He had learned from Luo Zhen before that Sakata Gintoki was a strong man who fought on the chaotic battlefield.

He believed in the knife and intuition in his hand more than the so-called routines.

But even knowing this, it is difficult for him to correct his habits immediately.

Everything has a process, and this is no exception.

"Come again!"

Sakata Gintoki smiled slightly as he looked at Sakamoto who was posing.

What a familiar look.

Through the glasses, Sakata Gintoki could see Sakamoto's eyes full of fighting spirit.

He is very familiar with this look, and those like-minded friends back then were like this.

Whether it's a classmate from a private school or Teacher Songyang.

But then they all lost the look.

That bastard Takasugi didn't know what he was doing, and the wig was talking all day long, but as a friend, Sakata Gintoki could feel it.

The pain and powerlessness in the heart of the other party.

Although the guy with the wig has been forcing himself to fight, his eyes are not as sharp as before.

As for Sakata Gintoki himself?

'Oh, it's just a man who has accomplished nothing. '

Laughing at himself, the Toya Lake in Sakata Gintoki's hand slashed towards Sakamoto's side.

Because I didn't know what to do, I opened a shop that could do everything.

I hope to fill my empty life with this.

The result is usually still in a state of doing nothing.

His life was still full of emptiness and boredom.

Fighting spirit or something has long been worn out.

If he hadn't seen hope after coming to this world, he should still be living decadently in that small room at this time, right?

"Really."

Sighing, Sakata Gintoki waved Lake Toya even faster.

For a while, the pressure Sakamoto felt increased sharply.

The weapon on the left arm kept waving, but it could only block part of the attacks.

At this time, Luo Zhen was drinking afternoon tea at Qingyin Club.

"It tastes great."

"right?"

Holding black tea in his hand, Tainaka Ritsu said with a smile.

Snacks and tea drinks have become the signatures of the Qingyin club, and they don't have the energy to practice without eating snacks a day.

"Okay! Let's practice!"

After eating the cake on the plate in one bite, Tainaka Ritsu stood up and said.

"it is good!"

The other girls also echoed, and even Yui Hirasawa, who is usually soft and cute, seemed to be full of energy.

Chapter 190 The World Without Hope

Pleasant music sounded in the activity room.

Although before they didn't want to train, they just wanted to eat snacks.

But when they picked up the instrument, there was a light of joy in their eyes.

"Seriously."

Sawako Yamanaka, who didn't know when she came in, said with a smile.

In the beginning, she was actually 'coerced' by Tainaka Ritsu with black history to become a consultant teacher of the Light Music Club.

It's different from Hiratsuka Shizuka's consultant teacher who puts his name on it and then doesn't take care of it.

Sawako Yamanaka often comes here to eat and drink.

That's right, the most she does as a consultant teacher is to eat and drink.

"Teacher in the mountains."

Luo Zhen greeted Sawako Yamanaka who was sitting at the table.

Sawako Yamanaka smiled gently at Luo Zhen and then did not continue talking, but listened to the performance of several people seriously.

"Xiao Zuo is here with you."

Putting the drumstick aside casually, Tainaka Ritsu rushed to the table and sat down in three steps.

He drank the black tea that he hadn't finished before in one gulp.

She left this on purpose, so that she could drink delicious black tea immediately after training.

"Continued Cup!"

Holding the cup, Tainaka Ritsu said to Kotobuki on the side.

"Okay, what does Teacher Sawako want?"

"Give me a cup of milk tea."

"Ok."

Looking at Qin Chui's busy back, Luo Zhen couldn't help thinking:

'It really has it all. '

Should it be said that it is Kotobuki Tsumugi?

It is obviously a small activity room, but it manages to put a lot of snacks and prepare some tea at the same time.

How exactly is this done?

Looking at the storage box pushed up by Qin Chuan, Luo Zhen revealed a curious look in his eyes.

"Hey, Xiaozhen, what do you think?"

Holding a snack in his hand, Hirasawa Yui approached Luo Zhen and asked expectantly.

She has been practicing very, very seriously recently.

Even the usual playing time has been reduced.

"Well, great."

Luo Zhen gave a great evaluation of Yui Hirasawa's performance.

He is not a professional musician, nor does he know much about music.

He really doesn't know those evaluations that sound very high-end and carry a bunch of professional names.

For him, if it sounds good, it sounds good, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it.

"really?"

"real."

"hey-hey."

After receiving Luo Zhen's affirmation, Hirasawa Yui laughed happily.

"I have been practicing very seriously recently."

Tell Luo Zhen about the episodes and interesting things that happened in his recent practice.

In order to prove his seriousness, Ping Zewei even raised his hand to Luo Zhen to see.

"Thanks a lot."

Looking at the calluses faintly formed on Hirasawa Yui's fingers, Luo Zhen said sincerely.

For those who are learning guitar, calluses are inevitable on the fingers.

Because this is not only the number of exercises, but also a psychological process of overcoming pain.

Beginners' fingers will hurt, which is the same as the muscle soreness of people who have just started exercising.

After playing for a long time, the calluses on the fingers will not hurt so much.

"Of course it is."

Putting away his hands, Yui Hirasawa said proudly.

It looked exactly like a squirrel collecting a bunch of nuts.

"Wei is really serious recently."

Mio Akiyama, who was sitting opposite, put down the tea in her hand and said with a smile.

After Nakano Azusa came, their club became a lot more diligent.

Originally, every afternoon was mainly drinking tea and eating snacks, and practice and so on depended on the mood.

However, now they have greatly increased both the number of times and the time they practiced.

"Speaking of which, I haven't heard this song before. Did you write it yourself?"

"Yeah, it was written by mio~"

Ritsu Tian Jing went to Luo Zhen's side, put his elbows on Luo Zhen's shoulders, and said with a good-looking brother:

"How is it? Are you attracted to a beautiful girl like mio who can write songs?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, which made Luo Zhen think of those legendary sand sculpture netizens who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

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