Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Yinshi has been staying away from the base recently, and he doesn't know where he has gone, but since Yinshi is not a child and has basic combat effectiveness, Fang Lang basically has no restrictions on his actions, and he is allowed to go Fang Lang doesn't care about it. As long as he can not disappear when fighting is enough. However, due to Gui's disappearance, Fang Lang is still somewhat sensitive about whether people are here. If anyone is absent, he will notice immediately.

In the past, it would have taken Fang Lang several days before he realized that something was wrong, whether someone was missing.

But now, Yin Shi went out without saying hello, and Fang Lang found out right away. It feels like something is missing, which always makes Fang Lang feel a little uncomfortable.

Takasugi and Nisui Jiro went to the underground field to fight, and now only Fang Lang and Quanzo are left in this building. Quan Zang was still flipping through the comic magazine called Jamp, and there was no quiet sound, not even the sound of turning the pages of the magazine, which made Fang Lang doubt whether he was really reading the book or not. Are the eyes under Liu Hai closed?

The sofa here is Fang Lang's favorite place, perhaps because it is more comfortable. Fang Lang always sits here drinking tea, thinking about things, and talking about things with people. Fang Lang often sits on this sofa.

Where will Silver go?

He couldn't help thinking.

After discovering the new world of Strawberry Buffy, Yinshi often went to coffee shops. I usually like sweets very much, but at this time, I become very addicted to sugar. When I realized that Strawberry Buffy was not cheap, it was also when the money bag was bottomed out and I didn't realize it at all.

Gintoki had a hard time in front of the waiter when he finished his double serving of Strawberry Buffy but found that he only had one. Although he didn't mind the embarrassment because he seemed indifferent all the time, he hesitated After a while, I was very tired when the waiter grabbed my hand and refused to leave.

At this time, it was an uncle who helped Yinshi out of the siege. He walked over with a smile, patted the waiter on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Just treat it as me asking him."

That uncle has the same natural curly hair as Gintoki, but with black hair. The messy curly hair was curled up in a mess, looking quite friendly. Perhaps it was the resonance of the same natural roll, or maybe it was because he helped him out of the siege, Yinshi still had a good impression of him.

Being led out of the coffee shop by the uncle, Yinshi followed closely behind him, seeing him sitting down under a remote eaves, so he also sat down. The uncle put one hand inside the kimono and scratched his chest, his curly hair with bangs almost covering his eyes.

"I said boy, why are you following me?"

This way of following people will also let Yinshi see something, such as Teacher Songyang's back. But after shaking his head twice, he chose not to touch this feeling.

"……Thanks."

Not knowing what to say, Yinshi just wanted to follow him subconsciously. Suddenly remembered that he hadn't thanked him yet, so when the other party asked, he said the thank you that he hadn't said.

"You don't need to thank this little thing, who made us all like natural rolls—"

Before Yinshi had time to insert anything, he started talking incessantly.

"It's true that today's little devils don't know how to curl naturally. It's rude to talk about sloppy! Obviously this natural and beautiful curl is a masterpiece of the human body!"

The uncle said indignantly, as if he cared a lot about it. Because when he spoke, his body shook slightly, and the curly hair on the top of his head also shook along with it. Gintoki sat beside him and watched the eloquence, imitating his example and putting one hand into the kimono, and found that this posture seemed very convenient.

"Hey boy, are you listening?"

The uncle stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yinshi.

Yinshi immediately nodded, indicating that he was still listening. I added, "My hair is natural."

"Of course! Natural curls are the best, and the ironed ones are simply incomparable. How come no one can understand." The uncle showed a heartbroken look.

Remembering that my natural curly hair has never been commented on, but after hearing what my uncle said, Gintoki also cared about his hair a little bit. In retrospect, this curly and fluffy silver hair is very rare. Mr. Songyang once rubbed his head and said that Yinshi's hair is really soft.

In fact, it is indeed very soft, but if it gets a little water, it will not collapse, and the ends of the hair will still roll up stubbornly. The uncle in front of him seemed to be like this too.

The uncle grinned and slapped Yinshi's head with his hand.

"That's right. Natural is best."

It's like an old acquaintance who has been with you for many years.

"Your hair is like cotton candy."

Maybe it was just unintentional, but these words still gave Yinshi some strange thoughts.

Like, this person is funny.

For example, want to be friends with this person.

The head was rubbed and stroked vigorously, which was different from the way Mr. Songyang stroked, but it allowed Yinshi to go back to the memory of a longer and longer time. It was like, like, being rubbed on the head by his father.

The person in front of him really gave him a fatherly aura, and Yinshi couldn't help but question him.

"Hey, boy. Shouldn't you go back too? It's getting late. If you're too late and you're going to be scolded by your mother, you won't be able to find a time machine."

The uncle withdrew his hand after rubbing it for a while, and he stood up again.

Although it is said that it is not early, but in fact

In fact, it's not very late now, maybe something will happen next, and it's not convenient for Yinshi to continue to follow him.

Yinshi didn't care about his words, and stood up. His hand was still stuck in the inside of the samurai uniform.

"name."

"ah?"

"Can we meet again later?"

The uncle smiled.

"Terada Tatsugoro." ..