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

"Let's draw lots first."

"Oh, I can finally know if I can buy a new Famicom this year~"

There is a little familiar sandalwood in the shrine. Although people come and go, the strands of sandalwood still float in the air and flow, and melt into it along the texture of the wooden wall.

Wind chimes painted with snapdragons and cherry blossoms are hung on the eaves, and they jingle, which is especially beautiful amidst the hustle and bustle of people.

Just like the soft and gentle voice of a light-haired woman, lingering in my ears.

The ears of the two teenagers who raised their heads turned red.

Songyang took the lottery, and found that only Gui's wandering brain waves were responding to her, and turned around with some doubts, and saw Yinshi and Gaoshan staring blankly at her direction, thinking about something, with particularly strange expressions.

"Jin Zhu, Yin Shi?"

"...ah! Teacher... sorry... I'm in a daze..."

"...ah... Yinsang was in a daze, sorry, Mr. Songyang..."

The two teenagers who were called out like this seemed to have just come back to their senses. After giving a similar answer, they subconsciously glanced at each other, turned their heads and cut their heads, and followed Gui's pace to get the lottery.

"So, what's the fortune this year~"

Walking out of the crowded shrine, Songyang found a secluded place to stand still, and unfolded the sign with the three teenagers at the same time, and frowned slightly when he saw the sign on the sign that was obviously not a good omen.

"It's terrible, it's fierce, how about you?"

Songyang doesn't really believe in these things, but it's always a little disappointing to draw a lottery that represents bad luck.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Cut, what's fierce, Yinsang doesn't believe it."

"It's the same as the teacher's..."

The meanings expressed by the three teenagers with different styles of answers are quite different.

Ah, it makes people feel a little uneasy... Songyang sighed, and when he turned his head to look at them, his eyes were still full of smiles.

"It doesn't matter, hanging the lottery of bad omen on the tree can avoid bad luck."

"Oh, so I can use the red and white machine to get the highest score~~"

"Ah, it's like playing house, Yinsang is not interested at all."

Gao Shan didn't say a word, quietly followed Song Yang closely, and stretched out his hand to hang up the paper sign.

Countless white paper signs have a ray of light in the brightly lit lights, and the stars are dangling like faint starlight.In other words, this is the ray of hope.

"Then, go pray."

But it's just a formality process.But if there is someone who cares in your heart, then this meaningless process will become full of hope.

The light-haired woman took the bells gently and shook them one by one, clapped her hands in salute, then closed her eyes slightly, and put her hands together in front of her chest.

The movements that should have been dull and complicated appeared smooth and peaceful in her hands.

Yinshi learned it many times, but he was still careless. After a quick pass, he knelt down on the futon casually, closing his eyes as if unhappy.And Gao Shan and Gui have long been used to this set of actions, but it is different now, and the wishes in their hearts must be truly expected to be realized.

Well, if you wish, a peaceful smile overflowed from the corners of the light-haired woman's lips.

Of course, I hope that these children, no matter when, can follow their own heart and go on in this troubled world, and become what they want to be...

What she didn't know was that Gao Shan and Gintoki secretly opened their eyes while praying.

Although there were constant battles on weekdays, this time, as if they had made an agreement, they looked at the light-haired woman who was meditating quietly.

That person's hair is getting longer and longer, draped over her shoulders softly, and a few strands can slip down and hang down on the side of her face. Her beautiful face is a little unclear in the flickering lights, hazy, if When the eyes are opened, they will probably be the brightest color.

The sleeves of the light-colored kimono slipped slightly to reveal a white arm that seemed to reflect the moonlight, and the light and shadow cast by the intertwined and swinging paper lanterns above her head elongated and blurred.

It seems to be separated by a long distance, and it seems to be within reach.

Well, if you wish...

They just looked at each other.

I hope that Songyang can make delicious red bean rice for Yinsang every year, and Yinsang will always be with Songyang, ah, it would be better without that bastard Takasugi.

Takasugi Shinsuke is willing to exchange for Yoshida Shoyo to stay by his side forever.

At that time, they felt that such unrealistic words like forever emerged from the bottom of their hearts so easily.

In any case, a lively New Year's Eve dinner is still indispensable, and this has almost become the happiest time of the year for private schools.

Shoyo deliberately followed their wishes, and made Gintoki a red bean rice bowl, and changed the recipe to make more delicious buckwheat noodles for Katsura, and prepared Oita Kopei candy for Takasugi, and served them out by the way The fruit wine brewed before.

The only shamisen in the private school was also taken out by Shoyang, so that Takasugi, who had improved a lot in his skills and finally became a music killer, and Katsura, who had an inexplicable interest in shakuhachi, played together while drinking. Katsura was probably a little drunk Suddenly, he got high, snatched the shamisen from Takasugi's hand, put it on his arm as a guitar, stepped on the low table with his foot, and a peaked cap that was worn backwards appeared on his head.

"Oh, it's Gui's rap time~~"

"Rap, you have a wig, you broke the shamisen and we'll see you at the Budojo!"

"It's not a wig, it's Rap Gui!"

Takasugi said he was annoyed, but picked up the shakuhachi in his hand and played the prelude in a very face-saving way.

Yinshi, who was probably also drunk over there, pulled out a few low stools, picked up the wooden sword as a drumstick, and beat the rhythm.

"Hey! 1,2,3,4

やるなら今しかねーZURA

やるなら今しかねーZURA

JOY

JOY

ふざけた you ni I ga Tianzhu! "

Song Yang listened to them compose Banyi into a rap performance in a decent manner, and he held his forehead a little weakly.

They can really make a fuss, these kids...

Song Yang sighed helplessly, watching them singing and singing, Gintoki began to dissatisfy that Gui's lyrics were too short and clamored to change it and pulled Gui's ponytail, Gui struggled to resist, Takasugi took advantage of their quarrel and wanted to get back the shamisen Being hit in the face by Gui mistakenly, the noise continued until the middle of the night, when everyone felt sleepy one after another.

Songyang took care of two drunk teenagers and an unknown blushing Gaoshan to go to bed. After tidying up, he planned to lie down, and the three in the bedroom had already appeared in different states that represented falling asleep.

Songyang curled his lips, gently closed the door, turned around and went to the backyard.

She greeted the man in a black ninja suit who had been standing in the yard for some time in a good mood.

"Long time no see, Oboro, as expected, there will be festivals every year."

Hazy turned around, her face was covered with a mask and her expression could not be seen, and her deep voice was not clear through a layer.

"You still look fine."

"If it's Oboro, it really appears as regularly as the monthly troubles."

The corners of Songyang's eyes were crooked.

Hearing this unfriendly metaphor, a few black lines hung from his forehead, and coughed uncomfortably.

"I'm here this time to remind you of something."

Having said that, his tone became serious and solemn.

"The shogunate intends to track down the behavior of the selfish party. Of course you understand that this is just an excuse. All in all, be careful yourself, Songyang."

"Thanks for the reminder, Oboro."

The expression on Songyang's face did not change at all, but his heart sank.

She had a bad feeling that this incident might have something to do with her original identity... and obviously, Obscure knew more than what he had come here to reveal.

But she didn't ask anything, just nodded.

"Then, Oboroya, please go back, the weather is still very cold after all."

"Take care, Songyang."

The man who merged into the night quickly changed his figure, Songyang watched his back disappearing more and more quickly, and sighed softly.

In this troubled world, no one can be alone... If possible, she doesn't care about herself, she just hopes that those children can be safe and sound.

Tian Hao's appearance seemed to put an end to Song Yang's originally peaceful plan.Various rumors about the policies issued by the shogunate began to appear in the village. In March, these various rumors finally became unified.

"The shogunate is about to carry out a lenient government prison to eliminate those who attempt to fight against barbarians and form selfish parties."

The children in the private school have been talking about such things as someone being taken away recently. Gao Shan listened to their discussion, and was inexplicably unhappy to hear it.

There is nothing to gossip about this kind of thing, as long as the decadent shogunate is destroyed.

Gui was reading and previewing seriously by the side.Didn't say anything about it at all.

Takasugi looked up at the front of the classroom which was still empty, feeling puzzled.

Teacher Songyang... said that there are some things that are being prepared, but it hasn't appeared yet...

As he thought this way, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The longing light-haired teacher walked into the classroom slowly with the same gentle smile as before.

Gao Shan hurriedly concentrated his mind, closely watching Songyang's every move.

The light-haired teacher noticed his gaze and smiled at him.

Takasugi's ears turned red.

It was a fine day.

The cherry blossoms in the yard have just bloomed, and it will be a good day for the cherry blossom viewing feast in a few days.

The breath of spring comes with the flying butterflies and the singing of birds, blending in the bright sunshine and filling every corner of the classroom.

Even those who are asleep are awakened unconsciously by the breeze blowing on their face.

Yinshi rubbed his eyes and sat down, looking towards Songyang who was smiling and saying something.

"Everyone, from now on, you should learn all kinds of things."

Her soft voice faintly envelops the peace in the room.

"Of course, if you keep going... you will definitely encounter many difficulties and obstacles."

A breeze came through the hall, the books were flipping randomly, and a few petals fell quietly.

"What to do at that time, it all depends on your own choice."

Natural Juan in the corner was startled and raised his head.The black ponytail boy looked away from the book and looked at the light-haired teacher holding the book in one hand. The purple-haired boy frowned slightly.

Mr. Songyang...it's a little strange today...

"I'm not sure I'll be able to stay with everyone until..."

The man was walking back and forth, suddenly stopped, looked up at the children who were about to enter the classroom full of teenagers, and gently curled his lips.

The three teenagers stared at her in surprise.

"So, let me give you this piece of advice first."

The voice was so soft that it seemed to disappear in the next second.

The author has something to say:

When I wrote this, I reviewed the Hongying chapter. To be honest, it is very uncomfortable. I don’t know where the plot of the Gintama manga has developed at this time. Has Sansan’s puzzle been solved?,,, I just want to say,,, no matter who he is, ,, in joy3’s heart, only that person is irreplaceable, but he can’t go back. This is also my original intention of writing this article to complete a story. There must be discrepancies between the setting and the manga. . .I don't know what I'm talking about,,, the TT private school chapter is still over.

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