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

That day, when Takasugi left the private school and was about to return home, the atmosphere of Katsura and Gintoki was obviously not right. The two teenagers who were also punished without soba noodles and red bean rice watched them off with a tragic expression of "a strong man will never return". Looking at the back of the purple-haired boy Xiao Se.

Speaking of it, Songyang also felt quite strange.

It stands to reason that Jin Zhu's kid has always been calm, so he would never take the initiative to provoke those idle ronin...how to put it, this kind of thing is more like what the reckless boy Yinshi would do.

Besides, what those ronin left behind made Song Yang a little bit concerned, and always felt that things would not end so simply...

Because Gui and Yin, who will not be able to eat their favorite food in the future, will go away to mourn with the scars of their first battle, Songyang is packing their clothes alone in the Japanese room, and she is about to fold the clothes. After picking it up, I heard light footsteps outside the door.

Songyang stopped his movements, waited for a few seconds, and then there was a regular knock on the door frame, accompanied by Gui's signature broken thoughts.

"Door frame, door frame, if I tell the teacher the truth at this time, do you think the teacher will give me soba noodles? I really want to eat soba noodles..."

Songyang held back a smile and opened the door, seeing Gui thumping on the floor with his ponytail drooping, with a black thread hanging from his forehead, he sighed and patted him on the head.

"Come in, Kotaro."

Song Yang put away the rest of the clothes, turned around and saw Gui kneeling down on the side of the low table with a serious face, staring at the red head and yellow body on the table. flick.

"Ah, isn't this the cute creature justaway from Soul X?"

Song Yang, who had long been used to Gui's messy thinking, took it easy and sat down facing him.

"What did Kotaro want to tell me?"

Gui held the object up and down, and heard the light-haired teacher's soft voice, his fingers stiffen, his eyes sank, and his usually lively tone was a little uneasy.

"That's Mr. Songyang. A few days ago, Yinshi and I had nothing to do in the inner room because the guy in the short shirt was reading a book and didn't play Uno with us, so the two of us couldn't play Uno. I wanted to persuade the short shirt to come and play together.. .”

Song Yang listened to him speak a long sentence out of breath, unable to support his forehead, but did not interrupt, and continued to listen to his unfocused narration.

"Then Gintoki discussed with me about the recent lateness of Aoshan. I thought Aoshan must have got the music box of Sailor Warrior, but Gintoki complained that I stole the setting of Sailor Warrior, so the voice of our discussion was loud. The short shirt followed by the short shirt went crazy..."

Song Yang felt a little headache when he heard these long sentences, and there was a big row of black lines on his forehead, and his smile unconsciously filled with a dark breath.

"Kotaro is so energetic, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have soba..."

"No, no, teacher, I got to the point right away, and then Aoshan restrained his anger and said that he would ask us to do something. This incident dates back to when Aoshan first came to private school. I couldn't afford the tuition because of my poor family. I want to leave the martial arts school, but Aoshan was punished because he fought with Mr. Hotta's son. Aoshan felt that the teacher in the martial arts school did not have the way of a samurai. Hearing the name of the teacher from me, he came to challenge every day..."

"I know all about Kotaro..."

As Gui spoke, he felt the black aura from Sensen, the light-haired teacher, and he fought a cold war unconsciously and finally got to the point.

"Please continue to listen to me saying that the teacher should not be blackened!!! So Ao Shan has been hiding it from his family since he entered the private school. Recently, people in the Takasugi family seem to have discovered that Ao Shan left the martial arts school and thought that Ao Shan It will bring shame to the family, so, so, the Takasugi family invited ronin to follow Takasugi to the private school to do bad things..."

As Gui spoke, the playfulness on his face completely faded, and his eyes were solemn and clear.

"It is impossible for us to tolerate that someone will threaten the private school and you, teacher, so we plan to solve this matter by ourselves, but through today's incident, I found that this matter is not as simple as we imagined. Those ronin Impossible to just give up.

"What's more, Gao Sugi has made up his mind to break away from the family, so the people of Gao Shan's family will not give up so easily. I think, if we just try to be brave and try to solve it by ourselves, maybe we will not only be unable to help the teacher but also It might cause even more trouble, so I thought about it for a long time, thinking that such things must be told to the teacher..."

After Gui finished speaking, he stood up and bowed deeply to Songyang.

"Sorry... Teacher... We thought we could solve it, but it seems to be more troublesome..."

The scratches on the cheeks of the long black-haired boy were still covered with bandages, but the words he said did not match his usual off-line personality.

So, although this kid is slightly inferior to Jin Zhu and Yinshi in strength, he has a calm head and a vision for the overall situation that both of them lack.

Songyang sighed, stepped forward a few steps, embraced the black-haired boy whose height was already close to his ear, and gently patted his back to comfort him like when he was a child.

"Thank you, Kotaro, thank you Gintoki and Jinsuke too, thank you for wanting to protect the private school, I didn't find anything wrong with Jinsuke, it was my negligence, I have to apologize to you..."

She clearly noticed that the boy in her arms had just relaxed as if she had let go of the burden in her heart, and her tone was much more relaxed.

"Then will the teacher make me soba noodles?"

Song Yang let go of the black-haired boy, smiled and stroked his head.

"There's still no soba."

"Ah, the teacher exudes the dark aura of Mister Despair!!"

The word samurai, after the invasion of heaven and man, no, even earlier, has gradually lost its original meaning among the so-called upper-class people... For the so-called family appearance, it needs a name, it is decadent and rigid The so-called samurai who abandon the framework of due emotion and humanity.Although given this title, it is not worthy of this title at all.

When Takasugi appeared at the door of the private school with extensive injuries on his body, he saw the person he was expecting to see leaning against the door, and he clearly saw that person's eyes full of distress and worry.

Well, it's worth it no matter what...

Vague thoughts flashed through the purple-haired boy's mind, but he didn't fully express what he wanted to say.

"Teacher, I'm back..."

Then, she fell straight into Songyang's arms.

Songyang couldn't tell that he had just gone through a hard battle, and he was still a little flustered, so he gently picked up Takasugi, put him on the tatami in the inner room, checked and found that there was nothing serious before he was relieved.

Even though the child didn't have time to speak, Songyang probably guessed the reason for something.

Jinsuke...Compared to those hypocritical people with the title of samurai, you who fight for protection are the real samurai...

When Gao Shan woke up, his head still hurt a little, and before he opened his eyes, he heard Gui Zaza yelling suddenly.

"Teacher, teacher!!! Aoshan is back from traveling in Santuchuan!!"

It's so noisy... He rubbed his eyes, and when the focus of his eyes became clear, they just met Yin Shi's dead fish eyes.

The silver-white natural roll was holding the sword with an idle face, and no emotion could be heard in his tone.

"It's rare for you, short shirt, to do something that I admire Yinsang. It seems that height doesn't mean anything."

Damn Gintoki, can't he say something nice... Takasugi gritted his teeth and wanted to sit up, but suddenly felt pain and weakness all over his body, the wound did not stop the pain after treatment.

His eyes were still a little blurry from time to time, and he felt a familiar and approachable breath coming over, and his gentle tone was reassuring.

"Is Jinzhu better? I made some porridge, and I haven't eaten for three days. Jinzhu needs to eat a little bit."

Has he been in a coma for three days...Gaoshan realized that his stomach was empty at this time, his eyes slowly became clearer, and he saw Songyang holding a bowl and sending a spoonful of porridge to Gaoshan's mouth.

"Drink some Jinzhu and then take a rest, this injury will take a few days to get better, Jinzhu will not go to class for these few days, take a good rest for a while to heal the injury.

Takasugi subconsciously opened his mouth to swallow, and the base of his ears turned red quickly.

"Teacher..." he said, suddenly his voice was hoarse and his throat was dry.

"I know it all, Jin Zhu doesn't need to say anything..." Seeing him swallow it, Songyang scooped up another spoonful and sent it over.

all know...?While Gao Shan was somewhat delighted to be taken care of, he secretly glanced at Yinshi and Gui, and saw Yinshi winking at him, and Gui making lips at him.

"Teacher, I've been waiting for you to wake up."

Gao Shan was stunned for a moment, swallowed a mouthful, and looked up at Songyang hesitantly.

He thought he had a lot to say, whether it was to tell the teacher that he was recognized by fighting the ronin alone, or that he was finally freed from his corrupt family, or that no one would attack the private school again...

However, after knowing that the person who cares has been waiting for him, it seems that there is no need to say it.

Just look at that person...

There was a gentle breeze in the Japanese-style room, and the side face of the light-haired woman seemed to be melted in the scent of sandalwood, hazy and beautiful.

She quietly stared at the purple-haired boy with eyes full of concentration, sighed softly from the bottom of her heart, and a smile filled the corners of her eyes.

Welcome home, Jinsuke.

The author has something to say:

Warm and hey. . .Be nice when you can still be warm. .I really don’t want the private school chapter to end too early, so there will be about 7,8 or [-] chapters to enter the main story. Don’t think I’m slow. I personally like the story of the private school chapter. I feel that there are many stories that can be written. TT