[Lord Gintama] Overlooking the Throne

Chapter 19

Misaki Mayumi showed a panicked and anxious expression.

She opened her mouth, then quickly closed it, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Curving his lips, showing a smile that didn't mean much, Yoshida Chiha picked up the medicine bowl and brushed past the girl.

The estrangement may have arisen that day.

Spring goes and autumn comes, flowers wither and bloom.

Knocking down the bamboo knife in Mayumi Misaki's hand with a challenge, Chiha Yoshida stopped before Mr. Matsuyo called to stop, knowing how to stop.

"Qianyu, you performed very well. Your speed and instant explosive power are excellent. What's more commendable is that you can control your emotions well. Even when the competition is not in your favor, you can still maintain a calm mind." After Misaki Mayumi and Yoshida Chiha bowed to each other, Yoshida Matsuyo smiled faintly, "You don't need to be discouraged, Mayumi. You have a strong ability to seize the opportunity. I believe that with time, you will definitely become stronger."

After a pause, Yoshida Matsuyo looked at the other hard-working students in the dojo and said, "That's the end of today's kendo class. If you are interested, you can practice again. Qian Yu, I have something to ask you, come with me .”

"Well, okay." Putting the wooden knife back on the knife holder, Yoshida Chiha nodded and followed Yoshida Shoyang out.

"You've exposed your flaws, Takasugi." Shinsuke Takasugi suddenly turned around, put the wooden knife horizontally in front of him, narrowly blocked Sakata Gintoki's attack, and let out a dissatisfied "Tch".

"Ahhh, I'm so tired of fighting against the middle school master who thought I'd become taller by wearing wooden clogs. I'm tired just thinking about it." He pretended to be impatient, but Gintoki Sakata had no intention of taking back the wooden sword at all. "Aoshan, why don't you just admit defeat and get out of the game, the kendo class is over."

"It's you who should admit defeat." Resisting the thought of rebutting, Shinsuke Takasugi lightly frowned, "Gintoki, don't you think Mr. Songyang is a bit strange recently?"

……

The scabbard in Yoshida Shoyang's hand was as white as frost and snow, with intricate dark patterns engraved on it, making people feel that there was a quiet moonlight flowing on it, cold but beautiful.

"Mr. Shoyo?" Yoshida Chiha took the samurai sword from Yoshida Shoyo's hand. When the pure white sword fell into the palm of his hand, it felt like a piece of ice in the polar region that hadn't melted for a thousand years. It was bitingly cold.

It was exactly the same as when she first grasped it to kill four years ago.

"Yuehua, this is the name of this knife." Yoshida Songyang sighed, showing a complicated and helpless expression, "This is yours, and now, I return it to you, I think, now you, It might work well with this knife."

After a pause, Yoshida Shoyo rubbed the top of Yoshida Chiha's head, his gaze was gentle: "The sword is a sharp weapon, it hurts others and yourself, but in this troubled world, if you can't hold a sword, you will even be deprived of the qualification to protect people. "

"..."

What, this tone of confession.

Yoshida Chiha half closed her eyelids, clenched the plain white samurai sword in her hand, and opened her mouth slightly, but in the end she couldn't make any sound.

……

"When a person is alive, if he can make a difference, then he must live no matter what; if he encounters something worthwhile even at the cost of his life, then no matter when, he should die calmly."

Yoshida Chiha has always known that Mr. Shoyo is a person whose words and deeds are consistent, just like what he said to Takasugi Shinsuke, he is always ready to die for the emperor and the barbarians.

But what Yoshida Chiha didn't expect was that that day came so fast and so suddenly.

And it was as peaceful as ever.

Before that day, Mr. Matsuyo made an excuse to visit his old friends far away, and he was worried about his students. It "coincided" with his old friend Harunaku Takasugi, the father of Shinsuke Takasugi, to come to visit, so he asked Harun Takasugi Tsukuru brought his disciples back to Takasugi's house for a few days, and would come to pick them up later.

Harusaku Takasugi readily agreed, but before they left, a small mistake happened.

Sakata Gintoki suddenly contracted a cold and a very high fever.

It was not far from Takasugi's house, and Sakata Gintoki's condition could not bear the fatigue and delay of the journey, so he had to stay in Matsushita Village School for a while.

"Be careful all the way." Standing outside the carriage, Yoshida Shoyang said goodbye to them with a smile. His calm expression was the same as before, as if saying "today's weather is really good."

It's just that not long after the carriage drove, listening to the excitement and joy of the companions in the carriage, for some reason, he suddenly lost interest and opened the curtain of the carriage, looking in the direction of Matsushita Village School.

Mr. Songyang still stood where he was, watching the carriage leave. Seeing Chiha Yoshida poking his head out, he raised his usual gentle smile, opened his mouth, and said a few words.

He said, goodbye, everyone.

I couldn't hear that person's voice at all, but Yoshida Chiha, who understood Mr. Shoyo's lips, suddenly constricted her pupils, clutched the window frame of the carriage, muttered for a while, but finally just opened her eyes wide. Without blinking, she watched the figure of that person gradually shrink in her sight, and then disappeared, and silently swallowed the word "Stop!"

can not say.

You can't let all that person's hard work go to waste.

What's more, he couldn't let all the students he managed to save die in vain.

……

Katsura Kotaro felt that Yoshida Chiha had been depressed recently, and the reaction of other students in the Matsushita Village School was different.

"You're thinking too much." Shinsuke Takasugi remained expressionless, "Her temper has always been weird, and it's not surprising that she always thinks about it."

Mayumi Misaki looked at him, smiled embarrassedly and said: "Qianyu won't tell me anything, but I think she must have her own ideas, wig, ah no, Katsura-kun don't have to worry too much gone."

The reaction of Maeda Tsubasa and Ueno Ryo was: "Have you thought too much about it? Yoshida-san is no different than usual... ahhh~ he is still so gentle and beautiful."

Ignoring the nympho duo who lost their hair, Katsura Kotaro finally made up his mind.

Although every time he made Yoshida Chiha angry, he would encounter such and such inexplicable things, in short, it was just unlucky, and he often offended her without knowing it.

Katsura Kotaro, who was standing at the door of Yoshida Chiha, raised his hand and hesitated for a long time whether to knock on the door.

They were all at the door, but Gui Xiaotaro retreated, and just about to lower his hand to leave, the door was suddenly pulled open.

"Wigger..." Glancing at Katsura Kotaro's half-clenched fist, as if he was about to knock on the door, Yoshida Chiha asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Ah no, this one, I got lost on the way to find the meatball, and then I just saw the meatball rushing into your room, so I struggled and hesitated, thinking that knocking on the door would disturb you, but I didn't knock on the door The words mean that I gave up the meat ball, so how can I be worthy of my name of 'samurai'..."

"Speak human." Yoshida Chiha smiled.

"..." With a shiver, Gui Xiaotaro looked serious, "Do you mind if I go in and look for meatballs?"

"..."

"Wait!" Seeing that Chiha Yoshida was about to close the door expressionlessly, Katsura Kotaro hurriedly grabbed the door frame to prevent Chiha Yoshida from closing the door to death, "That's not what I want to say, even though the meat ball Very important……"

"..."

"Qian, Qianyu, don't close the door yet." Katsura Kotaro stretched his hand into the house, half of his body was locked outside, and shouted, "I just want to ask what's going on with you recently?"

"Me?" Yoshida Chiha stopped closing the door.

"Yeah." Gui Xiaotaro, who seized the opportunity and opened the door, nodded again and again, "I think you've been very strange recently, you've been depressed all the time, and you don't want to read the letter from Teacher Songyang."

"..." After a moment of silence, Yoshida Chiha showed a gentle smile just right, "Thank you Mr. Wig for your concern, I'm fine, besides, what's so good about a letter? Anyway, it's all about 'take good care of yourself'" Don't Aren't you wasting the content of 'kendo' and the like?"

"That's not true. Mr. Songyang also encouraged us to train ourselves hard and save Edo's tomorrow—"

That kind of words can't be said by Mr. Songyang.

"Wig, I'm a little sleepy, do you have anything else to do?" Yoshida Chiha interrupted Katsura Kotaro's eloquence, with a calm expression, looking no different from usual.

"Oh, that's nothing."

Almost at the same time Katsura Kotaro finished speaking, Yoshida Chiha immediately closed the door without hesitation.

"Hmm." Katsura Kotaro, who was almost hit on the nose, held his nose in fear and took a step back, looking at Chiha Yoshida's closed door, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

She seemed to be about the same as usual, so it was his illusion that she was in a low mood recently?

Thinking this way, Gui Xiaotaro caught a glimpse of a letter in his hand, and belatedly remembered that he hadn't given her the letter Mr. Songyang sent her.

But since she wants to rest, let's talk about it next time.

Thinking so, Katsura Kotaro put away the letter, turned around and walked down the stairs.

The girl in the room, with her back against the door, was fascinated by the pure white samurai sword hanging on the wall.

Then, very rarely, he showed a slightly gloomy expression.

The author has something to say: ① Takasugi Haruko’s spoof is Takasugi Shinsaku’s father, Takasugi Haruki

②"When a person is alive, if he can make a difference, he must live no matter what; if he encounters something worthwhile even if his life is the price, then no matter when, he should die calmly. "——This sentence is the original words of Yoshida Shoin.

③The next chapter, Private School, is really over! [You are enough, you have said this sentence many times, okay? →_→

④The heroine's current shell is 14 years old!

⑤...There is no ⑤. In short, please add to favorites, leave comments and pay attention!