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Chapter Thirty-Four The Road to Becoming Stronger

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    "Can I assure my partner that he is safe?"

    When Xixiang met Gui's eyes, he spoke very sincerely, so sincerely that Xixiang was almost moved by it, but he still couldn't agree to such a thing.  Saigo sat back down in his seat and looked back with the same sincere look. He hoped Gui could understand his difficulty.  Even if he can't understand, I hope he can know that he is serious.

    "I'm sorry, I can't promise you this."

    Xixiang¡¯s mellow voice was suppressed into a weathered bass in the room, like a whisper.  Gui looked extremely disappointed when he heard the answer that was not affirmative. His long eyelashes were lightly covered like butterfly wings. Although he still had something to say, he held back. There was no need to say anything more. He had no position to ask for more.  What, I had to keep my mouth shut.

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

    Gui sat alone in the room for a long time, until his legs were so compressed that the blood was blocked and began to numb, and then he slowly got up and returned to his room to rest and recuperate.

    After Fang Lang returned to Kabukicho, he got no news from Gui. No matter who he asked, they all heard that he had never come back.  Fang Lang had no choice but to return to the deserted place that was originally the battlefield. When he passed by, he saw that the afterimage had been smoothed away by the wind and sand, and nothing was left.  Now even Fang Lang had no choice.

    He had no choice but to return to his 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 was asleep.  Fang Lang stepped forward and took away the magazine covering his face, and he bounced up immediately.

    It looks like I haven't slept yet.

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

    "No one is born to be a laborer." Fang Lang threw the magazine on the table.  "By the way, what is a jump?"

    "comics."

    Fang Lang quickly went upstairs without worrying too much about the special terms in Quan Zang's mouth.  He didn't take the elevator, he just walked up slowly step by step.  Takasugi stubbornly asked for a high-rise room, not living with anyone else.  Fang Lang Quanzang and Bai Yaksha's rooms were placed on the first floor for easy mobility.

    Fang Lang stroked the dusty handrail and walked up, feeling full of thoughts in his heart.

    The closer you get to Takasugi¡¯s room, the clearer the sound of the instrument becomes.  You could vaguely hear it being some kind of Japanese musical instrument, but Fang Lang didn't know what it was, but he just thought it sounded surprisingly familiar.

    Although he didn¡¯t know where it came from at first, the closer he got to Gao Shan¡¯s room, the clearer the sound became, and Fang Lang also understood that the sound came from Gao Shan¡¯s room.

    Since being tricked in that battle, Takasugi began to stay at home.

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

    As soon as he opened the door, Fang Lang choked heavily from the smoke.  The room was filled with smoke. This was not a scene that could be achieved in a short while. Fang Lang waved away the smoke that hit his face and walked inside.  It took him a second or two to clearly see Takasugi sitting by the window.  He had a golden pipe in his mouth, and that's where the smoke came from.

    In Takasugi¡¯s hands, he held an instrument called the shamisen, and when he plucked the strings with his fingertips, beautiful sounds flowed out from under his fingers, like magic.  Fang Lang vaguely felt that he must have seen this somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

    Fang Lang no longer wastes time on boring vague memories.

    Gao Shan seemed not to notice Fang Lang's presence, and was focused on playing his shamisen, while smoke kept coming out of the pipe.  He half-closed his eyes, his bangs covering his blind eye.  One leg stretched out from the hem of his kimono was on the window sill, and he was looking out the window.

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

    "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 tell you 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 rude.

    "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 up a chair and sat down next to him.  Fang Lang never expected Gao Shan to sit obediently and listen to him discuss matters.

    Takasugi is a wild cat who does whatever he wants. He is very willful and has a high self-esteem. He can only follow his temper and never stroke him against his will. He will definitely give someone a paw - unless that person is his beloved teacher Songyang.  Now that Song Yang is gone, there is naturally no one who can control the little wild cat.

    Fang Lang didn¡¯t want to waste time on unnecessary arguments, so he simply followed him.

    ¡°Let¡¯s get straight to the point. Takasugi, do you want to become stronger?¡±

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

    He must train Takasugi and the others.

    Gao Shan's green pupils looked straight at Fang Lang, with a cold smile on his lips.

    "You can't get it."

    "good."

    As expected, he would have such an answer.  Fang Lang also smiled with satisfaction.

    Takasugi will indeed want to become stronger. For his teacher Songyang and for the victory against the foreigners, he will not stop there.  Fang Lang saw the future of the three of them early. They still have unlimited possibilities for progress. Among them, Shiroyasha Sakata Gintoki's future is the most worth looking forward to.  But the other two are definitely not bad either.

    Gui¡¯s whereabouts are now unknown, and Fang Lang still can¡¯t figure out Gintoki¡¯s personality, so he has to start with Takasugi.  But at this time, Fang Lang hadn't realized that it was also difficult to train Gao Shan.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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