Maybe a Fake Gintama - Chapter 839
[Chapter 777: Can’t you hear it?]
War… what’s the point?
Just after a battle was over, on the battlefield full of corpses and the smell of blood, Jiang Cheng, who had just won his first victory in the war against foreigners, stood quietly here. His clothes had long been soaked with the blood of the enemy. The blood was almost dry.
Jiang Cheng lowered his head and quietly looked at the corpse of a boy named Shan Tai beside his feet. Just before he went to the battlefield, this classmate who had known each other from Matsushita Village School and had been with him for nearly ten years was still boasting that he could absolutely How many military exploits he has made in this battle will definitely save the teacher, and then definitely change the country…
Jiang Cheng raised his head, looking at the gloomy sky in confusion, while in the forest not far from the battlefield, it was Friends who have just fought a big victory and are training in place.
Strangely, not a single person showed a happy expression because of this battle, which was won with less and at little cost.
Because everyone is the same, losing the most important thing the first time.
The war… probably won’t stop.
Whether it’s taking someone’s life or being taken, it’s actually the same.
Just start losing and taking away…then the war will never stop.
The only way to stop the war completely is that only one side will be eaten up…
Jiang Cheng, who thinks so, will fight the most difficult enemy alone every time in the subsequent wars, like a beast. Bitten out.
But…even so, it keeps losing.
Jiang Cheng, who had just ended a battle with a huge disparity in combat power, just stepped into the camp and saw Yin Shi who was standing with his head bowed in front of several corpses covered in white cloth.
Looking at the very abrupt and unnatural green dragonfly embroidered on the gray sleeves exposed in the white cloth, Jiang Cheng remembered that classmate named Inoue who had been with each other for many years and participated in the war together.
“Look! My little sister at home embroidered it for me before I set off! Are you envious? You guys who don’t have a sister, ahahahaha…”
“Yo! Big brother!”
“Ginshi, stop hitting on my sister!”
“Yo! Son!”
“Taro, don’t hit my mom!”
“I didn’t say that! Besides, what I like has never been the widow, but the NTR! Jiang Cheng! Did you just learn how to speak from me?! Tianzhu——!”
“It’s not me, it’s Gao Zai.”
“Takasugi! I didn’t expect you to have such hobbies! I accidentally bought a magazine last time. I bought an extra copy of the widow’s book,
how about a 20% discount for you?”
“You first give me the money you borrowed from me to buy the magazine, the
wig
.
”
After that, one by one… keep losing, keep taking, the war goes on.
Then… new companions join, repeated losses, repeated captures… the war never ends.
Lost, seized, lost, seized, lost, seized… Repeated countless times, Jiang Cheng, who forced himself to forget all of this, gritted his teeth, clenched the sword in his hand, and kept running in a certain direction. ,always.
But…
“I want to change this country!”
“I want to drive out all the gods!”
“I want to save the teacher! And change the world!”
“I want to see my sister get married!”
“I Thinking…”
“…”
Their voices couldn’t be shaken away!
When beheading enemies, sleeping, eating, in a daze, drinking, being dragged to Hualiu Street, reading comics, playing games…
“Can’t you hear? ”
One day, Jiang Cheng suddenly asked such a question.
However, after seeing the unidentified expressions on everyone’s faces, he shook his head and changed his tune.
“No, it’s nothing, it’s just nonsense.”
After that, Jiang Cheng’s “steps” slowed down a little bit, and he began to keep turning his head, remembering the wishes of the people behind him in his heart.
[Maybe this is the only thing that can be done.
I have written down all your wishes, hopes, and expectations. Please continue to look at me. I will never… never forget.
]
…
or on that small spaceship.
Standing in front of the window, Jiang Cheng, who had just recovered from his memories, murmured softly, “Never forgot…”
Zique, who was standing in front of the console, suddenly found something and hurried towards Jiang Cheng. He said, “Hey! The sign of that spaceship is…”
Jiang Cheng, who turned his face sideways, glanced at the spaceship on the big screen with the sign of the Spring Rain Pirates engraved on the ship, and then slowly turned around.
“Probably… I was preempted, but it’s not bad. They’re all coming for me anyway.”
“Hey! You…”
Jiang Cheng didn’t answer, just walked towards the door unhurriedly.
…
the main control room on the ship of the Spring Rain Pirates.
Sitting on a pile of pirate corpses, holding an umbrella and cocking Erlang’s legs, Shenwei squinted and smiled at the figure that appeared after the automatic door opened – Jiang Cheng.
By the way, this Spring Rain pirate ship was going to Royang to hunt down Takasugi’s faction, but it was cut off by a rabbit who somehow got separated from his 7th division.
Shenwei smiled and said, “I’m really sorry~ Uncle idiot, I accidentally took your job away~ But the reward or something is not needed, after all, I’ve grown up too.”
“A… ”
“Of course,” Shenwei said, opening his eyes and looking straight at Jiang Cheng, “because… if I’m still with Afutu and the others, my uncle will be able to know my whereabouts anytime, anywhere? He’s really a man whose desire to protect makes people feel disgusted, even though he’s very moved~”
“Really? You can’t tell from your expression at all. And then… don’t get me wrong, Nobita. It was never for the sake of To protect you, do you think you need to be protected? It’s not like you.”
“Alara~ It’s really sad to say that~ After all, I’m not even twenty years old~ I heard that it’s not on Earth. Does it count as an adult at the age of 20? I’m still a full-fledged child!”
“Idiot, I’ve already become an adult at the age of 18.”
“Really?”
Jiang Cheng didn’t answer, but looked forward The big screen above the console: “But it seems that there is no need to say anything. I am a person who is not very good at preaching, and you are not a kid who can listen to adults. Our communication method… is just fighting. .”
From the moment he walked into the main control room, Jiang Cheng discovered that the spacecraft was heading towards the nearest uninhabited planet.
…
full of yellow sand and few green plants, on a desolate planet with few people, two spaceships, one large and one small, slowly descended.
After the spaceship stopped, Jiang Cheng and Shenwei jumped out of Chunyu’s spaceship’s exit hatch and landed on the barren land of this planet.
Zi Que stood in the distance from the two of them, watching them quietly.
Jiang Cheng raised his head, glanced at the stars in the sky, and shook his head a little helplessly: “Hey, everyone knows that rabbits are active at night. Wouldn’t it be too cunning for you to choose directly in the eastern hemisphere at night? Some?” “Isn’t it a matter of course for the elders to let the younger generation?”
Shenwei
still had a smile on his face, while holding his umbrella in his hand, “Count three, two, and one to start. Three!”
He rushed towards Jiang Cheng.
“So cunning?!” Jiang Cheng blocked Shenwei’s blow and slid back several meters, “Come on! Nobita! Let me see your progress!”
The battle between Jiang Cheng and Shenwei began At that time, a battle had just started on the planet named Royang, and the two sides of the battle were Takasugi and Oboro.
…
Baoyang, a planet that is shrouded in haze most of the time and rains very frequently.
Just like now, the light rain is close and non-stop.
An abandoned monastery on a low slope, this is an emergency gathering place known only to the Ghost Soldiers and the cadres of the Seventh Division.
Takasugi, who was lying in a room, slowly opened his eyes, and then, without stopping, sat up and slowly got up.
“I can hear it, Jiang Cheng. Like you, I have always been able to hear it.” Takasugi whispered to himself,
but it was a little strange that Takasugi didn’t put on the purple yukata that he was used to wearing.
Chi – pull
“Mr. Takasugi!” Hearing the noise in the house,
one
of the ghost soldiers opened the door and shouted, “You’re finally awake!”
After putting it on, Gao Shan hung his own knife on his waist. After finishing his clothes, he turned around and walked towards the door, while casually answering: “Ah, if I don’t wake up again, I will fall asleep until everything is gone. When it’s over, we should go.”
“But Mr. Manzai and Miss Yasuko’s whereabouts are unknown…”
“Don’t worry over there, come with me.”
Saying that, Takasugi stepped out of the room door. , came to the courtyard of the temple.
In an instant, a group of surviving Ghost Soldiers surrounded them.
Gao Shan hooked the corners of his mouth gently and said, “Everyone, next… let me take you to meet your “seniors”…”
After finishing speaking, Takasugi hadn’t even started, and suddenly he noticed something again, raised his head and looked over, only to see that Hao was standing on the fence, his eyes staring at him lightly.
Gao Shan raised the corners of her mouth and hummed softly: “Be it yourself, whether you are an enemy or an enemy, you really can be used by anyone, and your good relationship is still as good as ever. I hate it, Jiang Cheng…”
Long asked lightly: “You, who had the same purpose as him from the beginning to the end, want to hinder him now?”
“Ah, unfortunately that’s what happened.” With that, Takasugi drew the sword from his waist, “I feel very unhappy because I feel that I have been underestimated by him all the time. Bearing everything alone? What are you kidding? I will never agree with you…! Then, when you are completely ignored by me Before you kill, tell me everything you know!”
“There’s nothing to say,” he pulled out his sword and held it in his hands, “the only one who can save that lord, the only one who can completely change that country. , the only one who can drag everything into hell… he’s the only one! You or me, it’s too far away! Even if we all got wings from the same man… but it’s still too far away !”
Qiang!
Takasugi, who held the swords in both hands to block the hazy swords, frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: “The same man? Isn’t the culprit who killed Yoshida Songyang right in front of me? His enemy…isn’t right in front of me? ?!”
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