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

Worried that Yinshi would not find him when he came back, Songyang went home and pasted a note on the door stating that he was going to visit an old friend, and then followed Heshang Wanqi to the pier.

As soon as I got on the boat, I met the blonde ponytail girl I saw last time.Takasugi's number one admirer named Matako Kurishima looked at Songyang with complicated eyes, sighed, with an inexplicably helpless expression, and Songyang vaguely discovered the excitement hidden in her eyes.

"Next, please follow me, Mr. Songyang, Mr. Jinzhu said to let senior Wan Qi continue to work."

"Thank you, miss." Songyang didn't know her name yet, thanked her with a smile, and soon saw Youzi's whole face was tangled up, and he pointed forward with a straight face and started to walk. Move your feet.

As the background board, the rest of the ghost army only dared to pretend to be casual and secretly looked at the light-haired woman in a moonlight kimono who was walking beside Matako Kurishima, discussing with voices that they thought they could not hear.

"Is that the sweetheart of Lord Jinzhu?"

"Is Master Jinzhu originally from the Healing School?"

"Speaking of which, the last time I saw Master Jinzhu carrying her in..."

Songyang was covered in black lines by the eyes and conversations of those team members who thought they were stealthy enough. He was not in a good mood but was disturbed by the noise, so he pulled out his gun and fired a shot at the wall.

"It's noisy to you guys, shut up!"

The entire cabin was instantly silent.

Songyang curled his lips, and followed Youzi's footsteps into the corridor under the terrified gaze of all the team members.She was in a coma last time, and this time she can take a good look at this painting boat that seems to have the function of flying into the sky.

Sure enough, it was Jinsuke's style, with elegant Japanese-style ornaments and decorations everywhere, and there was nothing too gloomy about it.

Songyang walked and looked at the intricate decorations in the corridor, his pace slowed down, and Youzi, who was walking in front, twitched his eyes, and finally spoke.

"My name is Matako Laishima, and I am the right-hand man of Master Jinzhu. It is enough for Master Songyang to call me by my name."

Song Yang blinked, looked away from a simple sculpture at the corner, nodded, and changed his address.

"Hello, Miss Youzi."

Youzi pouted, wanting to ask her about Takasugi with an itch in her heart, and worried about the complicated relationship between the other party and Takasugi, worried that Takasugi would find out, so she talked awkwardly about the topic.

"...I heard that Lord Songyang is the teacher of Lord Jinsuke..."

Although Songyang didn't quite understand the entanglement in the young girl's heart, he could also see that the blond girl in front of him admired Takasugi very much, and the way they spoke was naturally much gentler than when they treated Gin.

"Yes, Jinzhu has been taking care of him since he was a child. Jinsuke was a cute and awkward child when he was young."

Youzi opened his mouth, shocked by the fact that Mr. Jin Zhu was a child of the Tsundere family when he was a child. In his mind, he crazily fantasized about Takasugi's childhood appearance, and remembered that the other party said that he had taken care of him since Takasugi was a child, and silently looked at him With a face similar to my own age, I feel that the three views have been refreshed.

Mr. Jinzhu is the control of Yujie...

Thinking about being fascinated, I arrived at the destination without knowing it.

She caught a glimpse of the familiar pattern on the door in front of her, stopped in a jerk, felt a little uncomfortable when she remembered the strange delusion just now, gestured to Songyang where she was, and ran away in a hurry.

Song Yang was startled, seeing the embarrassed look on the blond girl's face, shook his head and smiled, raised his hand and opened the door.

"The weather is nice, Songyang."

The purple-haired man in the purple butterfly-patterned bathrobe sat leaning against the window sill, his eyes that were originally looking out the window turned quietly, and fell on the light-haired woman who sat down peacefully, showing a rare kind of tenderness.

I don't know if it was to see Songyang, but he didn't have a pipe in his hand.

With a slight smile, Songyang glanced at the pipes in the nearby locker and sighed.

"Jin Zhu, you still have to take good care of yourself."

"This time, stay for a few more days, Songyang." Gao Shan walked away from the window sill, sat next to Songyang, propped one leg against the wall, with a casual but elegant posture, obviously disapproving of Songyang's smoking The attitude slightly avoided the topic.

Matsuyo was slightly stunned, guessing that the other party probably didn't want her to participate in the event of splitting the Shinsengumi with that Ito alliance, his eyes drooped, he hesitated for a few seconds, and responded softly.

How far can these children go... Even she is still a little curious.

"So, where is my room?"

The purple-haired man chuckled a few times, the corners of his slender eyes slightly raised, and there was an indescribable sense of teasing in his dark green eyes. He raised his head slightly, approached Songyang, kissed her earlobe quickly, and licked her a few times ambiguously.

"I really want to sleep with you, teacher."

The protracted coda is full of meaning.During this period of time, Songyang became much more sensitive to this kind of words and behavior, and quickly dodged his movements, but his ears turned red unconsciously, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing an expression of disapproval.

"Jinsuke has grown up... It's not good to be like this..."

"Aren't you going to treat us like children, Songyang?" The man propped his chin with his hands, and looked at her lazily, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"One lesson is enough..." Songyang who subconsciously said this sentence felt a little guilty after seeing Gao Shan's face suddenly gloomy.

The purple-haired man's forehead twitched, and he raised his eyes to stare at her face with a dangerous sense of oppression.

"Lessons? I'm a little curious about what lessons you are referring to, Songyang."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the ending sound hinted at anger.

Does this count? A small betrayal of Xia Yinshi...

The light-haired woman smiled uncomfortably, her eyes drifted out of the window, calmly trying to change the subject.

"Did Jinzhu bring me here to keep me away from what's about to happen?"

Gao Shan was stunned, his thoughts were taken away by Songyang's topic for a moment, and he realized that the other party already knew what he was doing, and the emotions that surged up in his heart were complicated and inexplicable.He hooked the corner of his mouth a little self-deprecatingly.

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you, Songyang."

Song Yang shook his head, his eyes curved slightly, and explained softly. "I didn't know it at first, I just saw the scene where Kawagami-san and Ito teamed up. I have no intention of stopping you."

Facing the man's slightly surprised gaze, she had the urge to reach out and rub her soft purple hair, but she gave up after thinking for a few seconds, with a gentle and soft smile on her face.

"I've said it before, Jinsuke, I won't stop you, and I also believe in you, with Yinshi and the others."

When Gin was mentioned, Takasugi's eyes changed again. Thinking of the topic just now, he narrowed his eyes with a dangerous expression on his face.

"Aren't you going to explain to me what you learned from Yinshi, teacher?"

There was anger in the man's low voice.Finding that Songyang failed to change the topic, a drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, pressed his forehead, and let out a helpless voice.

"Actually...it's nothing...that child... came to propose to me out of nowhere..."

Deliberately avoiding the seriousness and explaining the matter lightly, the coldness in the purple-haired man's eyes was a little less, replaced by contempt for Yinshi.

"Sure enough, a brainless idiot."

Songyang, who had ended this topic, heaved a sigh of relief, and found that his attitude towards the former students was so nervous, and some inexplicable emotions surged up in his heart.

Sometimes, she is not very good at dealing with these two grown-up students...

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Song Yang stayed on the boat for two or three days, Gao Shan seemed to be very busy, sometimes the blond girl Youzi would secretly come to chat with her, most of them asked her about Gao Shan's past, Song Yang also picked some Takasugi would tell her about the little things that would bother her, and the chat was considered pleasant.

On the third night, Song Yang was trying to play the shamisen he brought in Takasugi's room. The man with earphones, Kawasami Wanqi, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, opened the door and came in.

Takasugi narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke.

"Don't mind if the teacher is here, Wan Qi."

Heshang Wanqi with gauze on his face took a look at Songyang's calm face, raised his lips, and truthfully reported the outcome of the incident.

"Ito rebelled at the end and died in a duel with Hijikata. Because of Shiroyasha's intervention, the Shinsengumi was not eliminated, but the purpose of disrupting the Shinsengumi and restraining the shogunate to facilitate Haruyu's smuggling was achieved."

Songyang listened to their conversation quietly, without saying a word.

"I remember, I want you to eliminate the Shinsengumi, Wanqi."

Takasugi's voice was calm and not angry.

Wanqi on the river shrugged, thinking of the fierce battle, his expression was filled with excitement.

"You have to be interested in everything. I'm really looking forward to their final results. Then, I won't bother you."

When he was about to leave, Heshang Wanqi paused, leaving a word before leaving.

"That fellow White Yaksha said that the person he wants to protect has never changed."

"Stupid guy." The purple-haired man snorted expressionlessly, raised his eyes to look at Shoyang, who put down the shamisen, and sighed softly.

"Don't worry, Songyang."

Songyang blinked, noncommittal, just smiled with his lips bent.

"Everyone is working hard..."

Takasugi raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes lightly fell on her face.Suddenly he stood up, walked a few steps towards Songyang, sat down, picked up the shamisen and the plectrum that Songyang had in hand, as if he was about to play a piece.

Song Yang turned to look at him curiously, the purple-haired man took advantage of this moment, raised his head and kissed her lips accurately, before he had time to go deep, Song Yang quickly avoided him.

I'm a little sorry...

The purple-haired man picked up the shamisen again, and in the light-haired woman's helpless and refusal gaze, he inadvertently swept his gaze over her lips, and casually picked up the plectrum.

"Teacher, I can't go back tonight. I will take you back tomorrow."

The author has something to say:

It feels like Takasugi's style of painting suddenly changed as soon as he went online... As expected of a teacher! !cough cough above [smile

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