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

The Liulimaru incident was resolved, and Kondo followed the agreement to take Songyang to apply for a new job. I have to say that it was indeed thanks to Songyang that he was able to save the living Liulimaru from Yinshi's feet, although Yinshi was more miserable because of it That's it.

The founder of the temple house surnamed Banjing is a rare literati in this era. Although he is an old man, he had a good conversation with Songyang, and soon he was able to finalize Songyang's job as a literature teacher. I heard that Songyang has no place to live, so he vacated a spare courtyard for Songyang to live in.

The courtyard is about one street away from the Shinsengumi, not too far from Master House, just in a relatively sparsely populated quiet area of ​​Kabukicho, the scale is small, the house is not new, but it is very clean and elegant, the courtyard There are a few evergreen trees planted in it, and a few granite stone benches surround the shaded stone table. It can be seen that it has been cleaned regularly.Songyang is very satisfied with this.

On the day of the move, the young people in the Zhenxuan Group who had no inspection work came to help. When they thought that the food in the village had to be solved by themselves, they burst into tears and wanted to keep Songyang.

Songyang just bent the corners of his lips quietly, looking at the bustling faces of those young people. Since the big luggage was in their hands, Songyang was holding the Changge Sanwei presented by Mr. Xixiang Wire.

Gintoki, who knew she was going to move, sneaked over to help, but probably missed work, and Shinpachi and Kagura, who were being chased over, had gloomy expressions, and were dragged together by the young people of the Shinsengumi with contempt on their faces. gone back.

And Gui, who was busy looking for Edo Liming, sent a text message, probably wanting to eat Matsuyo's special soba noodles when he is free.

In order to thank those young people for their efforts, Songyang invited them to have lunch, and after they all returned to the village, they began to organize the work.

After she had put all her luggage in the house and cleaned it up and down, it was almost evening.Thinking that he will start working in Siziwu tomorrow, Songyang still has some expectations in his heart.She brought the textbooks and materials given to her by Mr. Banjing to the yard, and while it was still bright, she read them carefully while enjoying the evening breeze.

Such a quiet time is really rare nowadays... Songyang sighed, but the next second there was a knock on the door outside the entrance.

There were a few lazy knocks outside the door and then stopped.Songyang sighed, put down the book, walked to the entrance, and opened the door for the silver-haired young man with natural curly hair who was always listless.

"Finally got rid of those two guys..."

Yin Shi first turned his head to look behind him, then poked his head and glanced at the empty room behind Songyang, as if he was relieved, with the corners of his eyes happily bent, he came in with arms folded, and closed the door himself quite like a master.

Song Yang shook his head helplessly, but his tone was not very harsh. "If Gintoki keeps leaving work like this to Kagura and Shinpachi, they will have a problem."

"Forget about them, Yinsang finally waited until Songyang you moved out from the gathering place of those tax thieves. By the way, Songyang, is it okay for you to be alone? Do you really not consider living with Yinsang?"

Yinshi shook his head and sat down at the place where Songyang was reading, looking at the bound textbooks and chatting.

Song Yang sat down opposite him and continued to sort out the materials, but he had some dark lines about Yin Shi's question.

"You children are all taken care of by me, and I still prefer a clean and quiet place..."

"...So Songyang, do you think Yinsang's place is very dirty and messy? Yinsang is very sad, hurt, and needs a big bowl of red bean rice to heal."

Yinshi propped his chin and chattered, but his eyes quietly fixed on the light-haired woman with her head slightly lowered and raised her hands to turn over the book, fascinated by the beautiful face against which she was dressed in plain colors.

Well, this person's skin is still white and shiny, and his eyes are still so soft and light green. The light in his eyes is as bright as dotted with stars. The corners of his eyes are slightly raised and curved into crescent-like arcs. The nose and lips are light pink like petals, soft and warm...

That pale and feeble kiss appeared in his mind, and his heart throbbed suddenly.However, it was only for a moment, and he quickly suppressed it, raised his eyes and looked gently at the light-haired woman who was seriously flipping through the book.

Can't get enough of...this man...

Songyang read the book by himself, and listened to Yinshi chanting grievances. It was a little funny at first, but he noticed that Yinshi's breathing was suddenly a little messy, and he raised his head in a little surprise, and didn't look away from Yinshi's face. found anomalies.

She closed the book, her eyes met those pale red eyes overflowing with tenderness, she raised her hand to rub the silver curly hair of the natural curly youth who had already grown up, and comforted her with kind words.

"Okay, okay, Gintoki stays for dinner, if you have time, you can also come over for dinner."

Living alone is pure and pure, but she is still a little lonely after all. In fact, she also welcomes these children to visit at any time.

"Well, Yinsang didn't come here specially for dinner." Even so, the silver-haired man's eyes lit up suddenly, followed Songyang to his feet, and muttered behind her.

"In Kabukicho, only the old man in the restaurant will provide Yinsang with special red bean rice. The doctor said that Sundae can only be eaten once a week. Ah, it is getting harder and harder to replenish Yinsang's sugar content. "

Songyang looked back at him, and sighed when his eyes swept over the slightly square mark on his chest. "I see, the chocolate in my inner pocket."

This problem is still the same, the sweetness is like life...

Song Yang shook his head helplessly, and stopped looking at Yin Shi with a wretched face while scratching his hair and laughing, and put the washed red beans into the steamer to steam together with the rice.

Yin Shi was leaning against the door of the kitchen, with his hands crossed, his gaze quietly fixed on the busy figure of the light-haired woman.

The light orange light of the setting sun came in from the window and fell on the beautiful side face of the light-haired woman, hazy and bright.

The silver-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

He never wanted to think about the past.But at this moment, he felt that his mood seemed to have traveled through more than ten years, and it clearly overlapped with him who was still young at that time.

As long as it's this person... as long as it's this person... that's enough...

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Yinshi only needs red bean rice to be satisfied, and Songyang also made some simple food for himself.The sky was completely dark, even though Yinshi looked like he really wanted to spend the night here, he still knew what to do, with a bit of regret in his eyes, he patted the back of his head and said goodbye to Songyang.

When Songyang sent Yin away, he moved all the books back to the house, took a bath and changed into a light bathrobe.In the morning, because of the Shinsengumi's presence, I didn't have time to reply Gui's text message.Songyang felt powerless because his students were only thinking about eating, so he replied the text message with a sigh.

The room was a little dark, she checked the time, thinking about starting work tomorrow, she planned to go to bed early and go straight to sleep.

Not long after lying down, she suddenly opened her eyes.

There was the smell of other people outside.Songyang put on his clothes and got up, and paused slightly in front of the entrance.

Hearing the shallow breathing outside the hallway, she sighed and opened the door.

There was a sound. The purple-haired man in the dark purple golden pattern bathrobe stood outside the door, raised his hand and slightly raised the bamboo hat to reveal half of his face. The only intact dark green eyes looked at her quietly, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

I didn't observe carefully before, but now I realize that the child seems to be a little taller than himself... Songyang's thoughts flickered, and he could barely hold back, and it was a little funny that he couldn't grasp the main point of thinking in his heart.

"come in."

The light-haired woman lowered her eyes slowly, and turned her body slightly to let the purple-haired man enter the courtyard.She closed the door, turned her back and didn't glance at the other party, her long light-colored hair was dripping down with water vapor.

Songyang habitually raised his hands and walked slowly towards the house, while Gaoshan silently followed behind her.

She stepped into a dark room, listening to the faint voice of the man behind her.

"It looks pretty good here, very suitable for you to live in Songyang."

She nodded, remembering that he probably couldn't see him, she stepped forward a few steps to turn on the light, but the purple-haired man stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently.

Songyang was startled, without turning his head, he called the man's name softly.

"Jinsuke?"

The purple-haired man behind him was breathing regularly, and the hand holding her sleeve paused for a few seconds, his fingers gradually moved to her wrist, and slowly tightened.

His deep voice was extremely hoarse in the night of the room.

"The teacher will be angry too, right?"

Songyang was stunned for a few seconds before realizing what he meant. She frowned and sighed in a helpless tone.

"No, I'm not angry, in fact, it's my fault."

It was a decade of separation.Those children are also growing up in amazing ways, but have they really made choices that can make them proud and not regret it?Even Songyang himself could not answer this question for them.

She let Gintoki bear the pain of the hand-slashing mentor, and left the separation to Gao Shan and Gui. Such a painful past has become an obsession for Gao Shan.

The man behind him sighed, let go of his hand, and said to himself.

"I planned Hongying's matter. I originally planned to destroy Edo. By the way, I gave the wig's head to Chunyu to form an alliance with Chunyu. The guy with the wig looked very angry and chopped me down."

Songyang frowned, finally turned around, looked at Gao Shan with a calm face in the dark, her eyes swept Gao Shan's whole body, and after confirming that the other party was fine, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Has the wound healed?"

Whether it's Gui or Gao Shan, she doesn't want to see them hurt.

Takasugi tugged at the corner of his mouth, and took out the textbook with a green cover that was cut in the middle from his arms.

"The teacher's textbook blocked the knife, so nothing happened, but the textbook is broken, and I feel a little regretful."

He looked at Songyang's expression by the moonlight and sighed.

"Originally, I thought about asking the teacher to make me a new one... But, it doesn't really make sense."

Songyang took the textbook, put it in his sleeve, and curled the corners of his lips.

"Jin Zhu, don't make yourself too hard once in a while, but if you get tired, I'm not too old to understand young people's complaints, you can come to me anytime."

The purple-haired man's expression was somewhat blurred in the hazy moonlight, but his low laughter was clear and unusual.

He didn't reach out to ask for the damaged textbook, but stretched out his hand to lower the bamboo hat, fixedly staring at Songyang with his green eyes, then sighed, turned around in front of her eyes, and paused for a second.

"Tomorrow I'm going to the universe, and the next time I come back, it probably won't be soon."

Songyang was slightly taken aback.the universe...

She stood where she was, looking at the back of the purple-haired man who almost blended into the night, her tone hesitated. "Jinsuke's words... be careful..."

The purple-haired man raised the corners of his mouth and walked out of the dark room without turning his head.

Songyang... We still have a lot of time. This is the happiest thing for me after you wake up.

The author has something to say:

Sansan, who is independent, is happy to be attacked at night or something, cough cough, play a song to heal cough cough author Sang is not in a good mood recently. . .

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