[Lord Gintama] Overlooking the Throne

"You sleep on the floor, I'll sleep on the bed." Hearing Shenwei's words, Jingong Ryo thought for a while, with a firm expression on his face.

When she turned around and opened the closet to take out a new quilt, she heard the sound of the quilt sinking behind her, and turned around holding the quilt and pillow. Shenwei, who was pretending to be asleep, frowned, "In the last world, you lied to me to sleep on the sofa. This time, don't try to play tricks again."

In fact, Jingong Ryo didn't really mind sleeping underground, anyway, she'd slept in worse places, but she just didn't like being asked by Shenwei.

Putting the quilt aside, Jingomiya Ryo possessed himself to pull Kamui: "Get up for me, this is my home, okay?"

"I'm asleep, don't make trouble." The dumb hair on Shenwei's head shook slightly, and then rolled into the bed, very calm.

"How can a sleeping person still talk." Taking off his slippers, Ryo Jingomiya climbed onto the bed to pull him, "Get up, did you hear me?"

Just as his hand touched Shenwei's shoulder, the boy with his eyes closed suddenly clasped his wrist. Immediately afterwards, the girl was pinned down by the boy. He propped his arms on the pillow, and his tone was usually lazy: " If you want to sleep on the bed so much, then sleep together, and I don't mind."

"..."

After a pause, Shenwei saw the girl below him, her gaze was dodging, her cheeks were also slightly flushed, and she lowered her head.

Jingong Ryo quickly looked away: "What do you want to do? Kamui."

"Don't shout so loudly, there are guests in the living room." Kamui stopped very close to Jingu Ryo's cheek, so close that the two breaths intertwined, "I'm just surprised, you seem to be blushing ?Why?"

"Whose face——" Jing Gongliang, who turned her head back, only felt a soft, warm touch on her lips, which made her head dizzy and blank, and she couldn't say a word.

Shenwei quickly left her lips, showing a surprised expression: "I wanted to say it last time... It really tastes like white rice."

"..." Jingong Ryo pushed Kamui away and sat up, took a few deep breaths before calming down his chaotic mood, and sat upright looking at Kamui with a warm smile, "Captain, I know you are a person who only knows how to fight." You idiot, you don’t need to tell me that I understand this, so please let me popularize science for you. This kind of intimate behavior is only limited to lovers, and it’s not just for you to taste the taste of white rice. Tell me It's... Anyway, it's not like white rice! If you want to eat white rice, I can go to the supermarket to buy it for you tomorrow, please don't make trouble. "

"Only between lovers?" Kamui didn't care, "Obviously the lifeguards on TV would do such a thing."

"My life is not in danger, and I don't need artificial respiration!" After holding back, remembering that there are two ghouls with sensitive senses in the living room, Ryo Jingomiya managed to suppress his irritability and said.

Obviously, they don't understand what such a move means!

"Do you want to risk your life?" Shenwei completely missed the point.

"..." Jingong Ryo didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Well, I understand, Jingu." Kamui bent his lips, showing an unmistakable smile, "Kissing is something that can only be done between lovers...or people you like."

"It's good that you understand." Jingomiya Ryo breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he felt empty again.

"I, I really like Jingu." Immediately afterwards, she heard him say.

Ryo Jingomiya suddenly raised her head, her pupils suddenly dilated in surprise.

After a while, she returned to her expressionless face: "Then you still killed me."

"Hmm." After thinking for a while, Shenwei pretended to be innocent, "Did you misunderstand something? I mean, you are a very useful subordinate, and you are very qualified as a subordinate."

"..." Jingong Ryo gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Afutu is also a very qualified subordinate, you can kiss him."

"No, I'm not a pervert." Shenwei's smile remained unchanged, "That's it again, where do you sleep tonight?"

"..."

……

The scenery outside the car window flew by. The young man sitting behind the car seat had dark purple hair and light purple eyes. He closed the information in his hand, rubbed the Qingming acupoint on both sides of the bridge of his nose, and then turned his head Glancing at the trees on both sides of the street, he said lazily, "Hayato, what time is it today?"

"November [-]th." Hayato Kazama, who was driving, looked up and glanced at Haruka Jingu in the back seat from the front mirror, "Why are you so busy that you can't even remember the time, working so hard like you, one day I wouldn't be surprised if I died on the job."

"It's nothing strange to find something in his job." Shen Gongyao said indifferently, "November [-]th... After you come out of the ghoul shelter later, you take me to the cemetery."

"You bastard, you totally treated me like a driver." Hayato Kazama sighed.

"Then, Second Class Kazama, you have been investigating the leader of that ghoul organization for two days, have you found anything?" Haruka Jingu smiled half-smile.

"..." Hayato Kazama fell silent abruptly, and after a while he was helpless, "That Akane Miura is too stubborn, she refuses to tell what she knows."

"There is no mouth that cannot be pried open." Haruka Jingu lowered her head and flipped through the documents in her hand, "The most vulnerable part of a person is in the heart. If you find it, no matter how strong you are, you will be vulnerable."

"Yes, you are as scary as ever, Yao." The car pulled up at the gate of the ghoul shelter, and the security guard at the shelter checked his license and looked at the people in the car before letting him go.

When Hayato Kazama went to the underground garage to park the car, Haruka Jingu had already picked up the white box, asked the passerby and went to the prison where Akane Miura was guarded familiarly.

The shelter was built in a dark and humid place, and the further you went in, the more humid it became, and it was almost dark in the end.

Even though it is noon now, the light falling into the prison is very dim, and the thick iron sheet is splashed with mottled blood. At the door of the seventh prison, Jingu Haruka stopped: "Hello, I am the searcher of CCG Officer, can I come in?"

Seems like a polite question.

"..." There was no sound coming from inside.

"..." Jingu Haruka nodded and asked the warden to open the door of the room for him.

"Please be careful, second class Jingu." The warden saluted and stood upright.

"Well, thank you." With a faint smile, Jingu Haruka walked into the room.

The airtight room, without any windows, was cold and stuffy.

A young girl covered in blood was chained behind her back and sat on a chair with her head down. Her black hair was clotted with dry blood, making her look lifeless.

"Will the ghouls suffer from lack of oxygen?" Jingu Haruka sat on the table opposite the girl, with a very gentle tone.

"……"no response.

"Akane Miura, who runs a clothing store in the 24th district, is suspected to be closely related to her co-worker Kurosawa Natsuki who was famous in the [-]th district a few years ago." In fact, it is a huge intelligence organization. If it weren't for the intensive search activities in recent years, you wouldn't have been exposed so easily. Your organization has been torn apart. You, who hold such a huge ghoul secret, now this It looks like there is nothing to do, why don't we talk about a deal?"

"..." The girl was still leaning on the chair with her head lowered, silent.

"Different from my senior colleagues, I don't think ghouls are emotionless creatures. You have been in District [-] for no less than five years, but the frequent search activities only started in the past two years. I think there must be There is a reason." Interlocking fingers put them on the table, the youth's light purple eyes stared at the girl who raised her head slightly, "Can you tell me the reason? Of course, there is a choice. Just tell me, I might be able to help you."

"What a hypocritical human being... There are obviously monitors on the wall." The girl's voice sounded hoarse, as if she had not spoken for a long time, and she was dry and dehydrated. She finally raised her head, "To lure me to say Come in secret, follow the clues, find my weakness, and force me to share the other information I have."

The purple-haired youth in front of him still had a gentle smile on his face.

Such a familiar and prepared expression made the girl stunned, and whispered softly: "Xiaoliang..."

"What, do I look like someone you know?" Jingu Yao asked.

"Liang" is a very common name, and it is almost impossible to look it up without knowing the surname.

"..." Akane Miura didn't speak anymore, she paused for a long time, and then avoided the topic, "Okay, if you want to cooperate, then cooperate, I'm looking for a ghoul, which is what you know Natsuki Kurosawa, the co-killer, I will tell you his news, you help me find him, and kill him, the head of the half-hero, you must also want it very much, investigator, so what is your condition? "

"...My condition." Jingu Haruka pretended to ponder.

In the monitoring room, Hayato Kazama, who has been vigilant about the dynamics in this room, has a slight change in his expression. These days, he tried every means to get Akane Miura to tell her about the ghouls information she had, but it was useless, because Akane Miura has been pretending to be dead, no matter whether you threaten or induce her, she doesn't say a word.

The conversation between her and Jingu Haruka was the longest one she had spoken during the month when she was arrested.

Kazama Hayato's eyes flickered, looking forward to Jingu Haruka's conditions, it would be a situation where two birds with one stone would be killed.

But in fact, Jingu Yao thought for a long time, but said: "Then tell me why you want to kill Kurosawa Natsuki. According to the information I have, you used to be companions."

Hey, that kind of thing is fine anyway.

Kazama Hayato was immediately discouraged.

Akane Miura was also taken aback, and smiled: "You want to know."

"Is it convenient to say?" Shen Gongyao's eyes were light.

"No..." Akane Miura paused for a long time and said, "I'll tell you."