[Lord Gintama] Overlooking the Throne

Chapter 36

The shimmering light flickered, like fireflies in the dark night, confusing and confusing.

The closer he got to the faint light, the more strange premonition arose in Ryo Jingomiya's heart.

Then, the line of sight suddenly opened up.

Kamui subconsciously glanced at Ryo Jingu, but saw that Ryo Jingu was just taken aback for a moment, then regained his composure, without showing any special expression, paused, and turned his head a little bored.

In front of them are all petri dishes, and the faint green light is emanating from the petri dishes, illuminating the entire dark cave in a strange and cold manner.

In the petri dish, there are young children, some are heavenly beings and some are human beings, most of them are human beings, their eyes are closed, and their bodies are curled up like babies.

And connected to the Petri dishes containing the children are cold samurai swords.

The scabbard was plain white, with intricate patterns that she was familiar with engraved on it.

Yaodao Yuehua.

The equipment in the house should have been powered off not long ago. Ignoring Kamui's vaguely probing eyes, Ryo Jingomiya walked directly to a laptop and turned it on.

The bottom right of the computer screen shows that there is [-]% of the battery remaining.

Jingu Ryo rummaged through the computer, but as expected, he didn't find any important information. Not surprisingly, it was deleted by the owner of the cave before he left.

Just before leaving the computer, a window popped up suddenly.

Seeing the opening of the window, Ryo Jingomiya froze slightly.

Kamui, who was pressing randomly on the device with remaining battery on one side, to pass the time, glanced at her, and then leaned over. Ryo Jingomiya subconsciously wanted to cover the computer screen with his hand, but moved his fingers, and finally But no action.

The window that popped up suddenly was a letter.

At the beginning, it says "Hello, Ms. Chiha Yoshida, Demon Zhan".

The dumb hair on the top of Shenwei's head shook, probably because he realized that he was spying on someone's privacy, so he didn't speak.

Jingong Ryo didn't bother to care about whether Kamui was by his side, so he just read along the beginning.

"Dear Ms. Yoshida, I'm Nakajima, a humble little doctor. I've always admired your name, and I've been looking forward to meeting you, Ms. Yoshida. Of course, I know that compared to Ms. Yoshida, who looks like a ghost, A small role like me is too insignificant, so I have never dared to bother you.

I believe that Miss Yoshida must be very troubled when she suddenly sees such a letter, but in fact, I have been listening to Miss Yoshida all these years, even though you have no idea what you have to do with a lowly person like me. Communication, let’s put it this way, you must still remember that during the war against barbarians, you once boarded the spaceship of Cha Doulan, and single-handedly challenged the heroes. I really admire and understand the origin of your name Ghost Slash .

That blood-soaked posture is as charming as an onmyoji who wants to cut off all the evil spirits in this world.

Especially the knife in your hand, even though I am stupid, I can still recognize it. It is the rumored Yuehua - the demon knife that can tear time and space, and can also capture people's hearts.

Since then, I have recalled Miss Yoshida countless times, but because I am too humble, I have never dared to bother you until I finally made up my mind to look for you, but I got Miss Yoshida. message.

That news was really too shocking, but miss, your news is really too hard to find, except that you have joined the ghost army, there is nothing else, and shortly after your death, the ghost army was also purged by the shogunate, So it's harder to find out.

Wandering on the battlefield of the war against barbarians for another year or two, I once settled down in a small village, and in front of an abandoned private school, I saw your cemetery, miss.

I feel disheartened, thinking, even if you are as strong as you, there will be a day of withering.

So I returned to Chunyu and continued my research. At that time, the Heavenly Daoist sent me research materials that I was very satisfied with. I heard that it was Miss Yoshida, your childhood playmate in the private school—the daughter of the Misaki family Mayumi Misaki.

This is the news I got from the villagers in the village. As you know, it is the bad nature of human beings to talk about it in private, and it is inevitable.

So is my humble curiosity.

Speaking of this, Ms. Yoshida must be able to guess that the research I am talking about is the scene you have seen on the spaceship, miss.

My lord has always had a fondness for rumored things, though most of them in research usually turn out to be nothing more than the idle imagination or exaggeration of ignorant people.

Before meeting Miss, I planned to leave the spaceship on Cha Doulan Star, because my research encountered an unprecedented bottleneck.

More importantly, in a series of studies, I once mistakenly believed that the demon sword Yuehua was also a fictional imagination of ignorant people, until the appearance of you and that knife, Miss, gave me a blow and let me understand that the ignorance is actually It's my scorn.

That knife really exists.

Therefore, I hope Ms. Yoshida will not blame me for the series of irrational actions I have made towards the ghost soldiers and Shiraiyasha and others after learning of your death, Ms. Yoshida.

But that's all in the past.

The arrival of Mayumi Misaki undoubtedly greatly helped my research, and even leaped a thousand miles, but I couldn't break through the new bottleneck no matter what.

I feel very distressed and painful, this feeling of seeing the door of success closing in front of my eyes but being helpless, Miss Yoshida, you must be able to understand.

In order to continue the research, I have made a lot of efforts, but there is no way to improve the current situation.

Fortunately, when I was about to give up in pain, you came back to this world again.

Although Yuehua is no longer in your hands, your appearance has not changed, just like before.

Compared with your return, before this, the news that the samurai sword suspected to be Yuehua was resold by a gang of thieves is not so important.

I am very curious as to why your appearance hasn't changed at all, Miss. Here, I have a simple inference.

Yuehua is known as a demon sword that can even tear time and space. Considering only time, assuming that the war against barbarians you are in is time period A, and now this time period is time period B, can it be considered that you jumped directly from time period A? It's time for B.

Unlike the Misaki family who can glimpse the future, you, Miss Yoshida, have actually touched the future.

Although I have already said it before, I hope to emphasize it again here-I admire you very much.

So, please forgive me for being presumptuous, here I have an unfeeling request, I hope Miss Yoshida can agree to cooperate with you.

My humble guess, this should be beneficial and harmless to you, Ms. Yoshida. Compared with my research, it can help you understand Yuehua better. This is a win-win thing. In my eyes, Miss Yoshida, you have always been so perfect and smart.

As a show of sincerity, I will present the Yaodao Yuehua with my own hands. "

The signature of the letter is "Your Admirer Nakajima".

Almost at the same time that Ryo Jingu read the letter, the last battery in this notebook was finally exhausted, and the screen went dark.

Ryo Jingomiya's expressionless face was reflected on the pitch-black computer screen. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

For a while, the atmosphere was so quiet that it was a bit pervasive.

"Well, I didn't expect you to have any admirers." Shenwei handed the microphone on the table to Ryo Jingomiya, and asked the least important question in the letter just now, "What do you think?"

"... There is a kind of female high school student who obediently goes home after joining the club every day. It is only on the day of the graduation ceremony that she realizes that there is an idiot uncle following her. She followed her for three years. In the end, the uncle couldn't stand it. , rushed out and muttered about the feeling of 'Why are you so careless and let me follow you for three years'." Ryo Jingong answered truthfully, guessing that Yi Nakajima is so cautious, even if this computer is turned on again, it will not be able to find out. When something came, he fastened the notebook and looked at Wei, "Don't say anything about the letter."

After a pause, he added: "You can't tell Afutu, he's not your dad, you don't need to worry about everything."

"..." His eyes flickered slightly, Kamui Jian Ryo Jingomiya looked calm, and he didn't seem to be upset that he saw the content in the electronic file. His dark blue eyes observed the expression on the girl's face, smiling brightly, "Since you You're so worried about being exposed that you are a ghost, why don't you stop me just now?"

"The battery is only [-]% left, what spare time do I have?" Ryo Jingomiya cast a sideways glance at him, feeling very ashamed of Kamui's behavior of acting obediently after taking advantage of it.

"Don't do things you're not sure about?" Kamui's smile remained unchanged, but Jingomiya Ryo read the meaning of ridicule from his expression.

"Although I also kill, but I don't enjoy killing, and I don't have any attachment to fighting." Ryo Jingomiya tilted her head and smiled back, "But you must not understand what I'm thinking. ?”

"No, I understand." The dumb hair on Shenwei's head shook again.

For some reason, Ryo Jingomiya suddenly wanted to pluck the stupid hair on the top of Kamui's head.

"You understand?" Jingomiya Ryo didn't care about Kamui's words.

"Yeah." Kamui nodded, and counted with one finger, "Simply put, it's an ostrich mentality, right? You won't continue to become stronger if you don't defeat those strong people who are in the way of eyes, and you only stick to dealing with the weak .”

"..." It's simply not right.

Ryo Jingong didn't bother to pay attention to him, but heard the clear and hearty youthful voice continue to sound, the voice was faint: "Or, what you cherish is not the matter of becoming stronger, but the fetters. 'You were shaken when you read these words."

Shen Gongliang's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at him.

Kamui smiled, but the smile looked indifferent no matter how you looked at it: "Bonds, that is more in the way than the strong standing in front of you, and it is useless."