cloudy day

Sakata Gintoki couldn't get rid of the burning feeling on the defendant's cheeks until he fell asleep tonight.It was like a boy who was ten years younger holding the hand of the girl he liked for the first time. He tossed and turned in a daze and didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night.

In the second half of the night, I began to worry about how to face that guy when I went to class tomorrow.

Worrying until Dongfang turned pale, and the light with floating dust lit up little by little, he suddenly remembered something important, then jumped up angrily and patted the bed board: sister, today is Saturday, I [beep— —]!

Like clothes that have been tossed beyond recognition by a dryer, Sakata Gintoki lay down again powerlessly, stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, and then raised the quilt to cover himself up, the gesture was clearly resisting Looking forward to the coming tomorrow and the whole world.

In fact, Sakata Gintoki's current mental activities are:

Even if the sky is falling, sleep is the best!

No matter how many strings he has made, I will pretend nothing happened, and see what he can do with me!

At the same time, Toshiro Hijikata was also staring at the ceiling in a daze, and the scene that made people blush and heartbeat during the day kept replaying in his head.For a while, he hugged the quilt and rolled around, and for a while, he was worried for fear that the other party would be scared away.

After tangling and tangling, he finally had to make a fist, gritted his teeth and looked at the shimmering skirt of the Goddess of Dawn, and secretly said in his heart:

Anyway, this life must be Gintoki Sakata.Let him be surprised or angry or loathe, he won't know how to stalk me?

One made up his mind to avoid, and the other made up his mind to entangle.

The so-called love is that there will be all kinds of possibilities.

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With a Chinese textbook under his arm, he got a pair of black-rimmed spectacle frames on the bridge of his nose to cover up the two meaningful bluish-black patches under his eye sockets. The silver-haired young man scratched his fluffy silver curly hair for the third time. I checked the class sign hanging above my head - it was 3Z, that's right.

I know that's right. How do I go in? What kind of expression should I use to look like I don't care and not be too indifferent? Also, what should I say in the first sentence? —

As a result, Sakata Gintoki was disgusted by his own hypocrisy, so he went to the execution ground with a strange expression of righteousness and righteousness, pushed open the classroom door, and strode up to the podium.

The classroom was silent.This is rare for 3Z, which is famous for its lawlessness.

Yinshi raised his head in surprise, and more than 30 young and energetic faces showed strange expressions of surprise and relief.

"What did Silver Sauce do yesterday that is inappropriate for children, why is it so late today, Aru?"

Kagura's complexion still hasn't returned to its previous rosy color, and there is worry that doesn't match the tone in those azure eyes that can reflect the blue sky and white clouds without distortion.

Obviously he just hesitated at the door for a while.There was a smile on the corner of Yinshi's mouth.

"Teacher, are you alright? I heard that we have been worried about your disappearance..." Following him was the study committee member of 3z, a petite boy with rimless glasses, handsome face and well-behaved manners. Shimura Shinpachi, the only normal human being in Group Z for 3 years.

"Teacher, don't listen to his nonsense. We really didn't worry too much about you, so we didn't miss a day of class like Hijikata-kun to find you." A neighbor in the aisle betrayed him.

"Sougo, you—" Sougo Sougo, the great demon king of trembling, glared red-faced, then mustered up the courage to quietly cast his gaze at Sakata Gintoki, only to find that the other party was looking at the blackboard full of graffiti at the back of the classroom, looking like me A normal expression that didn't hear anything.

Earthwork's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition loomed in front of him.

——This guy, sure enough... is he going to pretend he doesn't know me?

Just about to say something to increase his sense of existence, a passionate female voice interrupted him.

"Teacher, teacher——I'm the one who worried about you the most!! I lost weight because I was worried about the safety and virginity of the teacher! If you don't believe me, I'll show you oh oh oh oh——"

Sakata Ginpachi's fanatic fans and his own exhibitionist little monkey were kicked in the face by the violent woman Shimura Miao, and a series of strange slurred pronunciations came out of her throat, turning into a lone star in the sky.

"Teacher, it's best for you to come back safely. You can start class now." A Miao, who is quite like a big sister, punched another perverted exhibitionist Kondo Hoon who was close to her with a punch, and then moved some slightly sour The palm of his hand, smiling like a lady from a famous socialite.

Sakata Gintoki glanced at these magical races with both youthful vigor and exotic flowers, his red eyes narrowed, and there was a helpless and doting smile between his brows and eyes.

Koma Inu, there is still a big difference between you and me.

Sakata Gintoki seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be smiling.

At least I no longer live in this world just for a promise.No longer alone struggling in the gap between life and death.

Teacher, you let me live so that one day I can see such a fresh face, right?

--thanks.

"Arigato." He said softly.

"Gin-chan, did you say something just now?" Kagura stopped the unreasonable pinch with his deadly rival Okita Sougo, and asked Gintoki.

"I said, it's time for class, little ones." Yinshi lied in a drawn-out voice without blushing, rolled the book into a ball, and knocked on the table, calming down the restless puberty brats.

"It's not this sentence, Aru!...Silver sauce, you just said thank you, right Aru?!" Kagura, like an innocent little girl who fit her age, caught on to this sentence like a baby, and she was clear His sea-blue eyes had never been so vivid and bright.

"Don't talk in your sleep during class. If Kagula-chan hasn't woken up, please go out and turn left to the infirmary."

"I clearly heard Alu, why don't you even admit it, you are really an evil lord!"

"You don't understand the adult's world, obediently go back to your seat, no, get your paws off Soichiro's hair first."

"It's Sougo, teacher." Okita-kun interrupted silently.

"Don't Alu! Is Yinjiang going to express his preference for Shaking S Demon King openly? Is the adult willing to take this bite? Is the humanoid boy devil heart?"

"What nonsense - put down the umbrella. Don't think that the lame excuse of sunshade can conceal the nature of its lethal weapon, hey."

"Silver-chan, you—" Kagura was about to say something, but was interrupted by a young voice with a dangerous smile.

"Did I come at a bad time?"

The tall and straight figure of the young man appeared at the door of the classroom.

Since it was indoors, there were no bandages wrapped around my body like last time.

Clean, strange clothes, long cherry-colored hair thickly braided into a braid around the back of the neck and hanging on the shoulders, a dull hair on the head is upturned as if nothing had happened, which is similar to the innocent and harmless smile of the young man at the moment wonderful.

It's like an 18-year-old youth who is eye-catching because of his good looks.

If one ignores the lingering evil, tyrannical and aggressive look in those sky blue eyes, and the bloody evil spirit surrounding the whole body brewed in the darkness for a long time.

It's a pity that this tyranny and evil spirit is like a hurricane sweeping everything, which cannot be ignored no matter what.

Such a young man, casually going to a stop, is a dangerous scenery that people dare not look directly at.

Dangerously gorgeous, bloody sweet, and a young man with extraordinary talents——

Yetu Kamui.