[Comprehensive Manga] The good year of making copies

Chapter 103 It's Not the Golden Soul

The streets shrouded in darkness were very quiet.

The typical Japanese-style storefront reveals dark yellow and ambiguous lights, and you can vaguely catch a whisper from inside. Occasionally, a small motor vehicle runs over the solid bluestone road, and the light of the car lights is like a shining star. The meteor pierced the quiet night and disappeared in a flash.

Another street not far away is bustling, with various neon lights illuminating a grotesque scene, and the singing of warblers and swallows.The noise coming from far away can be heard faintly.

The two streets are like two diametrically opposed worlds, without disturbing each other and clearly separated.

A man in a bathrobe who staggered while walking broke the tranquility and delicate balance. He was quite drunk, and the wine bottle in his hand spilled some wine from time to time.

He muttered drunken words that no one could understand except himself, with a not-so-good-looking smile on his face, and his silver hair was a little dimmed by the gloom of the night.

He stopped in front of a lighted tavern and hiccupped several times.He stared at the tavern with a pair of dead fish eyes hanging on his face. After focusing his slack eyes for a while, he smirked twice, turned around and walked crookedly towards the wooden stairs next to the tavern.

After taking two steps, he suddenly lost his footing and staggered forward.

——Ah, the bridge of the nose would be broken without breaking two teeth.

The drunk man thought so, but did nothing to stop the bloody tragedy that was about to happen.Maybe it was lack of strength, maybe the alcohol completely paralyzed his nerves.

A slender figure suddenly appeared on that dark and quiet street, just in time to catch the fallen drunk.

The smell of alcohol from the shop made the visitor a little uncomfortable, but he didn't let the drunk man fall down. He stared at the silver hair of the drunk man, as if he was recalling something.

The silver-haired owner moved, supported the arm of the person who caught him, and managed to stand still. He thanked him, raised his head and smiled twice, and raised his hand to say hello: "Hey wig, long time no see, I want to talk to Yinsang Shall I have a drink..."

The visitor looked at him blankly for a while, and then let go of the hand that was holding him in disgust when he put on an expression of about to vomit. Watching the drunk man shake twice and finally stand still, he retched while leaning on the wall for a while.

At the end, he sneered coldly: "It's really unfortunate for me to receive such a surprise as soon as I came back, Sakata Gintoki."

... The promised anti-barbarian hero Bai Yasha!

Xia Chuan looked completely numb as he looked like a wet uncle, with the smell of wine all over his body dragging silver around his neck up the wooden stairs.

"I'm not a wig." He emphasized it again and again when the other party hooked him up and called wig in a drunken frenzy.

"After shouting for so many years, you still haven't accepted your fate? The wig! This is Yinsang, my deep love for you!" Yin Shi was a little tired, leaning against the railing to rest for a few seconds, and let go of the arm hooking Xia Chuan's neck , grabbed his collar, leaned over to burp, and pointed at his dead fish eyes with one finger, "See, deep love!! To thank Yinsang, I love wigs all my life, and drink it today How about a cup!"

I don't hold back your face all my life.

Xia Chuan clasped the hand holding Yinshi's collar, gave him a cool look, took a step, turned around, and tightly grasped Yinshi's collar with the other hand, and sprayed him with the smell of alcohol suddenly. Silver fell over his shoulder.

Why not just hit the stomach?Because if you do, you will be spit all over.

After a burst of scalp-numbing wooden creaks, Yinshi lay motionless on the platform at the turning of the stairs, his expression full of serenity.

...Shortly before, Shiroyasha-kun who is in the kingdom of heaven.

I wiped out the salty wet soul that possessed you.

that's all.

—all nonsense!

Xia Chuan kicked Yinshi, who seemed to be lying comfortably on the ground, and after making sure that the other party was not moving, he put his arm on his body, and helped him walk up the stairs step by step.

The room above should be where Gintoki lived.

The silver-haired man leaned on the shoulder of the slender black-haired young man like he was boneless, closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

Sakata Gintoki has become famous - probably because of the faction.

He is now an undercover agent of the Kuohu Ghost Soldier, the adjutant of the Seventh Division of Chunyu, and he is also a red name for the Yifang, even if the Yinshi Assassin's camp is neutral.

This probably means that one wrong step will delay your life, but fortunately, Yinshi's favorability is still there.

After completing the mission of the Harry Potter copy, he was thrown into the Gintama with almost no reaction time. Everything happened suddenly, which made the elf who was forcibly sent away feel very uncomfortable.

But obviously, the possibility of this copy of Harry Potter going back is almost zero.

Xia Chuan knocked on the door and stood there for a long time before he heard footsteps coming from inside.

The door was opened by a sleepy little girl rubbing her eyes and hugging a pillow. After glancing at the soft silver-haired man with his head drooping, she slapped and ran back to the cabinet with her pillow in her arms and slippers.

Sakata Gintoki...doesn't have a younger sister.

I always feel that he has discovered a very bad thing. Could it be that Sakata Gintoki is already so beastly to attack such a young girl?

Xia Chuan grabbed the man's naturally curly white hair, walked in by the collar, walked around, and threw him into a room with a floor with a cold face.He went back to the living room and sat on the sofa to sort out Gintama's memories.

He doesn't lack places to go in Gintama, but he can't casually let everyone know that he's reappearing, at least he can't appear in front of some people abruptly.

Getting caught by Tatsuma Sakamoto will be very nerve-wracking. Going to Takasugi without the necessary preparations is also more likely to cause trouble. The best choice is to go to Kamui Huichunyu. At least compared to Takasugi and Tatsuma Sakamoto, Kamui is simpler Much more—although not a good one.

However, the indirect influence of Takasugi by tampering with Kamui is obviously not as great as the benefits obtained from direct contact with Gin, one of Matsushita's four sons.

This is a very simple trade-off.

Xia Chuan closed his eyes slightly, and rested on the sofa for a while to recover his fatigue value. After thinking for a long time, he finally opened the panel and started to move.

It is not easy to say that it is not easy to use silver, but it is not difficult to say that it is difficult.

Crossing the bottom line of the other party's heart that cannot be violated, it is very simple to grasp the matter of misfortune.The important thing is that it seems that the bottom line of Sakata Gintoki, who seems to have completely thrown away the arrogant Shirayasha shell and refreshed the lower limit, is still open to question.

However, this did not prevent Xia Chuan from making first-hand preparations.

All he can do now is to create a strong evidence that Gaoshan has colluded with Tianren - this matter is left to him, as the secretary of the Seventh Division of Chunyu, he wants to fabricate a well-structured plan Not difficult.

And besides his status in Chun Yu, his identity suffix is ​​an undercover ghost soldier.

This makes things a lot easier.

Takasugi wants to get involved with Tianren and use Tianren's hand to completely destroy the rule of the shogunate.This idea seemed stupid to Xia Chuan. After all, the centuries-old rule of the Tokugawa family had penetrated into everyone's heart. I am afraid that the heavenly beings also knew how to use the shogunate to control Japan.

Probably Takasugi is pinning his hopes on the disharmony within the Celestial Beings—after all, controlling a puppet who may be sober and rebellious is much more reassuring than being a ruler himself.

Xia Chuan flicked the icons on the panel, sorting out the information reflected in his mind.

Two copies of the same document, one for Takasugi, titled "On the Benefits and Prospects of Joining Forces with the Seventh Division of Chunyu, Shenwei".

The other one...is naturally for "Boss of All Things House" Sakata Gintoki.

If he is entrusted to give it to Takasugi, maybe something amazing will happen.

Xia Chuan blinked, seeing that there were not many thick document bags in his hand, and pursed his mouth into a line.It doesn't seem very kind, but it's definitely not him who is entangled with what happened.

Even if Gintoki managed to deliver this information to Takasugi, he can explain that it is just in case, and the reason for entrusting a backup copy of the information to someone he trusts is not too much.Back then, his relationship with Sakata Gintoki was pretty good.

If other accidents happened, it would be beyond his control.

It is impossible for any organization to be truly airtight. There will always be one or two scumbags, one or two spies, and one or two brain-dead.

Isn't it normal for information to be leaked?

……

"Yin Sang!! Can you explain who this is?!" Xia Chuan was awakened by a boy's roar, and saw a boy in kimono pointing at him and shouting at the hangover silver-haired man who was rubbing his head and looking haggard: "Yes Is it a guest?! Still a tramp! No... You can tell by looking at this dress that you are either rich or expensive... Don't sleep! Yinsang!"

Xia Chuan frowned, glanced at Yinshi, whose eyes were blue and black with an irritable face, flipped through his backpack, took out the maltose he bought at an unknown time, and handed it over.

——When we were still killing heaven and man together, Xia Chuan never cut off all kinds of sugar in his bag, and specially supplied Sakata Gintoki who had low blood sugar.

It can also be said that half of Yinshi's favorability is generated by these candies.

"You're still the best boy! Yinsang is my sweet little cotton padded jacket!" The silver-haired man smiled with candy in his mouth, drove the boy in kimono aside, sat on the sofa opposite Xia Chuan, and spread out limply, "Su It's really bad to be drunk..."

"Yinshi..." Xia Chuan looked at the man for a while, then tilted his head, "It seems that you are doing well."

The huge sugar plaque hanging in the living room made Xia Chuan really want to call that lazy man to death.

"Of course!" Gintoki snorted, and asked Shinpachi, who was completely shocked by the conversation between the two, to pour someone a glass of water, and turned his head with pride: "Don't underestimate the silver-haired man with natural curly hair!"

The boy seemed to be very frightened that Yinshi would be a good friend with someone who seemed to live in the upper class.

"..." Xia Chuan was silent for a while, and decided not to deal with Yinshi's broken logic like Gui's. After deliberating for a few minutes, he said, "Yinshi, I have something to give you—no, it's a commission."

"Okay~" The silver-haired man has lost his shape, making people wonder whether he is capable of meeting his requirements.

But this doubt has no effect on Xia Chuan - he knows Yinshi's character.

Even now that he has completely turned into an idle and idle uncle, Bai Yasha's hatred of heaven and man and his unyielding arrogance will not compromise at some point.

"However, you won't get a discount just because you're a friend!" Yin Shi shook his finger, showing his white teeth.

"..." Xia Chuan responded—whether he was the main force fighting against the barbarians or the owner of Wanshiwu, Sakata Gintoki would always remain poor.

"Excuse me, but this..." The boy named Xinba struggled for a while, and finally decided on the address for Xia Chuan: "Guest, you and Yinsang haven't had breakfast yet, have I? .”

After speaking, he turned around and opened the closet and began to wake up the sleepy girl.

Xia Chuan looked at it for a while, then turned his head to stare at Yinshi who had already flipped through the manga, "The training method is good."

Under the influence of Yinshi, he is still such a dignified, virtuous and family-friendly young man.

"This." Xia Chuan put the document bag on the table, solemnly and solemnly said, "Give it to Gao Shan."

Yinshi immediately dropped the manga, and looked at Xia Chuan with a forced smile: "Hey Xia Chuan boy, Yin Sang is a good citizen, Yin Sang doesn't want to have anything to do with wanted criminals or terrorists..."

"You have already agreed." Xia Chuan looked at Yin Shi and pushed the document over.

Yinshi was about to say something, but was interrupted by a clear girlish voice: "Ayin has eaten! Eat, Alu!"

"Kagura, go wash your face and brush your teeth first! This is a compulsory course that a girl should do every morning!"

"Ayin, you didn't wash Alu either." The orange-haired bun-faced girl sniffed, and a nauseous expression suddenly appeared on her face.

"Yin Sang, I'm a mature man, different from a little girl like you."

"No wonder even Serena doesn't like you, Aru!"

"..."

"..."

It wasn't until the virtuous and caring young man kicked both of them into the bathroom that he finally calmed down.

"I made you laugh." The boy laughed awkwardly.

"Kagura?" Xia Chuan paused, his eyes fell on the umbrella standing on the sofa, and his brows were slightly frowned: "Yutu clan?"

No wonder it looked a little familiar last night.

"Yes, yes! Kagura is very good...very kind! She has never done anything bad!" The young man seemed to want to explain something, and finally thought about Kagura's usual actions, and finally he could only say: "She... Unlike other heavenly beings, he is a good person.”

Xia Chuan was a little puzzled as to why the young man explained this in such a panic, but he didn't ask any further questions, just nodded and stopped talking.

"Xia Chuan! It's time to eat!" Yin Shi paused, scratching his head and looking at the breakfast on the table, "...you are only vegetarian."

"I thought you shouldn't be able to afford meat?" Xia Chuan sneered, his eyes fell on the hare girl who was eating deliciously with rice grains on her face, and asked, "Little girl, do you have a brother named Shenwei?"

The girl who was eating paused, and looked over with big blue eyes, with food still stuffed in her mouth.

She swallowed her meal, and nodded as if she didn't care, "Yes, Alu, do you know where that idiot brother is?"

"I don't know now." Xia Chuan suddenly turned his eyes a lot colder, and said coldly: "I have seen Shenwei——he killed me."

Shinpachi was immediately pissed off by the vaguely tense atmosphere, but Gintoki pushed him back when he wanted to say something.

"Ah! Yin-sang, I am no longer surprised that you are always alive and well." Yinshi rubbed his soft curly hair and grinned, "There is no need to show off that you can cheat corpses." yo."

It doesn't matter.

He just wanted to express his hatred for Heaven and Man to win Sakata Yintoki's deeper trust.

In any case, even if Gintoki had a little girl from the Night Rabbit tribe beside him, Sakata Gintoki would not feel disgusted by expressing his hatred for most of the heavenly beings.

I'm afraid the silver-haired man will still have some approval in his heart.

Xia Chuan tilted his head, glanced at the girl who was complaining about the idiot brother with vinegar kelp in her mouth, but her eyes revealed a little violent color, and turned her eyes to Yinshi who was picking her nostrils, "Maybe you will meet soon."

"Whether it's..." Whether it's Takasugi or Kamui.

As long as Yoshihara still exists on Earth, regardless of whether its owner is the Night King or not, Kamui will never give up any chance to reach Earth.

As for Takasugi, as long as he hands over the information to Takasugi, the lurking ghost army will soon surface.

"Yinshi, I have another request." Xia Chuan turned his eyes away, took out a piece of paper and wrote a few strokes, carefully wrapped the paper, and handed it to Yinshi.

"I'm leaving," he said.

"Give this letter to Bai Yasha for me."