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

When Christmas comes, Songyang is planning to clean up the house thoroughly.

The Shinsengumi still has to work overtime even on Christmas. They skipped work while patrolling Okita, and were caught by Matsuyo to help clean up some old books.

After Okita left, Gui, who seemed to be leading Elizabeth through the window at the right time, helped Songyang clean up in the afternoon, and the reward was naturally two bowls of delicious soba noodles.

It was already a little dark when all the cleaning work was done.Songyang was still a little curious as to why Yinshi didn't come to report today. Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

Songyang opened the door, and saw a silver-haired man with natural curly hair standing in the courtyard, holding a bag of unknown objects in his hand, looking over with a troubled expression.

However, the silver-haired man seemed taken aback by Shang Songyang's gaze, and his eyes drifted away uncomfortably.

"Silver looks like he has something on his mind."

Song Yang looked curiously at the plastic bag he was holding in his hand casually, the opaque color could only vaguely see some soft outlines.

"It's nothing... That girl Kagura was clamoring for Christmas gifts early in the morning. Yin-sang, it's rare for me to show my kindness once, so I can fulfill a child's dream once."

Talking about what happened today, Yinshi still cared a little about Songyang's rare and gentle attitude towards his actions yesterday, but when he stepped into the room, his hands and feet always felt a little tense.

Songyang opened the plastic bag when he looked at Yinshi, poured out a ball of red and fluffy clothes inside, and understood a little bit.

Gintoki, this kid, pretend to be Santa Claus and deliver gifts to Kagura.

Thinking of this, Songyang couldn't help smiling, looking at Yinshi with a sense of relief in his eyes.

"Yinshi seems to have grown into a reliable parent."

"Well, Yinsang has been working hard to support the family and take care of the two little ghosts."

The silver-haired man fell down on the sofa carelessly, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what to think of, he hesitated for a few seconds, this time he spoke in a questioning tone.

"Songyang, do you want to go to Wanshiwu later and have a party with everyone? That girl Kagura also said that she prepared a Christmas gift for you, ahh, where did the prodigal fool get the money? Yinsang is so frugal Use your hard work to support your family..."

Listening to him rambling on unimportant topics, Songyang silently supported his forehead.

"Gintoki, have you been infected by Kotaro..."

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Songyang watched a Santa Claus battle centered on Kagura in the Master House, and also met Kagura's father.

Said to be the most powerful hunter in the universe, Xinghai Fangzhu Kamaki, his real body is indeed a bald uncle controlled by his daughter, and his appearance of busily trying to win his daughter's attention is no different from that of an ordinary father.

Even so, what Xinghai Fangzhu has on him is indeed the aura of a strong man.

Compared with these children in Yinshi, they are much stronger existences.Songyang blinked, and looked at Hoshikaibozu who was trying to attract Kagura's attention without any trace, and had some subtle doubts in his heart.

When this guy looked at him, the flash of doubt and probing eyes in his eyes always made people feel a little uneasy.

Although it wasn't anything special, she still paid attention to it, but until the end of the party and after Xinghai Fangzhu left, she never looked at her again.

What a weird but interesting guy.Songyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he looked at Gintoki who was sticking to his side and said he was going to send him home, he bent the corners of his eyes into nice arcs following the changing smile on his face.

The gift Kagura gave her was a light-colored scarf, which was licked by Yin Shi and leaned over and wrapped it around her neck with his own hands.It was a rare occasion for the usual carefree Yotu girl to be careful. Songyang gave her back the snacks she made herself, as well as the cake that Okita had left for her when she left in the morning and had specially told her to send it to Kagura.

After the last hexagon incident was punished by Okita, Kagura had a psychological shadow on that cake for a long time. When he saw the cake in Songyang's hand, his expression became distorted, and then he heard that it was a gift. It was Okita, so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke, Songyang smiled and comforted Kagura, and put the cake on the table.

When Yinshi sent Songyang home, Kagura happened to be eating the snacks left by Songyang. His eyes glanced at the cake box on the corner of the table, smelling the aroma of the cake, he struggled for a few seconds, and finally opened the delicately packaged cake box.

That little brat, did he send cakes here on purpose to apologize to the queen?My lord, the Queen has a lot of things to do with him.

Kagura who thought so, ate the first bite of the cake.

A few seconds later, a roar erupted in the Master Room.

"Chong! Tian! Boss! Enlightenment! I'm going to kill you to pieces!!!!!!!"

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After walking to the courtyard door, about one meter away, Songyang paused, frowned slightly, sighed, and said.

"It's getting late, Yinshi, go back quickly."

"Yin Sang is not a brat who has no hair and is too short, Songyang, don't equate Yin Sang with some brats who are not tall enough."

The silver-haired man lazily folded his arms, and a dangerous light flashed quickly in his pale red eyes.

His gaze inadvertently swept across the quiet and closed door, and returned to the helpless expression of the light-haired woman facing him.

"Silver time..."

"Okay, okay, Yinsang is going back, so as not to be misunderstood, Songyang, you, if you meet someone with a wrong heart, like a guy who is not tall enough, you must beat him up hard."

"An evil intention? Cough... When you're talking about yourself..."

"...Don't laugh at me...Songyang..."

While talking, they took a few steps forward.

Songyang stood on the steps, looking at Yinshi, intending to say goodbye.

"Then, go back quickly, Silver Toki."

"I haven't finished talking yet, Songyang, listen to Yinsang's words again." The silver-haired man lowered his head slightly, staring at her, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Before Songyang opened his mouth, Yinshi suddenly lowered his head, kissed the corner of her lips lightly just like when he was standing at this place yesterday, then raised his head quickly, took a few steps back, and scratched his hair, as if he had never done anything Like some ambiguous behaviors, he waved to her lazily.

"Merry Christmas, Songyang, see you tomorrow."

"...Merry Christmas, Silver Hour."

Song Yang silently watched the silver-haired man disappear at the corner of the street, lowered his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to open the entrance door.

The moment she pushed the door open, her hand was caught, her body was immediately embraced by a familiar person, and she was pushed against the heavy wooden door with the strength of the other person.

In the darkness, she couldn't see the man's expression clearly.The other party's silky short hair glowing with purple light swept across her cheeks, and the somewhat hasty exhaled breath passed by her ears, and the heat of the close body was never clearer than before.

The subtle sound of the smooth cloth rubbing against each other is especially clear in this quiet night.

"Jin, Jin Zhu!"

The light-haired woman frowned. This imprisoned posture made her very uncomfortable. The purple-haired man who was silently guarding the door tightly grasped her wrists. On the wooden door, she felt a slight pain in her back.

The purple-haired man didn't say a word, he wrapped one hand around the back of her neck, pressed the back of her head and kissed her forcefully, his movements were different from his usual calmness, he bit her lip slightly rough, and forced the tip of his tongue into his teeth.

Songyang frowned, turned his wrist, and subconsciously punched Gao Shan in the chest, interrupting his out-of-control movement.

The purple-haired man let out a muffled snort, his eyebrows furrowed, and his complexion, which could be seen through the moonlight, was somewhat painful. A few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he covered his chest with his hands.

"Jin, Jin Zhu?"

Songyang was startled, and quickly supported Gao Shan's body that seemed to be falling to the ground, half-supporting Gao Shan into the back room, let him lie down on the sofa, got up and wanted to turn on the light, but his sleeves were pulled by a gentle force live.

Song Yang was startled, turned around, squatted down beside the sofa, and looked at the purple-haired man who fixed his gaze on her face.

"Jin Zhu, tell me, are you injured?"

Just now, the force with which he pushed him away would not hurt anyone, Songyang felt a little flustered when he saw that Gao Shan seemed to be enduring the pain, and stretched out his hand to pull his clothes.

Pulling back the skirt, he saw that the gauze on his chest seemed to be slightly oozing blood, which was far from the wound he expected.

This kid...really...

Songyang sighed, not knowing what to say for a while.

The purple-haired man coughed, slowly got up from the sofa, adjusted his posture, and then looked at the pair of light green eyes that looked at him with complicated eyes.

"It's okay, I was plotted against by the troublesome guys in Chunyu, and I've almost recovered."

Those dark green eyes that usually only have coldness and madness are filled with a touch of gentleness at the moment.

Songyang frowned, looked at the expression on Gao Shan's face with the help of the not-so-bright light, and listened to the other party's understatement, knowing that the other party's injury would not reveal the expression just now, but he was still a little worried in his heart.

"Jinsuke always worries me..."

The purple-haired man laughed softly.He sat on the sofa with his head slightly lowered, looking at the light green eyes of the light-haired woman who raised her head slightly in front of him, and seeing only his own reflection clearly in those eyes, he bent the corners of his lips, and raised his hand to gently caress her. Looking at her clear face, he gently held her face.

"Didn't you say that I will come to see you after passing through Edo, so I want to see you, Songyang."

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Lost mind is only a moment.

The temperature in the palm of his hand cooled down quickly.

The light-haired woman's eyes flickered, she sighed, she quickly got up and escaped from the charming atmosphere, she glanced helplessly at the purple-haired man who still had his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly, then turned to turn on the light.

This time, Takasugi didn't stop her.

"Jinzhu, you... have been standing behind the door?"

Song Yang brought gauze and medicinal wine to re-bandage Gao Shan's wound. Thinking of his loss of control just now, he could guess the reason.

The purple-haired man tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes instantly turned cold, full of killing intent aimed at a certain natural curl.

"That idiot is still an eyesore, so kill him sooner or later."

"...Jin Zhu...don't lose your temper..."

Songyang was helpless, stretched out his hands to rub the man's smooth purple hair, and his tone was gentle like that of a child.

Gao Shan frowned, and the overly gentle smile of the person beside him made him recall the behavior of a natural curly idiot just now, and some crazy aura was about to surge up in his eyes.

When he heard the person's next words, he suddenly disappeared.

"It's getting late...let's rest here for the night, Jinsuke."

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In fact, Songyang didn't know exactly when Gao Shan left, but just vaguely felt that when he was about to wake up, someone said something in his ear, and then there was a warm touch on his forehead.

After opening her eyes, she was the only one left in the room.

The words left by that child are still in my ears, vague but distinct.

"Don't make me wait too long, Songyang..."

The author has something to say:

The master of Xinghaifang, who has seen the truth, came out and put on a soy sauce short shirt to save the position of the male lead, but there was a standard indirect kiss~ over~~