecting, they happily divided the bottles of wine that Ao Ling took out, and took a big sip very happily - judging from their extremely skillful movements, they must have drunk a lot before.

Yoshida Matsuyo shook his head and didn't say anything about it, just smiled and quietly watched the students mess around.

Whether it's sad or happy, alcohol is the best leavening agent for people.

It can infinitely amplify people's emotions, make happy people happier, make sad people more sluggish, and also make timid people have unparalleled courage.

For example, Gintoki Sakata has already begun to grin with a big tongue and mock Takasugi Shinsuke for being a teacher.

Another chestnut, Katsura Kotaro taunted Takasugi Shinsuke with Sakata Gintoki, and also mocked his best friend's height by the way.

Another chestnut, Takasugi Shinsuke got into a fight with these two classmates who mocked him.

Ao Ling sat next to Teacher Songyang with a bowl, and watched the three drunks mingle with the two night rabbit imps to expose each other, revealing the color of the pants clearly, and he was very leisurely to eliminate the hot pot that was abandoned by the three classmates.

The appetite of two night rabbits and a ghoul is terrifying.

The food on the table can eat four or five meals according to the amount of food of a normal person, and the three of them ate it together, and they didn't even let go of the soup base.

The night is getting darker.

On the other side, the three drunks were already entangled in the fighting posture and fell asleep, and the two night rabbit imps ate their bellies and rubbed their bellies comfortably.

Yoshida Matsuyo stood up and cleaned up the scraps on the table with his disciples.

"I knew that as long as Mr. Songyang was here, anything could be solved." Ao Ling walked into the kitchen with a large pile of dishes with his demonic power, and looked at Yoshida Matsuyo, who was leaning against the kitchen door and looking at him with a smile.

Yoshida Matsuyo only smiled lightly at Ao Ling's sigh.

Indeed, as long as he is there, no contradiction is a problem.

Because Yoshida Matsuyo's death was the beginning of the contradiction between the three students, and now that Yoshida Matsuyo, the crux of the problem, has come back to life, the contradiction will naturally disappear invisibly.

When Ao Ling thought of this, he was extremely glad that he had come back in time - if it was a little later, Teacher Songyang would have been swallowed up by the existence called "Void".

Yoshida Matsuyo rolled up his sleeves and made sure he could touch the water, then walked over to Ao Ling and stood side by side with him to wash the dishes.

Ao Ling, who used the demon power to clean up together, paused, withdrew the demon power, and followed Teacher Songyang to do it together.

- Not only does Sakata Gintoki like such a stable and quiet atmosphere, but Ao Ling also misses it very much.

"Teacher, is that your original name?" Ao Ling asked casually.

Yoshida Matsuyo was a little surprised that his student found out about this, but considering that the other party even knew about the existence of Altana, it was not surprising that Shunto learned his original identity.

"Yes." He admitted that he was very generous, and handed the washed plate to Ao Ling.

Ao Ling took the plate and wiped it with a dry rag, and paused, "Will he still find it?" I'm a little worried about whether your body won't be safe to put here. ”

"He's not coming." Yoshida Matsuyo pondered how to explain this to his disciples.

"My existence doesn't really matter to him, whether or not he really swallows me back doesn't mean anything special to him."

"He won't lack a body either—he only needs a little bit of my body's blood to be able to reappear as a whole person." This is also the reason why no matter how you can't kill you.

As long as Altana's energy is not exhausted, even if it is chopped into minced meat, the void can be reborn from any trace of flesh and blood.

"On the contrary, he should be waiting for me to find him now." Yoshida Matsuyo said, but his tone didn't seem very serious, he was even very relaxed, "He's expecting me to kill him." ”

"......" Ao Ling doesn't understand this kind of neurotic logic very well.

"I still know a lot about who I used to be." Yoshida Matsuyo wanted to rub the little apprentice's head, but he gave up this action because his hands were wet, and instead comforted him with words: "In short, don't worry, what I hope I can come back to life the most is nothing." ”

Ao Ling nodded with a confused expression, although he still didn't understand much, he still understood that Teacher Songyang's body would not be invaded by the existence called Void unconsciously.

The fragrance of detergent wafted along with the hot water, and the master and apprentice chatted intermittently about some things that they had not been able to talk about before, and the whispers were accompanied by the subtle snoring in the living room, and even the cold incandescent lamp seemed to bring a warm taste.

The black-haired youkai boy's ears twitched, and he listened to the occasional sound of clattering dishes and flowing water, and his heart was peaceful.

He and Yoshida Matsuyo put the cleaned dishes back in the cabinet and cleaned up the mess in the kitchen.

"Ling, what are your plans for the future?"

Ao Ling paused to pack the garbage, and looked up at his division commander, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Well, after I come back to life - you're not going to stay on Earth, are you?" Yoshida Matsuyo saw his disciple's thoughts very clearly, "So I asked you what your plans are in the future." ”

"If I'm going to resurrect you later, I'll first have to find an ownerless planet with plenty of Artana." Ao Ling briefly mentioned his plan, "After your matter is over, I will probably stay on that planet and devour Altana. ”

"I think the threshold of adulthood is just around the corner." Ao Ling said and was silent for a while, "If we can really find it, then the planet must be farther away than the universe that is now discovered." ”

It's definitely inconvenient to go back and forth.

At a distance of light years, a planet with no base stations and no space jump stations would take a long, long time to make a round trip.

It can be said that if Ao Ling wants to continue to stay on that planet after sending the resurrected Yoshida Matsuyo back to Earth, he will almost need two or three Altana crystalline stones to starve for the time spent on the round-trip journey.

This is an expensive and obviously unrealistic idea.

So from a certain point of view, if Ao Ling wants to stay on that planet, he basically has to say goodbye to the earth and his friends on the earth.

Yoshida Matsuyo didn't expect Ao Ling to plan like this after that.

He was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh and rubbed the black-haired boy's sad drooping head.

"It's okay." Yoshida Matsuyo teased the little disciple's drooping ear, trying to make it stand up again.

However, this physiological response cannot be controlled by external forces.

Yoshida Matsuyo sighed, pinched the little disciple's face, smiled gently like a breeze with the fragrance of flowers in spring, and spoke softly.

"You can't come back, but we can go find you."