Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Can I... report my partner's safety?"

When Xixiang met Shanggui's eyes, what he said was very sincere, so sincere that Xixiang was almost moved by it, but he still couldn't agree to this kind of thing. Xixiang sat back on his seat again, and he looked back with the same sincere eyes, hoping that Gui could understand his difficulties. Even if he can't understand, I hope he can know that he is serious.

"Sorry, I can't promise you this."

Xixiang's mellow voice was suppressed into a vicissitudes of life in the room, as if whispering. Hearing that the answer was not affirmative, Gui looked extremely disappointed, his long eyelashes were covered gently like butterfly wings, although he still had something to say but he held back, there was no need to say anything, he had no position to ask for more What, I had to keep my mouth shut.

Xixiang couldn't bear to see him like this, but he didn't say anything more, got up and left the room again. There are still many things that need him to do.

Gui sat alone in the room for a long, long time, until his legs became numb due to the pressure, and then he slowly got up and went back to his room to rest and recuperate.

After Fang Lang returned to Kabukicho, he didn't get any news from Gui. No matter who he asked, he never came back. Fang Lang had no choice but to return to the barren land that was originally a battlefield. When passing by, he saw that the afterimage had been smoothed by the wind and sand, and there was nothing left. Even Fang Lang couldn't help it now.

He had no choice but to return to the current stronghold. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Quan Zang lying on the sofa with a magazine covering his face as if he had fallen asleep. Fang Lang stepped forward to take away the magazine covering his face, and he bounced it all at once.

Looks like he hasn't slept yet.

"Hey man, where did you go? Don't remember to bring me a jump when you come back."

"But no one is a natural laborer." Fang Lang casually threw the magazine on the table. "By the way, what is a jump?"

"comics."

Fang Lang didn't have too much trouble with the special nouns in Quan Zang's mouth, so Fang Lang went upstairs quickly. He didn't take the elevator, he just walked up slowly step by step. Takasugi stubbornly asked for a high-rise room, and did not live with anyone else. The rooms of Fang Lang Quanzang and Bai Yesha are located on the first floor, which is convenient for movement.

Fang Lang stroked the dusty handrail, and walked up, full of thoughts.

The closer to Takasugi's room, the clearer the sound of the instrument. It could be vaguely heard that it was some kind of musical instrument from Japan, but Fang Lang didn't know what it was, he just found it surprisingly familiar.

Although I didn't know where it came from at first, the sound became clearer the closer the room was to Gaoshan, and Fang Lang also understood that the sound came from Gaoshan's room.

Since that battle was overshadowed by others, Gao Shan began to stay behind closed doors.

But the door was not locked, as if waiting for someone to open it—Fang Lang was the one who opened the door, although Gao Shan didn't know who the door was for.

As soon as the door was opened, Fang Lang was choked by the full smoke. The room was filled with smoke, and this was not a scene that could be done in a while. Fang Lang waved away the oncoming smoke and walked inside. It took him a second or two to see Takasugi sitting by the window. He was holding a golden bong from which the smoke came.

In Takasugi's hand, he held a musical instrument called shamisen, and plucked the strings with his fingertips, and a wonderful sound flowed out from under his fingers, as if by magic. Fang Lang vaguely felt that he must have seen this somewhere, but he couldn't remember.

Fang Lang no longer wasted time on boring vague memories.

Takasugi didn't seem to notice Fang Lang's existence, he played his shamisen intently, and smoke kept coming out of the bong. He half-closed his eyes, bangs covering the blind eye. A leg protruding from the hem of the kimono stood on the windowsill, and he was looking out the window.

The windows here are large, but there are glass barriers, and you can only see the outside. Birds flapped their wings and passed by, and the sound flowing from his fingertips stopped abruptly like magic.

"Takasugi?"

But it was Fang Lang who felt strange.

"It's me who should ask questions. Fang Lang, why are you here?"

"I want to let you know that I'm back."

"oh."

"Also, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Takasugi put down the shamisen in his hand, but his mouth was still unceremonious.

"Oh? Is there anything else you need to discuss with me?"

Fang Lang naturally didn't care much about Gao Shan's arrogant attitude. He smiled helplessly, pulled a chair and sat down beside him. Fang Lang never expected Gao Shan to sit obediently and listen to him discuss matters.

Gao Shan is a wild cat who does whatever he wants, extremely self-willed and self-respecting, he can only follow his temperament, never touch his fur, he will definitely give someone a paw—unless that person is his beloved Teacher Songyang. Now that Songyang is not here, naturally there is no one who can restrain the little wild cat.

Fang Lang didn't want to waste time on unnecessary disputes, so he just followed him.

"Get straight to the point. Takasugi, do you want to become stronger?"

After this battle, Fang Lang also fully understood that it is not enough for him to be strong alone. Moreover, he also discovered that there are terrifyingly powerful existences among the celestial beings, and it is impossible for him to resist with his own strength. It was also at this time that Fang Lang began to understand the importance of companions.

He had to train Takasugi and the others.

Takasugi's green pupils looked straight at Fang Lang, with a cold smile on the corner of his lips.

"I can't ask for more."

"good."

Sure enough, he would have such an answer. Fang Lang also smiled with satisfaction.

Takasugi will indeed want to become stronger, for his teacher Songyang, for the victory against the barbarians, he will definitely not stop here. Fang Lang saw the future of the three of them early, and they still have infinite possibilities for progress. Among them, Bai Yasha Sakata Gintoki's future is the most worthy of Fang Lang's expectation. But the other two are definitely not bad either.

Gui's whereabouts are unknown now, and Fang Lang still couldn't figure out Yinshi's personality, so he had to start with Gaoshan first. But at this time, Fang Lang hadn't realized that it was difficult to train Takasugi. ..