Just in time for everyone to have free time, Rilun specially prepared an event to invite everyone in Wanshiwu to relax.

It was almost evening when Gintoki with a large bag on his head led Kagura and Shinpachi who seemed to be in a good mood for some reason to Yoshiwara.

"By the way, Song, isn't Songyang here?"

The man with natural curly silver hair looked around the corner of the room with a little wandering eyes, his look of a little faded and the shining bag on top of his head complemented each other.

The smiling woman in the wheelchair blinked her eyes, remembering what Qingta told her with dodgy eyes during the day, and slightly bent the corners of her eyes, with a hint of a smile in her tone.

"Miss Songyang is still tutoring Qingta, and Yueyong is going to take a bath. I will call them out later."

"Aha, that, no hurry, no hurry..."

The silver-haired man's eyes changed obviously for a second when he heard Qingta's name, and soon he showed a embarrassed expression again, scratching his hair, his eyes were very distressed.

I was given a good warning by the teacher once... Haruta, this kid, actually reported on the teacher and ruined Yinsang's image, it's disgusting! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Regarding the fact that Yinshi was well repaired, the two younger brothers of Wanshiwu who had been in arrears of wages for a long time naturally agreed with both hands.Kagura bit the vinegar kelp that he carried with him, and seemed a little restless.

"I'm going to call Sister Songyang, Qingtai and Yueyong out to play, Alu~"

"Hey, you girl!" Gintoki, who had no time to stop him, stared at the back of Kagura happily running into the room with a gloomy face, feeling the pain from the bump on his head that was punched out even more.

These guys...what exactly is helping me to catch up with my sister? How can a group of bastards be repaired! !

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"...Teacher Songyang... Yinsang... are you all right..."

Haruta looked at the gentle side face of the light-haired woman who was flipping through his literature homework, struggled inwardly, and carefully voiced out the doubts in her heart.

I will go out and meet Eun-sang later, I really won’t be secretly retaliated QAQ

"What's wrong with Yinshi?" Songyang raised his head, the faint smile and calm tone on his face did not show that she just taught a certain silver-haired man a few hours ago.

Hey, really, why on earth did my students turn into madao-like existences...

Although it was a lesson, Songyang actually didn't use much force. After all, she clearly understood what kind of silver light was hidden under the child's seemingly lazy appearance.

Well, but, bullying children really needs to be educated.

The light-haired woman bent her mouth, met the brown-haired child in front of her and murmured hesitantly, "Ah no...it's nothing..." Hesitant to speak, stretched out her hand to rub his head, and asked softly.

"Will Qingta hate Yinshi because of this?"

"Huh?" Qingta opened her eyes wide, as if frightened by this question, then shook her head violently. "Why, how could it be, although Yinsang always cheated my pocket money and made me be taught by my mother, but Yinsang is a good person, without him and Mr. Songyang, Yoshihara would never see the light of day again... So, so... Teacher Songyang, don't continue to be angry with Yinsang..."

He didn't want Yinsang secretly taking revenge behind his back or something! !

"Since Qingtai is not angry with Yinshi, let's have fun later. Well, today's homework has a very high accuracy rate."

Songyang laughed softly, seeing Qingta's relaxed expression, the corners of her eyes curved into nice arcs, and asked Qingta to pack up her homework.

After taking a shower, Yue Yong came out and saw that the homework books on the desk had been put away, and while wiping her hair, she asked Songyang.

"By the way, Miss Songyang, why don't you take a bath too?"

In fact, this moment is indeed not the time to take a bath under normal circumstances. It is just because Qingta accidentally spilled ink while doing homework today. When the rag was about to be cleaned, I accidentally kicked over the trash can, and when I took the broom to sweep the floor, I knocked over the bucket...

So, when Songyang was away, Qingtai and the helpless Yueyong simply cleaned up the whole house, and Songyang, who just came back, also joined their team.

Although it was a season when the temperature was not high, Songyang was still sweating a little. Hearing Yueyong's question, she thought for a few seconds, but felt that this proposal was not bad, but after second thoughts, she frowned again.

"I don't have a change of clothes, can Miss Yueyong help me find a set of clothes?"

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I always feel that the suit in my hand is very familiar... Songyang looked at the suit handed over by Yueyong, who was dressed in a kimono different from the usual light ninja suit, and was slightly stunned. After fully unfolding the suit , A black line suddenly appeared on the forehead.

Isn't this the same kimono as the Yuu women's outfit I wore when I was trying to sneak into Yoshiwara... Well, fortunately, the collar doesn't seem so loose.

"That, I'm sorry, Miss Songyang..." Yue Yong, who had heard some scattered rumors about Songyang, probably knew that the other party was not very used to wearing girls' clothes, and his expression was apologetic.

"Because Rilun said that he would treat everyone in Wanshiwu well and told me to dress better, so all the clothes I brought were like this..."

"It's okay, thank you, Yueyong, I'll go and change it first."

Songyang smiled and put away the brightly colored and exquisite Okisode kimono, went into the inner room in the corridor to change, carefully arranged the collar, and after confirming that his chest would not be exposed, he looked at the kimono in the mirror. The hair that was still a little steamy was combed and tied up with a hair accessory before pushing the door open.

Just now, I should have heard the voice of Kagura.Seeing that the Japanese room was empty, she thought that Kagura probably called Haruta and Tsukiyong out, so she went to the pull door and opened the door leading to the teahouse.

The atmosphere paused for a second.

All the people in the tea house stared round their eyes.

It's a bit soft... The silver-haired man stretched out his hand to open the door and put it half-open on the chest of the light-haired woman in a gorgeous kimono. His expression was still a little stunned, and he felt the slightly curved shape and softness of his hand. Feeling the touch, he subconsciously tightened his palm.

...It seems that I have touched some amazing field...

The light-haired woman exuded a dark aura on her face, and veins burst out on her forehead.

"Yinshi, you brat, it's hundreds of years before you want to do something like an adult!"

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"Just in time, the nearby wine shop heard that you are coming, and gave away some good wine."

Yinshi, who was wearing a large bag that was symmetrical on both sides, had a pained and happy expression on his face. He listened to Rilun's words, but secretly looked at the gorgeously dressed light-haired woman sitting directly opposite him.

There was still that soft warm feeling in his hands, Gintoki tried his best to control the changes in his face, and the imagination in his mind had already flown beyond the sky.

Kagura and Shinpachi silently moved the futon away.

Really, I don't want to be infected with some wretched and terrible adult thoughts!

"Huh? Wine..."

Song Yang took the wine that Yue Yong had poured, and looked at the clear liquid in the glass with some hesitation.Few people know about my poor drinking capacity, but how to say, one or two drinks is not a problem...

She thought for a few seconds, and slowly drank the strong wine in the glass.

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When the light-haired woman suddenly fell over, Yinshi's reaction was faster than everyone's attention, and he rushed over, letting the light-haired woman fall firmly into his arms.

"Hey? What's wrong with Ms. Songyang?" Yue Yong, who was filled with a drinkless liquid in the cup, was taken aback by the incident around her, and everyone's surprised eyes followed her.

"Songyang is not very good at drinking. By the way, Yinsang took her inside for a rest."

As soon as such words came out, everyone's eyes were full of suspicion.

What do you think... the guy who seriously says he wants to take a drunk girl to rest is an asshole with ulterior motives...

"Hey, you guys, quickly put away those dirty thoughts in your mind for Yinsang."

Gintoki stood up holding the unconscious Songyang, and walked into the Japanese room silently against the probing eyes of everyone behind him.

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Although this is not the first time I have encountered this person drunk, but this person's drinking capacity has not changed over time...

The silver-haired man gently placed the light-haired woman who was blushing and sleeping peacefully on the tatami, and carefully arranged the overlong clothes for her, rarely having any strange thoughts in his mind.

That kind of loss of control, I really don't want it to happen again...

He quietly looked at the peaceful face of the light-haired woman in a gorgeous kimono, and the gentle emotions in his eyes fell on that beautiful face.

Nice atmosphere to say.The silver-haired man's eyes flickered, and he looked around guiltily. Then, he slowly bent down and kissed the soft lips of the light-haired woman.

Well, Songyang, when will Yinsang be able to kiss you properly and not be beaten by you...

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Mysterious chest and Yinsang's mysterious voice~~End

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