"Who is the soldier in the RPG game! You idiot with curly silver hair!" Although Jiang Cheng was being harassed by some friends, he still spoke unforgivingly.
"Of course it's you! You universe-endangered idiot!" Gintoki retorted without thinking.
"You are the minion in the RPG game! No! You are not even a minion. At most, you can only be considered as the weakest slime in the novice village for the protagonist to master the game!" Since meeting Gintoki and After Songyang, Jiang Cheng's speaking speed became faster and faster.
"Who has the right to say this for a guy who always has a few days every month like a woman!" Gintoki's mouth is also notoriously bad.
"What qualifications does a person who picks his nose 24 hours a day have? Are your hands growing in your nostrils?!"
"Can you please stop for a moment?" Seeing that his challenge plan was almost ruined, Takasugi shouted loudly, "In that case, you two come together!"
After Takasugi finished speaking, the entire dojo fell silent, and everyone looked at him in disbelief.
"What's wrong?" Gao Shan was stared at so much that he felt a little unnatural.
"Hey, there is a limit to your arrogance, you short purple-haired guy." Gintoki held his forehead, "In that case, I will accept your challenge."
"No, let me do it. Sometimes I also want to compete with different people." Jiang Cheng said immediately.
"No, I'll do it." Gintoki refused.
"No, I should be allowed to come." Jiang Cheng did not give in at all.
"I said it first!" Gintoki said through gritted teeth.
"Tell me! Who do you want to compete with!" Jiang Cheng's eyes seemed to eat Gao Shan. At the same time, Gintoki looked at Takasugi with the same gaze.
"Anything like this is okay! As long as I beat you two, I can challenge that man!" As Takasugi spoke, he picked up a practice bamboo sword from the ground and took a stance.
Upon seeing this, Gintoki immediately rushed out with the bamboo sword in his hand.
"Gintoki, it's a foul, okay?!" Jiang Cheng complained.
"Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared! Sorry Jiang Cheng, I will take over the task of teaching this short purple-haired gentleman a lesson!" Gintoki said, already taking a stance.
"Okay, let me do it next time." Jiang Cheng curled his lips and walked between the two of them and took the initiative to act as the referee.
"Then, let's begin!"
After Jiang Cheng shouted, Gintoki and Takasugi rushed towards each other instantly...
…
When Takasugi woke up again, it was already afternoon.
"Really, I've never heard of someone going to a private school after playing in the gym." Songyang said with a little helplessness, sitting next to Gao Shan with his hands folded and kneeling. Looking at Gao Shan who was looking towards him, Songyang continued. , "But fortunately, I only suffered a slight injury."
Takasugi also sat up from the tatami at this time, "Actually, I wanted to have a fight with you, but I didn't expect to be beaten by that kind of thing..." Takasugi said with his head lowered.
"You are already very strong. After all, you can compete with that boy Gintoki." Songyang always had a faint smile on his face, "Kikan-san."
"But I still lost." Takasugi said.
"Well, so you can still become stronger." Song Yang said matter-of-factly, "What the winner gets is self-satisfaction and arrogance at best. You won something more meaningful in comparison. So you don't It’s necessary to be embarrassed.”
Looking at Gao Shan, who was a little confused, Songyang tilted his head, "And that child, no, those two children are a little special. One is a child who has to become stronger in order to survive... in order to survive, but the other is... He was born with great power, and now he is just learning how to use it."
"Did you pick them up too?" Takasugi asked.
"Who knows? I met them within one day. It was like a miracle. Now it seems that it is hard to say who picked up who." Songyang shook his head slightly and replied.
"What can you do if you gather a group of brats who don't know their origins or their true nature, and teach them how to read and practice swords step by step? Do you think that kind of people can become samurai?"
After hearing this, Songyang turned his gaze to the door, "Well, who knows what will happen, I'm looking forward to it too." After speaking, Songyang looked back again, and his eyes narrowed.
"I was counting on you to tell me." Takasugi complained.
"Is that so," Songyang said, stood up, walked to the door, and continued with his hands behind his back, "I also want to know, what exactly is a samurai? Can you tell me?"
"Aren't you a samurai yourself?!" Gao Shan looked at Song Yang's back and said excitedly.
"Well... at least it's not the samurai you imagined." Songyang ignored Takasugi who uttered a question. He continued, minding his own business, "You want to say that becoming a samurai requires certain qualifications? If you don't have a family to protect and a master who can be loyal, you can't be a samurai. That's what you think."
"But I don't think so. The so-called bushido is to restrain the weak self and gradually move it towards a strong self-will. The key is to follow one's own aesthetic consciousness, keep improving, and establish this ambition." Songyang looked at it. Blue sky, "So, whether they are diligent and studious, trying to be decent people, or you who come here to compete in the gym to become stronger. In my opinion, they are all outstanding warriors."
"Even if there is no lord to protect, there is no sharp blade to fight with," Songyang said, turning half of his body and looking at Takasugi who was listening attentively, "As long as we establish our own bushido in our hearts, everyone can Everyone can be his own warrior."
After a pause, Songyang looked at the distant sky again, "If I can witness the birth of one more warrior like this, maybe... it may be the bushido established in my heart. You came here because you were lost, right? In fact, Me too, I’m still confused.”
"But it's not bad. Sometimes you are worried and sometimes confused. You just need to be the samurai you long for." After saying this, Songyang showed his signature smile to Takasugi.
Gao Shan was stunned. From this moment on, these words quietly took root in Gao Shan's heart.
At this time, Jiang Cheng and Ginshi were eavesdropping in a corner outside the room, and they were not quiet people when they were together, so they were still quarreling at this time.
But at a certain moment, the two of them suddenly saw a boy standing outside the fence. It was the boy who they saw with Takasugi yesterday.
Noticing the two people's gazes, Gui walked away without hesitation.
"It turns out that guys with that kind of personality also have friends." Gintoki complained.
After hearing this, Jiang Cheng stopped fighting with Gintoki and stood there thoughtfully.
But at this time, the two of them suddenly felt a burst of cold air coming from behind.
"What are you two doing here?" After hearing this sentence, the two of them swallowed at the same time...
…
The two of them each rubbed their little heads and looked at Takasugi who stood up to leave. Finally, Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back and asked Takasugi, "What's your name? I'm Jiang Cheng, and this silver-haired fool is Gintoki, Sakata Gintoki."
"Jinsuke, Takasugi Shinsuke." Takasugi said to the two of them before leaving.
…
From that day on, every day, Takasugi would come to Matsushita Village School to challenge. Sometimes it was Gintoki, sometimes it was Jiang Cheng. However, a full month had passed, and Takasugi had not defeated either of them.
"Hey, he's stuck, Mr. Xiao Gao. He comes here every day, and I can't bear it." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Gao Shan whose face was covered with wounds.
"Who is Kogao-san! Call me Takasugi or Takasugi Shinsuke, you guy! Besides! Are we so familiar with each other?!" Takasugi got up from the ground while complaining.
Gao Shan ignored Jiang Cheng's extended hand.
"You really have a bad character, Xiaogao-san, but..." Jiang Cheng said, looking at Gui who was peeking in from outside the door, "Stop hiding it, that Ponytail-kun."
"Mawei-kun?" Takasugi asked doubtfully, and followed Jiang Cheng's gaze, "It turns out to be Gui."
"Even a person with a bad and stinky personality like you still has friends who care about you. Don't just stare at your eyes. You should also look behind you, Xiao Gao." Jiang Cheng waved his hand. said.
"I don't remember being the friend of a person with such a bad and stinky personality." Gui said and stepped into the door. "I am Gui, Gui Kotaro, not some ponytail-kun."
"Souga, is it Zira? (I see, is it a wig?)" Gintoki walked over while picking his nostrils.
"Purple Kanai, Katsura da! (It's not the wig, it's Gui!) Why do you want to omit a pronunciation!" Gui retorted.
"What does it matter? I might be bald one day." Jiang Cheng took over.
"What does this mean?! What do you mean I will be bald one day! Do you mean that I will definitely become bald in the future?! And do I have to wear a wig if I become bald?!" Gui clenched his fists. fist, shouting at Jiang Cheng.
"Ah, I'm angry," Jiang Cheng said casually, "I'm sure you'll be bald now, Mr. Wig."
"It's not a wig, it's Gui! Besides, who said that you will become bald when you are angry!"
"Forget it, don't be like him, wig." Takasugi patted Gui's shoulder at this time.
"It's not a wig! It's Gui! Are you like this too?! Takasugi!" Gui yelled.
"Hey, you, what's going on with your swordsmanship? There's no rules at all. Every time I think I can predict your next move, it turns out to be another move. Why?" Takasugi ignored Gui. Instead, he looked at Jiang Cheng and asked.
"Awesome!" When Jiang Cheng heard this, his eyebrows suddenly lit up, "This is my proud self-created swordsmanship, and Gintoki even gave it a domineering name."
"What's the name?" Gao Shan couldn't help but ask.
"Blindly [beep-] hacking!"
(End of chapter)