Chapter 68: It's not a wig, it's Katsura
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It's been a long, long time since I've been drinking. Whether it's alcoholic beverages handed down from the Earth Age, or new types of fantasy drinks circulating in the vast galaxy, these things that are collectively called wine, he hasn't touched his lips for a long time.
Before, he didn't have time to drink, and then there was no one to drink with him.
Do you want to drink a little? When the empire was first rejuvenated, he went back to Earth, the dead planet was full of devastation, and the bare and exposed earth was still full of traces of the fierce battle of the past, and he could barely distinguish the old site of Tianqi from the fragmented four islands of Japan, but in the face of the old land that was even more cruel and barren than the end of the steel land, he really had no interest in drinking.
Now, it's a lot better. Directly paddle the river of time and plunge into the other side where no one has lost. The blue sky, the fresh air, the quiet life, the happy footprints, these incomparably precious memories in the future generations, are now luxuriously displayed to everyone, do you want to have a drink?
He touched his undershirt, and in his pocket was the pocket pocket that he had received as a new family member, but it was just ......
"When you have money, you don't have alcohol, when you have alcohol, when you have money, you don't have money, and when you have money, you have alcohol......" He looked at the convenience store window and laughed at himself, "Damn, I'm not in the mood." โ
"Wow, that's pretty cool, but are you sure this isn't a new line for the Secondary 2 boy?"
Chihiro turned around, a man with silver curls was carrying a convenience bag, a few bottles of inexpensive wine in the white bag, two boxes of beef, a few bags of vegetables, and a green and tender green onion stubbornly poked his head out of the bag.
The silver dead fish, who was neither young nor old, smiled and waved his hand at him: "Yo." โ
"I remember you, boy. Yinshi looked him up and down, "You're the one the little rabbit picked up recently, it's you." But the rumor is that he is an ignorant and unfamiliar young man, but you look so domineering?"
Chihiro smiled and asked instead of answering, "I also remember you, Teacher Sakata Gintoki, why didn't you go to school?"
"When the family came to escape the revenge of his son's madness, he could only hide in Tibet's useless waste wood and forced his father to baboon, and I was the culprit who kicked him into the water, clapping and applauding to sit and watch the play is one thing, and it is another thing for him to crawl out of the water and hand over a towel, this is the rule of the pit dad world. Yinshi looked proud, "By the way, I took a leave of absence, and that little rabbit cub is too busy to take care of himself, so he definitely doesn't have time to care about this kind of thing......"
As if he was familiar with it, he leaned over and hooked Chihiro's shoulder: "Young man, looking at your bones, are you interested in wearing a pair of glasses and being a spit warrior who admires the way of the samurai of Ginsang?"
"No need. Chihiro slipped away without a trace, "Speaking of which, Ah Yin, won't you invite me to a drink?"
"Are you an adult?" Gintoki looked at him suspiciously.
Chihiro smiled and said softly, "It's been a long time coming." โ
"Although you say so, I don't look like it......" Yinshi's face was embarrassed, "Don't look at me like that! I'm not distressed about wine, but responsibility! After all, I'm still an excellent teacher......"
Chihiro quietly took a few 10,000 yuan bills to the silver side.
The wind was howling, and those Natsume Soseki suddenly disappeared, and Yinshi grabbed Chihiro's arm: "Let's go, I know there is a good place, young man, you are very good, look at your young age, but your eyes are not angry and self-righteous vicissitudes, you must be a senior master with good faces, even if you say that you are 10,000 years old, some people will believe it!"
"Ah Yin, I'm really 10,000 years old. โ
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In a small cubicle.
"Actually, the best place is to go to my house, and the three of you have a good drink with the baboon, why don't you want to go?" There were a few snacks on the table, and the two of them were filled with wine, "Worried that this nominal parent will reprimand you?"
Chihiro looked at the transparent liquor and whispered, "What's so beautiful, a fool who loves to drill the horns of a cow." โ
"Ah, it's okay not to look at it. I heard that you had amnesia, so you became confused, and now it seems that ......" Gintoki considered the wording.
"I remembered it. Chihiro raised her glass and touched it with Gintoki.
"What happened before? Don't you go to your relatives? You are missing, they must be very worried. โ
Chihiro shook her head: "All of them are dead, and there is not a single one left." โ
"Ah, I'm sorry. Yinshi's face stiffened slightly, and he scratched his head, "Ah, don't you have any friends or something?"
"There were many, all of them dead, and I was the only one left. Chihiro said softly, he took the wine bottle, filled it for the two of them, and smiled calmly when he saw Ginshi's expression, "Don't comfort me, after so many years, I have long wanted to open it." Life and death have fate, this is the principle of the universe, at least some people collect corpses and some people are worried, which is a good thing. Some people want to die, but they can't die. โ
Gintoki was speechless for a while, with some chagrin in his eyes, he looked at Chihiro with a calm expression, and said in a low voice, "Do you want revenge?"
Chihiro's expression was sharp, and she flicked the wine glass lightly, and the wine swirled in the glass: "Yes." โ
Yinshi pondered for a moment and drank a glass of wine: "When I was a child, I was lonely and helpless, until a beloved teacher took me in and gave me the way to survive and the ability to settle down. He was my only pillar and support when I was a child, and I lost him later. โ
Chihiro nodded: "Then ......"
"Then I threw myself on the path of revenge and killed a lot of people, people who deserved to die, people who didn't deserve to die. โ
"And then ......," he smiled, filling them with wine, "and then I threw my sword away and went back to where I had lived." The culprit is dead, and instead of destroying Miรจ's world without him, it is better to protect the world he left behind. People always have to carry some troublesome things and keep moving in new directions...... Don't look at me like this, I'm still a stubborn samurai in my bones. I don't want to be so old that I can't even pick up the sword and die in bed, so I don't marry a wife or start a family, while the sword is still sharp, I must connect with Mr. Songyang's share and do something meaningful together. โ
Yinshi lowered his head and smiled, his face was a little red, and he said in a low voice: "Moreover, although both sides are very hard-mouthed, I still think that I do have a son." I watched him mess around, watched him misbehave, watched him get married, watched him start a business, I didn't need him to support his old age, I didn't need him to die, anyway, I treat him as a son, we all treat him as a son......"
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"So, revenge is what men should do, but you can't only have revenge in life......"
Sakata Gintoki left with his nostrils in his hands, holding a few bottles of wine in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Chihiro watched the samurai leave.
This is an ordinary and extraordinary samurai, born without infinite beauty, and died vigorously enough.
It's just that, like many of his companions, he lives up to his oath and guards what he holds dear until the very end.
Chihiro witnessed his passing.
An evening that is nothing special, a samurai who does not want to be too old to lift a sword.
As the twilight sank, above the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the silver samurai leaned on the sword, his vision gradually blurred, and the sleepiness that was difficult to resist came overwhelmingly, everywhere, and it was difficult to resist. He dozed off, his head swayed, as if he had returned to his childhood, when a white dress often came quietly, stretched out his fingers to flick his head, and with saliva at the corner of his mouth, he woke up suddenly to the laughter of his classmates. The person in his memory is neither angry nor reprimanded, and although he is always smiling, he is ashamed of his warm gaze alone, but unfortunately that person can only live in his memory and never come back......
Footsteps sounded hurriedly, and he struggled to open his eyes, his blurred countenance, his fluttering clothes, and his long supple hair.
"Loose ...... Teacher Songyang ......" He stretched out his hand weakly and said in a low voice, "Is that you?"
Katsura Kotaro held back his tears and nodded, he half-knelt on the ground and held Ginshi's blood-soaked hand: "It's me." โ
In the middle of the night, the natural waste wood warrior with dilated pupils seemed to return to the light, revealing the last cheap smile in his life: "Lie...... Liar, you're fake!"
Katsura Kotaro looked at this familiar smile that he had been looking at for nearly forty years in a daze, and it took a long time to determine that this slut did not deliberately pretend to be dead to scare him, nor did he just want to sleep lazy, his body gradually became cold, his smile lost its spirituality, only the silent figure was still upright, and the sword that supported him was never broken.
"It's not fake, it's Katsura. The long warrior said softly.
He closed his eyes for Gintoki.
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