Chapter 17
Chapter 17
"I heard Mayumi say you're here."
The summer breeze was blowing, and the flowering period of the cherry tree in the yard was over. The soft light pink petals were blown by the wind and fell, and fell on the curly hair and skirt of the half-kneeling under the tree.
The sound of the girl stepping on the petals was very clear, her red eyes turned slightly, and Sakata Gintoki caught a glimpse of the girl's flying clothes with her back to him and leaning against the cherry blossom tree.
"..." She didn't pay attention to her, but the girl didn't seem to notice it. She just watched the flowers falling in the air and said in a surprised tone, "Sakata-kun, you are really a child, you are so angry."
"You're obviously a child, so don't imitate adults." Sakata Gintoki said casually.
"I'm much more mature than you, Sakata-kun." Yoshida Chiha brushed her long hair behind her ears and said, "Sensei Matsuyo scolded you because he was worried about you, didn't you? Didn't Wig-kun and Takasugi-kun bother you? Sakata Jun, if you still care about everything, you are too stingy."
"Yeah, yeah, I was stingy, Ah Yin." He simply admitted it directly, and Sakata Yintoki asked with a sigh, "What advice does the magnanimous and generous Master Qianyu have? Go back quickly if you have nothing else to do, and If Ah Yin and I skip class together, you will lose your image as a good student."
"I'm not a good student." Denying Sakata Gintoki's cognition, Yoshida Chiha listened to the faint sound of reading in the distance, with a blank expression, "Because I, no matter what, I can't understand the content taught by Matsuyo Woolen cloth."
"Didn't you answer well in class?" Sakata Gintoki didn't care.
"Answering is one thing, understanding is another." Shaking his head, Yoshida Chiha closed his eyelids, "But if you have to explain it accurately...it's just that I don't agree with Mr. Songyang's thoughts."
"..." Sakata Gintoki's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Teacher Songyang wants to respect the emperor and drive out the gods and humans from this country." Yoshida Chiha reached out to catch the petals and crushed it in the palm of his hand, "Teacher Songyang is very ambitious, but for me, that is all It is even more impossible to dedicate oneself to the country or something illusory. If I really embark on the road of expelling barbarians one day, there is only one possibility..."
The voice stopped suddenly, and when Sakata Gintoki looked sideways suspiciously, someone suddenly patted on the other shoulder.
"..." Frightened, Sakata Gintoki turned his head stiffly, and saw Yoshida Chiha covering her mouth with the sleeve of her kimono and sniggering, "Sakata-kun, you are really timid, I heard that Wig-kun said that Sakata-kun is afraid Ghost, I didn't believe it at first, but now it looks like it really is true."
"The guy who pretends to be a ghost has no right to say that!" Sakata Gintoki denied what Yoshida Chiha said, trembling, "And I'm afraid of ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, Yin, I'm a famous ghoul, how, how could I be afraid? ghost."
"Sakata-kun, you have mentioned several ghosts in a row." Yoshida Chiha tilted her head, "It has been exposed."
"..."
"Actually, I heard about it." Sighing, Yoshida Chiha realized that even if he deliberately changed the subject, Sakata Gintoki didn't really cheer up, pursed his lips and said, "Everyone in the village is suspicious of you, right? "
Sakata Gintoki seldom mentioned the fact that he was called a ghoul, and what he said suddenly may have exposed his truest emotions now.
Everyone in the village has heard that Mr. Songyang picked up the "ghoul" wandering on the battlefield. People are always full of fear of unknown things. A tragedy like that happened in the village last month.
For a while, there were different opinions, and they all asked Teacher Songyang to give them an explanation.
In other words, it is to force Teacher Songyang to hand over the "ghoul".
When they heard that there were "ghouls" studying in the private school under the Matsushita, the rest of the villagers did not dare to send their children to the private school, so they found euphemistic excuses to pick up the children.
What's more, they simply said directly: "When did that 'ghoul' leave, and when did they send the child back."
So the remaining students in the private school are now only a few of them, and a few courageous boys who are severely controlled by teachers.
After Mr. Songyang kindly reminded the few people who sneaked to the back mountain to play, he went down the mountain to deal with the matter.
Yoshida Chiha thought, what Sakata Gintoki really cared about was not Mr. Matsuyo's few innocuous reprimands, but the villagers' naked, naked, naked doubts and blame.
After all, no one is a saint, and no one can completely ignore the attitudes and opinions of those around him.
"Whispering, I don't care about that kind of thing." Yoshida Chiha said what was on his mind and pursed his lips, but Sakata Gintoki firmly denied it.
"What, you obviously care about it, just say no, I won't laugh at you." After a pause, Yoshida Chiha looked down at Sakata Gin who was listless, and said with a smile, "And Ah, Sakata-kun, you are not a ghoul."
"Are you so sure?" Sakata Gintoki raised his head with doubts in his eyes.
"Yeah." Nodding affirmatively, Yoshida Chiha looked serious, "If I think a ghoul is a sugar addict who likes to drink strawberry milk, then all ghouls in the world will cry!"
Takasugi Shinsuke is definitely a tsundere.
For example, that night, Shinsuke Takasugi, who found a certain curly hair continued to be depressed, made an excuse of "wanting to see the last cherry blossoms well." While asking Katsura Kotaro to ask everyone to come to the yard to enjoy the cherry blossoms, he glanced at him and yelled. Saying "I'm so sleepy, Ah Yin, I'm going to rest." Sakata Yintoki pretended to be calm and added: "Even if it's a curly who doesn't know how to appreciate the beautiful scenery at all, it's time to look at the atmosphere. Ah." After that, unexpectedly, his mouth moved again.
"Misaki-san, let's prepare things for cherry blossom viewing." Ignoring the two who were arguing, Yoshida Chiha said to the worried Misaki Mayumi, "The two of them have always been like this, although they always quarrel, but the relationship But it's better than anyone else."
"You troublesome ghost, what nonsense are you talking about, who would have a good relationship with this guy who is called Takasugi but is a dwarf?"
"...Don't tell me how tall you are."
"Ah, Ah Yin, am I wrong? Don't deny it, isn't it because of your height that you are so obsessed with Yakult?"
"That's enough, shut up, Sakata Gintoki!"
……
"Hmm... so what do I need to prepare? Yoshida-san." Misaki Mayumi looked at the two in confusion, and while thinking about how strange the friendship between boys was, he turned his head and asked.
"Ah, I haven't thought about this yet." Holding her chin with her hands, she pretended to be thinking, and after thinking about it, Chiu Yoshida said, "Cakes and candies are a must, right? Next...how about we prepare again?" A little sake?"
"Eh? Sake or something, but, but we are still children." Misaki Mayumi retorted at a loss.
"It's okay, Matsuyo-sensei is not here again." Blinking and smiling, Yoshida Chiha covered her mouth with the sleeve of her kimono and said, "I know it's in Shoyo-sensei's study, but there is a good sake hidden, drink some Matsuyo-sensei secretly I won't find out either."
……
Clouds break through the moon and come out, and the wind dances and the flowers make shadows.
The bright silver-white moonlight coated the soft light-colored petals with a layer of soft light, like colorful bubbles under a clear sky, fragile and gentle.
Boys are probably born with curiosity and love for things like wine.
Even Kotaro Katsura, who had been clumsily dissuading him before the start of the cherry blossom viewing, joined in the ranks of stealing wine after he tasted a little sake. The sign of entering the ranks of adults.
Although Yoshida Chiha couldn't understand where he got this conclusion from.
As for Sakata Gintoki, who used to steal alcohol from time to time and was always lawless, he was not in the scope of hesitant thinking at all.
Even these three people took the lead in drinking, and Maeda Tsubasa and Ueno Ryo, who were already courageous, were even more fearless.
So after the jar of wine that Mr. Songyang collected was all drunk, looking at the drunken people, because there were only a few girls present, Misaki Mayumi, who hadn't drunk and remained sober, couldn't help but look worried: "Yoshida-san, Matsu When Teacher Yang comes back, how should we explain to him?"
"Hmm..." After thinking seriously for a while, Yoshida Chiha pretended to be at a loss, "I didn't drink, why should I explain?"
"Ki, Yoshida-san, are you serious?" Misaki Mayumi showed a stunned expression as she never expected Chiha Yoshida to react like this.
Immediately afterwards, Yoshida Chiha burst out laughing, shook his head and said helplessly, "You are serious, right? Everyone steals the wine together, and if you want to carry it, of course you have to carry it together."
Patting the fallen flowers on the dress, Chiha Yoshida stood up, just about to ask Mayumi Misaki to follow her to the house to get some quilts to prevent them from catching a cold, but suddenly saw Mayumi Misaki who was still in good condition just now, look Looking at the empty doorway, the pupils of his eyes suddenly tightened, and there was obvious fear in the dark green eyes.
"you……"
"No, don't!" Staggering and taking a step back, under Yoshida Chiha's slightly stunned expression, Misaki Mayumi trembled and fell to the ground, with crystal clear tears rolling down from his eye sockets, Looking outside the door with empty eyes, he murmured helplessly and hastily, "They are here."
"..." Yoshida Chiha followed Misaki Mayumi's gaze suspiciously.
The path outside the door was moonlight like water, covered with cherry blossoms, and it was quiet, except for the very clear chirping of cicadas, there was nothing else.
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