[Gintama Sex Transfer] Investigation on the Employment Direction of Panasonic Private School

But that person didn't like the name she had that symbolized absolute strength and power.

Of course, no one dared to speculate on that person's thoughts, except maybe him, and he, probably because of his personality, actually more often just silently washed his hands and made soup for her, while listening to her whispering Thought, maintaining a paralyzed face that lost its fluctuation.

"Hey, Oboro, did you really not have a name before?"

When he brought that person's favorite food to the low table, he only paused for a second when he heard her ask, then slowly shook his head.

The name of the past, it is better to sink into another world with him in the past.

The man blinked, the smile on his lips faded a bit, his eyes were a little erratic, he looked at him, but he seemed to see far, far away through him.

After a moment of silence, she regained that soft smile.

"My words, but there are other names."

"Another name?"

The boy who was still a teenager couldn't help being startled with some curiosity, looked up at her, hesitated for a while, and then asked.

"what is that..."

The man's long and slender eyelashes trembled, his pale green eyes shone brightly, and the corners of his lips curled up a little slyly. His eyes fell on his face, which had rarely changed in emotion, and he smiled with his right hand propping his chin. stared at him.

He was quiet for a few seconds before realizing that the man was joking with him, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, but the expression on his face quickly returned to nothing, and he responded calmly.

"If Master Xu has nothing to do, I will go to train."

"...It's really boring, Oboro, you don't look like a child at all..."

The man sighed, tilted his head and looked at his miserable face without any image, and there were a few traces of half-truth and half-fake complaints in his tone.

"Sure enough, there are countless generation gaps between me and this generation..."

Obscure continued to frown his brows that could kill flies, he hesitated for a while, who was not very experienced, and quietly glanced at the girl-like face of that person, and tried to comfort him a little fluently.

"Master Xu... isn't he very young..."

At that time, at that time, what did that person answer?

Standing behind the woman with pitch-black wings, he quietly looked at the back that was getting farther and farther away in his eyes, his expression was in a trance for a moment.

He can't remember.

The only thing he could remember was that the expression on that person must have been the saddest smile he had ever seen in his lifetime.

Immortal is not injured, but it is false.

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It was one of a kind.

Most of the time, she always had a smile on her face that made it impossible to see what was going on in her heart. She lay lazily by the desk and called his name lazily.

"Hey, what would you like to eat today?"

By then he was able to lead a small team on an assassination mission and return unscathed.

Thanks to the hellish training that man had given him.

As the leader, there is no doubt that that person's strength is overwhelming and a legendary existence.

He also never saw the man get hurt.

Although, that person would not often attack, of course, at that time, he would not have expected that in that war without justice at all, that person would turn into a bloody Shura.

that time...

That person is just leading an assassination organization that sounds terrifying and is actually very deterrent, and occasionally instigates a group of subordinates to do assassinations for those in power in the shogunate, or some shady tasks, such a dangerous but sinful life , but that person lived a leisurely life, with her usual girlish face and lazy appearance, she really wouldn't be equated with the rumored leader of Amaterasu-in Naraku who has the power of death and can overthrow the country with a shot .

Of course, it would be ridiculous to be contemptuous because of this appearance.

Oboro really doesn't want to think about those days when he was trained by that person, and he really doesn't understand why a person who picks up a knife will change from the person who looked at him with a warm expression like a light Cheng Naluo's god.

He also couldn't understand what kind of mystery was hidden in it.

He didn't know how to ask, so he thought that he would not be able to understand the beginning of this person until the day of his death.

And hazy didn't expect the omen of death to be so haggard and unprepared.

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"The deputy head of the original Zhenxuan group and Katsura Kotaro, a patriot, escaped from Black Rope Island. The members of the original Zhenxuan group are secretly carrying out a joint rescue plan with the patriots."

When Oboro came in, he happened to meet an intelligence officer reporting news from Edo.He twitched his brows, stood quietly a few steps behind Xu, secretly took a look at that person's flawless expression, his eyes fell on the cold curve of her lips, and lowered his eyes.

Although the scar that was hugged by Takasugi Shinsuke had been healed by blood, his eyesight was still greatly affected after all.

That person...would care about it...Naturally, no...

"Then, go and erase those ants who run against the sky from this planet."

The corner of the man's lips raised a bit of cruelty, his tone was full of interest, and his voice was soft, but the intelligence officer couldn't help trembling, and he quickly backed away in response.

He waited until the man left the room tremblingly before bending down to salute.

"Master Xu, Shinsuke Takasugi of the Ghost Soldier has been taken away by the Seventh Division of Chunyu."

He didn't look up, and he couldn't guess whether the person's expression would change slightly when he heard the name.

He could only lower his head, and after saying that, he quietly stared at the ground, feeling the meaningful gaze of that person staying at his injured eyeball, and staring at the person hidden under the wings from the corner of his eye. After noticing some traces of soil stained under the wings close to the ground, he was slightly stunned.

That seems to be... the land of the Great War...?

But it was only for a moment.

When that person's cold voice came from above his head, he got up silently, put away those thoughts that shouldn't be there, raised his head, and still didn't look at that person's face.

It was a surrender from the bottom of my heart, and in a sense, it was also a kind of escape.

"Even though it's recovered through blood, is it still invisible, Oboro?"

How much it was out of concern, he didn't dare to guess, just answered in a low voice.

"Everything Master Xu gave is enough."

"That's right, Obscure... If that's the case, then I should go and see the fruits of those seeds that I planted."

Dazed for a few seconds, he spoke involuntarily.

"Are you...going to that country yourself?"

"What are you questioning, Oboro?"

It was the same voice calling his name.

"My lord, please forgive me."

Obscure knelt down on one knee, without any unnecessary fluctuations on his expressionless face, only obedience and humbleness in his bones.

The man smiled softly, but his laughter was bewitching but without warmth.

"If it's obscurity, it doesn't matter."

The gray-haired man's eyes flickered slightly.

Obviously, it's the same voice...

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In a highly dangerous assassination activity, Oboroi's team was severely injured.

The opponent's family secretly cultivated a group of Iga idle ninjas. Although they were doing things for money, they were formidable in strength. They fought hard for several days, and most of them were injured. In the end, he only brought a small group of people and barely retreated.

On the day when he was covering the departure of the last few companions, he was seriously injured from behind by his companions.

After all, he still had a sense of companionship in his heart at that time, thinking about his own team, he had to try his best to protect it, so the moment he was attacked from behind and hit the back of the head by that guy who didn't know whether it was a spy or out of jealousy, he even He was aware of it, but he couldn't retreat all over.

When he turned around, the guy's pain came down from his left eye, stabbing a scar diagonally across his face.

The smell of blood made him wake up a little bit, he endured the pain and the blurring of his left eye, and calmly cut the man's life.

But this moment of accident has become fatal.

After the besieging ninjas noticed his tracks, they turned their attack targets entirely on him.

He couldn't tell how he escaped, he only knew that when he returned to the residence of that person in Naraku, Amaterasu Temple, he couldn't see or hear clearly.

His life that shouldn't exist may be returning to Naraku again, but, will that person also feel a little sad because of it.

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The extra episode is about rescuing Calvin's little expert [Tears]

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