Maybe a Fake Gintama

Guigang was about to speak, but was suddenly stopped by Jiang Cheng.

I saw Jiang Cheng's face filled with joy, "Ah, it seems that I haven't forgotten it either, so I'm relieved~ Then, Gao Zai, I'll leave first~" After saying that, Jiang Cheng turned around and prepared to leave. .

"Qiaodou sack!" Gui quickly called out to Jiang Cheng, "Didn't you hear clearly what he just said?! Are there any reassuring words in those words?! He wants to destroy the world! It's the same as in the movie Isn’t that kind of big boss exactly the same?! Did you even listen to what he said?”

"Huh? Destroy the world?" Jiang Cheng turned his head with confusion on his face, then leaned into Gui's ear and whispered softly: "Gao Zai, he's not in the second grade for a day or two. Wasn't it the same when he was a child? He's just a second grader. It’s just that the period has been extended a little bit, it’s absolutely no different from before.”

"That's true..." Gui heard the sound and nodded with his chin propped up.

"Why do you have to let everyone hear the whispers," Shinbaji complained expressionlessly, "I always feel very embarrassed. The big boss in the early stage of this work was said by this person to be like a chuunibyou... …”

But at this moment, everyone suddenly heard a painful groan. When everyone turned around, they discovered that Tetsuya had jumped off the top of the house-shaped ship at some point and picked up the handful of red cherry trees that had been thrown away by Shizo Okada.

The countless mechanical tentacles on Hongying's blade tightly wrapped around Tetsuya's body, and were still invading Tetsuya's body from his body surface.

"Stop! You will die!" Jiang Cheng shouted at Tie Ya.

"I won't lose! Hongying won't lose!" Tetsuya was already on the verge of losing his mind. "I only have Hongying! I can't lose. I definitely can't lose to that dull knife! I have nothing but Hongying. There’s nothing left!”

"Brother, stop quickly!" Tiezi shouted.

"What a great swordsman," Takasugi smiled and continued, "I gave up everything for my sword, and entrusted everything to the sword I made. It was you, Jiang Cheng, who caused all this. It was you who destroyed his hopes."

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and did not answer. Instead, he walked to Tie Zi's side, but his head was still lowered. No one could see Jiang Cheng's expression. Then Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand.

"Ah...this..." Tiezi finally reacted and was about to hand the sword in his hand to Jiang Cheng, but...

"That's enough." Gintoki came to Tiezi and took the lead in taking the sword from Tiezi's hand. "It's better not to be brave when you shouldn't be. Although I don't know why you are like this, but I don't want to take it anymore. You don’t have to force yourself to pick up the sword. We are still by your side.”

"Gintoki, you..." Jiang Cheng raised his head and murmured.

"After this is over, remember to help me pay the rent owed by my mother-in-law. Consider it as payment." Gintoki said casually, picking his nostrils, and then rushed straight towards Tetsuya, who had lost his mind and turned into a monster.

Neither Gui nor Takasugi spoke when they saw this scene, but it could be seen that both of them were deep in thought.

"Hey, you..." Gintoki pulled out the sword forged by Tetsuko, pointed the sword at Tetsuya and shouted, "Do you think it doesn't matter if you are defeated by something like that? Isn't it good for a swordsmith to make his own sword? !”

"Shut up! Ahhh! I am..." Tetsuya roared vaguely, and then countless mechanical tentacles rushed towards Gintoki, and of course the giant Benizakura was swung down.

boom! ! !

"Yin Sang!" Xin Baji shouted anxiously.

The smoke dissipated, and Gintoki was still standing there, holding the knife above his head with both hands, resisting with all his strength.

"Wake up! Brother!" Tie Zi rushed to Tie Ya's right side,

He pleaded loudly.

"It's so noisy!!!" Tie Ya roared, lifted Hong Ying up and chopped it down at Tie Zi.

boom!

"Hey, have you really lost your mind? You can even attack your own sister. Then let me wake you up! Use this blunt knife forged by your sister!" Gintoki stood in front of Tiezi, After blocking a blow for Tiezi, he cursed loudly, "Wake up quickly! You stupid brother!"

…

"The knife is always a tool for killing people. No matter how much effort you put into it, it can't be changed." As he said this, Murata Nitetsu smiled, reached out and touched the heads of his two still young children, and then Said: "But we can't stop the hammer in our hands because of this, otherwise we won't be able to live. No, it's not just that. The things we make are weapons, so we have to fight and fight. What we are fighting is not Iron, but our souls."

"Create your soul while forging, become a gentle and honest person, and live a beautiful life. As long as you can become more positive, the knife can also gather those who can use it positively. . Now, what kind of sword do you want to draw?"

The young Tie Ya did not answer, but Tie Zi, who was sitting on the other side, thought about it and replied: "A sword that can protect people."

The screen changes again.

"Tie Zi, although your knife-making skills are terrible, you have qualifications that Tie Yaruo doesn't have. When will he understand..." Ren Tie stood behind Tie Zi who was forging a knife and said, not at all. Found that Tie Ya was standing outside the door eavesdropping.

The screen turns again.

"What a pity, that person passed away..."

"Yeah, I can't find anyone who can shoot such a good knife anymore..."

"I heard that he has a son. How is he?"

"He can't do it. If his father hadn't been the rare swordsmith Ren Tie, people wouldn't have remembered him at all. Of course, it should be no problem to make a living..."

Listening to the discussion of people outside the forging house, Tie Ya said nothing and continued to swing the hammer.

Tie Ya's memories end here.

…

So that's it, the quality I don't have is... Thinking of this, Tie Ya finally heard a sound, that was Tie Zi's voice.

"Wake up!" Gintoki cursed as he picked off Benizakura.

"Please come back! Brother!!" Tiezi knelt on the ground and shouted with tears in his face.

The next moment, the red cherry in Tie Ya's hand was hanging in the air.

"Have you finally woken up?" Gintoki said breathlessly.

"Tie Zi, I'm sorry... This idiot brother of mine has just realized it now." Tie Ya smiled and looked at Tie Zi with a gentle face, "Well, it can be considered a failure... I originally planned to give up everything I had with the sword. Rather than being a person, I want to be a swordsmith, existing only for swords."

"But, in the end, it was your sister's voice that finally woke me up. It seems that even if I give up everything, I can't give up on you. With this kind of half-hearted awareness, it is impossible to create any ultimate of the sword."

"That's not a superfluous thing!" Gintoki scolded, "Why is there such a superfluous thing? If you dedicate everything in your life just to forging swords, you are considered a craftsman? Don't pretend to be such a great person! You You just find it troublesome, right? You bastard!"

"If you are carrying a lot of things, needlessly escaping, and don't have the courage to live, don't pretend to be a knife maker! Just show me! What kind of power does the extra stuff you mentioned have!"

Saying that, Gintoki swung the sword in his hand again and slashed straight at the red cherry in Tetsuya's hand...

Click! !

To everyone's surprise, the red cherry blossoms shattered in response to the sound, bit by bit broken into ordinary iron blocks, and the mechanical tentacles surrounding the iron arrows also collapsed bit by bit.

"Brother!" Tie Zi quickly caught Tie Ya who fell down, "Are you okay?"

"Actually, I have always known that what I lack, my father actually told me from the beginning. It's just..." After saying that, Tie Ya smiled, stretched out his hand and touched Tie Zi's face, "Maybe I just I just forgot about it, but...thanks to you, I can remember it. Thank you so much..."

"Tie Zi, you must become an excellent swordsmith..." After saying that, Tie Ya closed his eyes forever. Ordinary people simply cannot bear the backlash against Hong Ying. From the moment Tetsuya held Hong Ying in his hands, this ending was already doomed.

"Brother!" Tiezi bit his lip and shouted with tears streaming down his face, and then hugged Tieya tightly into his arms...

No one said anything as Jiang Cheng and others watched this scene, but suddenly, Jiang Cheng felt something falling.

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and felt it, "It's raining."

After hearing Jiang Cheng's words, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky. Dense raindrops fell. The sadness that seemed to be washing over the ship, whether it was iron or...

"Actually, I...have always liked rain," Jiang Cheng walked aside, took his umbrella from Kagura and held it up, "Because, I can feel that no matter what it is, it can be washed away. .Be it sadness or tears, everything will disappear. There may be sadness that cannot be washed away by heavy rain, but... our bodies, washed away by the rain, seem to be able to withstand that kind of sadness."

"So, it doesn't matter if you cry, because the rain will wash it away, Gao Zai. Also, it was Teacher Songyang who taught me how to use a sword, but similarly, he was also the one who taught me how to use an umbrella. The sword can protect myself and my companions. , what about the umbrella?"

After saying that, Jiang Cheng looked back at Gao Shan and showed a nice smile. However, Takasugi discovered the sadness and pain that had no place to express on that smiling face.

"None of us can escape the past. It really exists in our bodies, heads, and hearts. But..." As he spoke, Jiang Cheng looked up at the slightly lit sky again, "Being able to carry these things Keep going, maybe this is what the teacher hopes we can learn. Whether it is destroying the world that has taken the teacher away, or protecting the world that the teacher loves, I have always felt that it does not matter. But..."

With that said, Jiang Cheng turned to look at Gintoki, who was sitting on the ground panting.