Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 792: : Perfect and flawed.
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Compared with Songyang, the students are more afraid of the obscurity who wears a sportswear and stands at the school gate every morning to check his attendance.
It's not because of the scar on his face, but because the dean always has a straight face and rarely smiles.
But it's not completely without smiles, but it's always smiling behind the students' backs.
Before a student accidentally discovered that the dean was looking at the students' improved sports report card and showing a gratified smile behind his back, all the students thought that the dean couldn't smile at all.
After this, I found out that the dean just didn't like to laugh in front of the students, he just pretended to be serious.
Obscure's physical education class is always very strict, and the students' physical fitness will be strictly required, and they are very serious.
So the students always resorted to the gentler Song Yang to watch the physical education class from the sidelines, trying to make Oboro lower his standards in this way.
But... it didn't work.
……
When Jiang Cheng came to this remote elementary school located in the remote mountains of the countryside, he was wearing a tracksuit with a whistle around his neck and was leading a dozen students to a physical education class on the playground.
"It's one second away from the full score, keep working hard."
"Hey——" the student who just finished running made a long sound, "I have worked hard."
"Not hard enough, try again!"
This iron-faced Hades doesn't show affection at all.
Songyang on the side seemed to be a little reluctant to see it anymore, he came out and said: "Well... the students have worked very hard, today is for the time being..."
"Don't get in the way! Songyang! This is my physical education class!
They clearly still have more energy! It's too early to give up!
Obviously I can do my best, but I am perfunctory because of laziness. As a physical education teacher, I will never allow it! "
Songyang just smiled wryly.
My big disciple has really grown up, even the teacher dares to scold me, and I have nothing to say.
But...
Boom! !
After smashing Oboro into Mother Earth's arms with a fist, Shoyang, who felt something that had been suppressed for a long time was released, showed a smile, and raised an index finger to speak to the students.
"The physical education teacher suddenly fell ill and fell down, so today's physical education class, let's play together~"
"Hi——"×n
"No! This is my physical education class!" Obscure, who did not lose consciousness because of this, said with a serious face.
A certain elementary school student reminded in a low voice: "Teacher Songyang, do it again, and it will be almost done once again."
Looking at the teachers and students making noise in the school, Jiang Cheng felt a little emotional, but he didn't have much nostalgia and reluctance, he turned around and left slowly.
At the same time, Songyang, who was playing with the students on the flower rope, suddenly felt something, stopped what he was doing and started to look outside the empty school gate.
……
A few days later, Jiang Cheng, carrying a bottle of wine, came to a cemetery that had only been renovated in recent years.
In the past, this place was just a random graveyard, where many of Jiang Cheng and his former partners were buried.
"Inoue, your sister married a nice man. Although I didn't go to the wedding for you, Gao Zi and the others went."
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"Shantai, the teacher has come back."
"And this country has been saved."
"The morals of the world have also changed."
"Your long battle... is finally over."
Jiang Cheng passed one unnamed tombstone after another, whispering the names of his former partners one after another.
No one would have thought that this man, who can't even remember women's names, could remember the names of so many partners so clearly, or...he never forgot.
Everyone's name here is not just an ordinary name for Jiang Cheng, but a living life.
Jiang Chengcheng is such a contradictory person. He is obviously a murderer without blinking an eye, but he also values life more than anyone else.
It was almost dusk, and there was only the last glass of wine in Jiang Cheng's hand.
"The last cup, I will toast to myself."
……
In this era, there are some people who are not in a hurry to put down the sword in their hands, such as Takasugi, or his ghost army.
In this new era, there are still many hidden threats, such as some of the shogunate that Sasaki missed at the time.
They hid in the corners of this country, endured it because their power was too weak, and even secretly colluded with the heavens and humans who were dissatisfied with the new government of the earth.
What Takasugi and the Ghost Soldiers have been doing in recent years is to spontaneously pursue and solve such guys.
Perhaps for this country, there is no need for someone to do this now, but Takasugi still did not let go of his sword and the obsession in his heart.
Probably because I feel that I can't do anything, so I want to fill the regret and vacancy in my heart.
……
Takasugi, who was just passing by, came to the cemetery.
This is also Takasugi's first time here.
Looking at those former comrades-in-arms, Takasugi just stood there quietly.
It wasn't until the end of everything five years ago that Takasugi was able to understand.
Fifteen years ago, on the day when the war against barbarians ended, the four of them stood in front of the graves of those comrades who were full of swords, and walked away in four directions as if they had made an appointment. It's not just me who makes up my mind.
There is another fool.
It's just that he never showed it.
It would be great if... I was aware of it at that moment.
He definitely looked back at that time, just like himself, but... missed it.
Slowly recalling his thoughts, Takasugi turned around slowly, and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a figure not far away that was getting further and further away.
An unexpectedly similar figure to that person.
Although Takasugi wanted to catch up for a moment, but finally stopped.
That person...
is no longer there.
……
Jiang Cheng returned to Edo and Kabukicho.
He was about to go to the last stop of this extraordinary time travel, but before he started, the cold raindrops hit the ground in front of him.
In just a few seconds, the light rain fell, and after a while, Jiang Cheng's hair and shoulders were wet.
But he didn't care, and walked towards his destination, but at this moment, a somewhat worn-out umbrella was thrown at Jiang Cheng's feet.
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"It's just a broken umbrella that has been abandoned for a long time and no one has used it. If you don't dislike it, take it, otherwise you will catch a cold."
In the bookstore on one side, Jiang Hua, who was smoking a cigarette at the counter, spoke softly.
"Ah...thank you."
While bending down to pick up the umbrella, Jiang Cheng thanked him softly.
……
The last place Jiang Cheng came to was not the former Yoshihara, but a small cemetery not far from Yoshihara.
In the light rain, Jiang Cheng, holding an umbrella, stood in front of two tombstones, looking softly at the tombstones engraved with the names of "Jiang Cheng" and "Yueyong".
"What a stupid woman..."
Jiang Cheng whispered to himself, and there seemed to be a bit of tenderness and complaint in his emotional voice.
"Are you an acquaintance?"
The sound of the sun wheel came from the side.
"Ah, be it."
"It's been more than two years." Rilun, who was walking step by step with a cane in one hand and an umbrella in the other, said with a bit of relief.
Beside him was the thirteen-year-old Haruta, who had obviously grown up a lot, holding an umbrella and holding two bouquets of flowers and a bottle of wine.
"Is it..."
"Ah," Rilun came to Yueyong's tombstone with a smile in his eyes, "But for this child, this is also the ending I expected. After all, some things no longer need to be protected by myself. , so at the end of the day, I can resolutely walk to the side of the person I love so much without any worries.”
Jiang Cheng didn't answer, but just quietly looked at the tombstone in front of him.
Putting down his crutches, the sun wheel squatted down, took the bouquet from Haruta who was silent at the side, and placed them in front of the two tombstones.
Looking at Rilun who had finished all this and poured two more glasses of wine, Qingta hastily reminded: "Mom! One glass is enough! Sister Yueyong will be in a very serious situation if she drinks alcohol!"
"That's like the two of them, right?" Sun Lun covered his face with a smile, "Even in that kind of place, those two people wouldn't live in harmony."
Qingtai twitched the corners of her lips: "That's what you said... But don't you think Brother Jiang Cheng is a bit pitiful? In hell, you have to face the drunken sister Yueyong..."
... really pathetic.
Jiang Cheng silently agreed in his heart.
"It's okay, isn't that what they like? I forgot that when the two of them were still alive, Yueyue often drank on purpose and went to Jiang Chengsang's room, only to reappear the next day~IndoMTL.com~eh? What does it mean? What does this woman mean by that? What did she do to me? Is she that type?
Qingta blushed and reminded: "Don't talk about such things! There are outsiders here! By the way, there is a son who has just entered puberty!"
"However, these two people are very different. They didn't express their intentions until the last moment. One person just wants to complete the mission he imposed on himself and keeps refusing it, while the other person I just want to be with the one I love, even if it's **** ahead. In the end, I'm still arguing every day..."
……
Qingta and Rilun have been walking for a long time, but Jiang Cheng still stands alone in front of the tombstone, standing there for a long time without moving.
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"How? This future."
After hearing Xiaoyu's voice and gradually approaching footsteps, Jiang Cheng raised his head and sighed softly: "Ah, it is indeed a good future, a beautiful future that I expect like a dream. Ah~ I have no regrets anymore, send me back, Xiaoyu."
"Really do nothing?"
"Why do you do what?"
"Master Jiang Cheng, don't you...won't you ask what happened after you woke up? Or do you already know?"
"Let's just... count it." As he said that, Jiang Cheng lowered his head and glanced at his body, "After all, I feel the sense of disobedience in my body now, so I really have patience, and I have been lurking for so long... "
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