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Chapter 142: How can a long animation miss any memory kill!

Gintoki vaguely remembered the plot. If nothing else, the scene he was seeing now was because he crashed into the glowing bubble and fell into some kind of illusion.

Gintoki knows how to dispel this level of illusion. First, he pauses the flow of his own chakra, retrieves all his chakra, removes distracting thoughts, and relaxes himself like sitting in meditation...

However, looking at Songyang who was at the front of the classroom taking care of the unweaned little brother brought by an unknown student while lecturing, Gintoki did not choose to release the illusion immediately.

The screen changed and we came to the dojo.

"One!" a child shouted.

"sharp--!"

A group of children immediately surrounded Takasugi.

"You can actually beat that Gintoki!"

“Awesome you!”

"It's not worth your efforts!"

All the children talked to Takasugi.

"Don't... don't come here to know each other." Takasugi, who had come to Matsushita Village to play gymnastics for so many times and won the Gintoki for the first time, looked at the excited children surrounding him and couldn't help but panicked, "Is it true for you and me?

Are they from the same sect?"

"Ah, isn't it?"

Songyang's voice came from behind Takasugi at this time. Kotakasugi looked back in search of the voice. What he saw was Yoshida Shoyang walking slowly with his eyes bent and a smile on his face. He just heard him continue.

.

"I thought you had joined my sect a long time ago. Look, you come to practice swordsmanship more actively than others every day... No, you come to compete in the gym."

After Songyang finished speaking, all the children laughed at the same time, and Takasugi also showed some embarrassment, or in other words... shyness.

"Hey! Where did this happy atmosphere come from!" × 2

Ko Gintoki, who was lying on the ground beside him, suddenly became unhappy, got up, pointed at Takasugi and shouted.

"That kid is here to kick the gym! The dojo's undefeated myth has been shattered! Hey! My hymen was pierced by him!" × 2

Oh Gintoki, that is, Gintoki who fell into the illusion, pointed at Takasugi and yelled unhappily with himself in the memory, and the synchronization rate was as high as 100%.

However, just after he and Gintoki finished talking, Gintoki suddenly burst into laughter and couldn't hold back his laughter, and then murmured softly.

"Well, it seems that the compatibility between me and this guy is still very bad even if we live again~"

"What's the difference between friend and foe? Let's make rice balls together!"

Katsura, who arrived at some unknown time, took the rice ball, leaned down and patted Gintoki on the shoulder.

Ko Gintoki instantly complained: "Don't talk to me about friends and foes, who are you! And why do I want to eat rice balls made by people with unknown origins like you!"

"Who said I let you eat it? I just pinched it!"

"What the hell kind of ritual is that!" Ko Gintoki complained again.

"Ah, private Marseille, I've already eaten~"

Songyang Hanhu's unclear voice came, and everyone looked over and realized that Songyang was holding a bitten rice ball with a few grains of rice stuck to the corner of his mouth.

"So fast!"

After Ko Gintoki finished speaking, everyone laughed.

Even Takasugi, who was surrounded by the children, couldn't help but laugh along with everyone after being stunned for a moment...

The scene changed again, to the night when Takasugi and Katsura officially joined the Matsushita Village School.

"However, it is not impossible to use a knife-edge attack on my students and truly subvert a country."

Gintoki, who felt a chill from these words, suddenly realized that he had actually replaced himself in his memory!

Looking at Songyang who was holding up his index finger and saying that he was going to give the first lesson to the new students (Takasugi and Katsura), he already knew that Gintoki would face him next and immediately opened his mouth.

"Why do you switch to yourself when it's time to get punched?"

Bang!

The screen changed again, and there was an old Songyang punch.

Turning around again, it was still an old Songyang punch.

Another double twirl, still the old Songyang boxing.



Gintoki, who had a head full of flesh-colored bumps, collapsed a little. This bubble illusion was as if it was aimed at him. When Songyang raised his fist, he would switch to his childhood self! The kind that he couldn't control!

The screen changed again, and this time there was finally no fist.

Looking at the shining blade in his hand, Songyang who was tied up in front of him, and listening to Takasugi's hoarse shouting behind him, Gintoki raised the blade in his hand as before...

Turn around again and come to the end of the final.

"Teacher, I have wanted you to meet them for a long time. After I left you, I encountered many things, but the one I want you to meet most is the Wanshiwuwu that I... established with these guys."

"Well, I definitely saw it." Songyang glanced at Kagura and Xinbaqi with soft eyes, and said in a low voice.

Then he closed his eyes and added in his mind:

Master House Sakata Gintoki...

You grew up...excellently.

The scene changed again, and it was back to the Matsushita Village School period.

Under the sunset, in front of the entrance, under the eaves.

"Songyang, how can I become as strong as you?" Gintoki, who had lost another sparring match with Songyang, couldn't help but sigh and asked, "You know I met you before

I have never even lost a fight with an adult. A simple term like "adult" is not enough to describe you, you are a giant."

"You are wrong, Gintoki, but actually I am..."

Looking at Gintoki, Songyang paused for a moment when he said this, and then said, "I prefer Bangami."

(ps: There are two baseball team names in Japan, one is the Giants and the other is Hanshin.)

"Teacher, please listen carefully, okay? I mean, I've never seen a monster like you! You're not talking about baseball!" Kogintoki complained again, then lowered his head and continued softly, "Teacher, I...

Although I don’t have as many students as you, I am now called a teacher by one child (Jiyue)..."

"Ara, is that so?" Song Yang stared at the setting sun in the distance with his eyes bent, "This is really..."

"Yes," Gintoki switched to his memory and lay down on his side, returning to his natural state. He picked his nostril with his little finger and curled his lips and said, "To be honest, I don't even know that guy (Orochimaru).

What do you think? I was definitely deceived by that daddy with heavy makeup. How can a normal person leave their child to someone like Yin Sang? Teacher, do you think so too?"

"Well, that's true. After all, the house rent was owed, the employees' wages were owed, all the employees' wages were used to gamble and lose them all, and children were defrauded of their pocket money. When it came time to give out the New Year's money, I even tried to pass it off.

besides…"

"Wait!

"Gintoki stood up instantly and called to Songyang to stop, "Wait a minute! Why would Songyang know about this kind of thing? He probably doesn't know! Who the hell are you!

"

"But..." Songyang changed the subject and looked at Gintoki with his usual gentle expression, "Despite this, you are also an outstanding disciple that I recognize."

Gintoki was suddenly stunned, his face trembling with disbelief.

At this time, Songyang stood up slowly and said at the same time: "Sa, go back. The most important person is still waiting for you, isn't it?"

"Songyang, you..."

"Also, I will always be watching you. Don't forget that the teacher's fist, even if it travels across the world and time, will definitely reach your head on time when you make a mistake."

"wait…"

Before Gintoki finished speaking, he suddenly woke up to reality.

"…One moment! Songyang!"

"Yin Sang, you finally woke up."

Looking at the big furry dog ​​heads of Kisuki and Sadaharu above his head, Gintoki knew that the illusion in him had been unlocked, and then he sat up with his lazy look restored.

After scratching the messy silver hair, Gintoki looked to the side and looked at Kagura, who was deeply immersed in genjutsu... or rather, sleeping with snot bubbles hanging from his nose, and Shinbaji, who was trapped in some kind of pink fantasy and couldn't extricate himself.

"Hey, if you don't get up, I'll eat all your vinegar kombu."

As soon as Gintoki finished speaking, Kagura immediately opened his eyes and sat up, looking at Gintoki with splitting eyes.

"If you dare to eat all of it, I will use depilatory to remove all of your lower body! Remember this, mom!"

"

"Anyway, that's ok. Let's go."

Gintoki took off the glasses from Shinbaji's face and got ready to leave. However, perhaps because his body was taken away, Shinbaji opened his eyes at the last moment.

"Ah...ah, what's wrong?"

"Xinbaji, you are really disgusting. Don't talk to me for the next three months, Aru."

Kagura said with disdain, the piggy look that Xinbaji had just seen in his dream completely exposed the other person's dream.

"Remember to wash your hands later." Gintoki added.

"It's not that bad! I just dreamed about Atong-chan!"

Gintoki pressed his nostrils with his little finger, looking careless: "What? Dreaming about eating Atong-chan [beep——]? That's awesome, Hachi, before you could only dream about picking up Atong's boogers.

of toilet paper, and now I can even have such a dream, it’s really an incredible growth.”

"Can you please stop thinking of people so perverted! By the way, Atong-chan doesn't have boogers at all! And he can't pick up boogers at all! Atong-chan's nostrils are full of sticky pink dreams and love!"

"So, how are you not a pervert?"



After everyone woke up from the genjutsu, Gintoki and the others continued to fall.

The gravity of this space is a bit strange, much lighter than the usual gravity. This black space or tunnel is filled with the kind of light balls that can make people fall into illusions and another kind of solid spheres made of sand.

The clever Gintoki and the others followed suit, this time avoiding the bubble balls while using the maracas as a foothold to continue their descent downwards.

Because the dreams and memories of several people appeared on the light balls, Xin Baji's face was so hot along the way. There were several light balls showing Xin Baji's dreams, and even mosaics appeared!

"Lao Ba, you have really grown up..."

Gintoki sighed sincerely.

"Stop looking!

"Xinbaji is a little broken.

"puff--!"

Kagura couldn't help but laugh out loud, pointing at a ball of light and saying: "Hey, spare me, Xinbaji, what kind of shamelessness did you have to have such a dream? Atong-chan... Atong-chan...

She actually took the initiative to confess to you, hahahahaha..."

"Hey, Kagura, don't laugh at him. It's already pitiful for Shinbaji who can only rely on dreams and fantasies."

Xinbaji:……

Can you commit suicide?


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