Rebirth of the Father of Anime

Chapter 325, for this part of the animation, He Chen dedicated the highest quality animation to the countless fans who love "Gintama" - producing TV animation with the effect of the theatrical version.

In more literary terms, "Gintama" is like Don Quixote living in modern society. In more popular terms, "Gintama" is like a middle-aged uncle who still maintains the heart of a middle-aged man.

It doesn't have the passionate battles like "Dragon Ball", but there is always something subtle in the inadvertent details or the exaggerated and hilarious roars that touch mature hearts. ——Men will remain young until they die!

Who says a hero must behave elegantly, be upright, and be able to cause countless fans to scream crazily wherever he goes?

In that city called Edo, which was filled with so-called heavenly beings, there was a guy with dead fish eyes, a silver-white natural curly head that always attracted people's attention, and a scabbard hanging around his waist that was said to have a very powerful origin. Wooden Knife spends all day, and suffers from a strange terminal disease that will kill him if he doesn't eat sugar.

That guy can't pay the rent today and his head will be bitten by a big dog tomorrow. The day after tomorrow he can't get rid of the problem and he will have to go to a transvestite shop to pretend to be a transvestite. The day after tomorrow he will pretend to be a kitten finder to make a living and cause a lot of trouble. Chaos, the cycle of miserable life of not being able to pay the rent will be repeated the day after tomorrow.

hero?

Don't be kidding, this guy Sakata Gintoki is just a pitiful person on a small scale. The boss of Wanshiwu who should be banned by the urban management uncle and still has no business.

It's just that there are a few weird characters around him who seem to be swallowed up by the torrent of the times like him, and the middle-aged uncle occasionally does weird things full of pranks and complaints to live a patchwork life.

As for moral integrity? As long as there is a sundae, he can throw it away without hesitation.

But. That's the kind of person he is. Some people respect him, some people admire him. Some people like him, some are afraid of him, some are jealous of him, and some hate him.

His name is Sakata Gintoki.

A samurai from an era when there were no more samurai.

Out of tune with this world. He seems to have been eliminated by the waves of history, looking confused and confused, always living a pale life like him who looks equally pale.

But if, if any of these days and these people are disturbed and destroyed - then you will see the resurrection of the legend circulating in this era, and you will see the sparkle in the eyes under the silver hair. With his eyes like a beast but firm, you will see how the wooden knife shuttles through the bloody battlefield.

You will see what a silver soul is!

Compared to Porter's other works, the popularity of "Gintama" seems a bit low, compared to the lazy protagonist. It seems that a protagonist like Sun Wukong in "Dragon Ball" who is energetic, has an unyielding will, and an unremitting fighting spirit will attract fans more.

But in the hearts of many uncles, "Gintama" has an extraordinary status.

This is a story full of laughter, but it is also a story that will make even an uncle’s eyes wet just watching it.

Under the moonlit night, the breeze blows, and only the sound of the river flowing quietly adds BGM to this beautiful scene.

On the arch bridge, two people wearing bamboo hats, wearing traditional Japanese kimonos, and carrying samurai swords met unexpectedly. There seems to be a chilling atmosphere of "on a full moon night, on top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming from the west, and immortals flying from the sky", stimulating every hair of the audience.

There was no process, and the two people missed each other. I only heard one person say, "So you only have this ability." The other person suddenly spurted blood and fell to the ground, giving the "Red Sakura Chapter" a layer of suspense.

Gintoki's friend Katsura disappeared, and Master House received a request for help from Elizabeth. Gintoki found the murderer, a former enemy who was now holding a blood-red sword that had corroded his body, like a monster's long sword.

Gintoki was defeated and seriously injured. Although Shinpachi finally cut off the man's right arm, he still allowed the man to escape. On the other side, Kagura also fell into the hands of the enemy.

"You'd better go back quickly, I don't want to cause any more trouble."

The sister who made the demon sword told Gintoki everything, but Gintoki said this to her. After she left, A Miao, who took care of Gintoki, smiled and said to Gintoki: "I thought you would go with her. , even though you were injured so badly..."

Gintoki looked unconcerned, as if he really didn't want to get involved in this matter, but he was just pretending to prevent A Miao from worrying.

After deceiving A Miao away, Gintoki said "I'm sorry" silently. He had to intervene in this matter because of Kagura, Katsura, and Takasugi, who was the knife in his heart.

However, when he was dragging his bandaged body and preparing to leave, he saw clean clothes and a note that A Miao had prepared for him at the entrance.

"This is my favorite umbrella. Remember to return it."

How could Amiu not understand Gintoki?

In the rain, Gintoki held the cute umbrella with rabbit patterns. It stood out among the monotonous and gray umbrellas of pedestrians on the road. It was like a little light in the darkness, filling the world with hope.

A Miao was on the balcony, silently watching the familiar umbrella and the people under it.

If I can't stop you from taking risks, I can only silently do what I can for you and silently pray for you.

These simple and ordinary details, without strong conflicts, have brought long-lost rain and dew to countless dry hearts.

Holding a small pipe, wearing a fancy kimono, and having a cold and handsome face, Takasugi is more like the protagonist than Gintoki.

However, he is the boss behind the scenes.

After hearing that the subordinate he used to test the sword killed Katsura and wounded Gintoki, Takasugi swung his sword at him... Although the sword was blocked, Takasugi immediately retracted his hand.

But Takasugi's murderous intention was not fake at all. Although he said, "From now on, don't say that they and I are gay. We are not in that ridiculous relationship." But what Takasugi really thinks in his heart is that he is afraid of trying the sword with the opponent. Man acts angry.

After all, they were classmates who had the same teacher, anti-foreign patriots who once fought for the same goal, and were true companions who were very familiar with and understood each other.

Takasugi hated the world because of his teacher's death. How could someone who placed such great importance on feelings be such a hard-hearted guy?

At that time, Takasugi Shinsuke, with his back to the wig, was looking at the sky in the distance. What was he thinking in his heart? Do you still miss the old days? Hatred of this life? Or the helplessness and pain of having to part ways?

His former colleague and friend were three meters in front of him. He was obviously at the same starting point and wanted to reach the same world, but now he was facing each other at war.

"Gintoki! Things in this world always backfire. Not to mention the country, even dubbing, it is very difficult to change!"

Therefore, only this kind of emotion and bond can make people burst into tears just because of a word in the battle and music that is so passionate that their souls boil.

The gleaming sword blade reflected the blood of the sky on the spring rain deck. The former comrades pointed their swords at themselves side by side, with the same determination in their firm eyes.

But the purple-haired man just stood leaning on the railing when he heard it. He tilted his head slightly, and then chuckled.

Are you reluctant to give up? Not willing to give in? Painful? Sad?

Maybe both, maybe not.

"Gintoki, you...don't change, okay?"

Fighting side by side, walking in the shadow of swords and swords, dancing wildly in the splash of blood, Katsura made this request to Gintoki.

Don't change... Things are impermanent. In this big dye vat of society, people will always change due to so-called "maturity".

When a mature old man suddenly looks back, he will find that he has lost something precious in this subtle adaptation.

In the eyes of some people, Katsura is naive, Gintoki is naive, and even Takasugi is naive, but this naivety is indeed their yearning and longing for beauty and hope.

Just like Don Quixote, he always insists on his "knight" amidst the ridicule and ridicule of countless people; while Katsura and Gintoki insist on their "bushido"!

"Takasugi! When we meet again, we will no longer be friends! I will... kill you with all my strength!"

Gintoki and Katsura stood side by side, pointing their swords at Takasugi who smiled evilly, and said loudly in unison.

Not only to let Takasugi understand their determination, but also to tell themselves to strengthen their heart!

It is very painful to make this decision, once a partner, now an enemy.

This is also their final decision. They are friends when they are side by side, and they are qualified to become enemies only when they are in opposition. And he is so young, if either of them is buried in a foreign land, there will definitely be no less excitement in front of the tomb.

Who said that going separate ways like this is not painful...and who said that going separate ways like this is not a relief and a choice?

It is a personal choice, and it is also a choice that this era forces people to make. But if you can't blame others, you certainly can't blame yourself.

“There were no red cherry blossoms before the red cherry blossoms, and there will be no red cherry blossoms after the red cherry blossoms.”

Some stories have ended, some people have changed, and we can only watch their paths go in different directions, and then finally reach their respective futures.

And when I look back occasionally, I still won't forget the gorgeous red cherry blossoms that filled the sky that year.

ps:

First update! come on!