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

"In a few days, the cherry blossoms will be in full bloom. At that time, everyone can have snacks together~"

Ever since Songyang made such a promise to Yinshi, Yinshi has been lying on the window every day, looking at the cherry blossom tree where the buds can be seen faintly, counting the days with his fingers.

The weather is getting finer and clearer. Songyang estimates that the cherry blossoms in the yard will be in full bloom in a few days, so he has prepared snacks and ingredients for the children early, and will hold the annual cherry blossom viewing party as soon as the cherry blossoms bloom.

The mother-in-law of Gucun, who was supposed to come back, asked someone to send a letter, saying that the little grandson's condition was repeated and it was difficult to go away.While Songyang was worried, he also regretted that Gucun's mother-in-law couldn't see the cherry blossoms here.

On the day when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, Yinshi happened to sleep in. Songyang opened the door and saw a tree of pink petals, which was particularly bright and moving under the dim light of the morning.

"Yinshi, Yinshi, get up quickly." Songyang hurried back to the room to wake up Yinshi who was sleeping Zhengxiang, picked up Yinshi who was not fully awake, rubbed his eyes and muttered something he didn't understand, and stood for him Get dressed and walk out with him in your arms.

"The cherry blossoms are blooming, Yinshi."

The silver curly-haired child was awakened by the morning wind, struggled to get down from Songyang's arms and stood on the ground, and when he stood up and raised his head, he was completely stunned.

It was a sight he had never seen before.

Kazuki's vibrant pink swayed in the breeze, and then fell one after another, like rain but with a gentle color, quiet and beautiful, it seemed that it did not belong to this world.He only felt that his heart was beating too eagerly, filling his atrium, and he was about to lift it out of the basket.

That was... a gesture that could no longer be described in words.

"Isn't it beautiful? Yinshi?" Songyang rubbed his curly hair.

Yin Shi didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

"The sky is also drunk with cherry blossoms, and the clouds are staggering. Do you remember that I read this sentence yesterday?" Songyang thought that he would take the opportunity to let Yinshi review the text.

It took Yinshi a while to come back to his senses, and turned his face away. "What, this kind of literary stuff is really boring. It really is shredded pork and vegetable soup under the tree, with cherry blossom petals falling. It sounds more appetizing, maybe the petals are sweet."

Song Yang couldn't help laughing, his hair was already frizzy when he rubbed his hands, and there was no reproach in his tone.

"As expected, I remember food very clearly, Gintoki? Well, I'll reward you with red bean dumplings for lunch~"

"Yoyo~Obasang, it's rare for you to say so kindly." Yinshi picked his nostrils and complained, his eyes drifted to the cherry blossom tree from time to time, Songyang looked funny, patted his head and went in to prepare breakfast.

He glanced back as he entered the corridor.The child with silver curly hair was still standing there, looking up at the cherry blossoms.His thin figure was particularly hazy in the faint morning light.Inexplicably lonely, Songyang thought for a few seconds before turning around.

At this time, she suddenly heard a familiar voice intermittently coming from not far away.

"Gintoki, are you an idiot standing here alone watching the cherry blossoms!!!!!! I want to punish you on behalf of the moon!!!!"

"Are you an idiot with a wig, to actually watch that kind of anime for girls."

"Not a wig is Gui!!"

"Shut up wig!! Don't disturb the teacher!"

"Not a wig is Gui!!"

You are not alone anymore, that child.

Songyang bent his lips, planning today's ingredients in a great mood.Sure enough, it is better to make more favorite food for those children.

For cherry blossom viewing, even though it happens once a year, the children are still very enthusiastic. After all, it is only during a year like this that they can eat various snacks made by each person in Songyang.

Although it is to set up a few low tables in the yard, put them full of snacks, or bring musical instruments, and everyone gathers to eat snacks.Chatting, or someone playing musical instruments or singing enthusiastically, this kind of lively feeling of gathering among relatives and friends cannot be fully displayed in other festivals.

"Hehe~ The snacks made by the teacher are still so delicious." The little fat man named Tianjiu ate his face covered with oil, Songyang reluctantly took out a handkerchief and wiped it clean for him gently.

Over there, Gui was also sucking on his unchanging favorite buckwheat noodles, and the ponytail behind his head tilted wildly as he ate, and several fallen petals were thrown off.Yinshi sat next to him, squinting his eyes and chewing the red bean dumpling that Songyang specially sweetened.

Takasugi specially brought shakuhachi and shamisen from home today. Every year on this day, Matsuyo will indeed play a few songs that the children want to hear. Although she thinks she is not good at musical instruments, the children love to listen to them. In my spare time, I practice my musical instruments.

But this year is a bit of an exception.

"Huh? Jin Zhu... who is this?" Songyang stared at the shakuhachi handed over by the purple-haired child nervously, and was stunned.

"Teacher... I have been practicing the shamisen well recently... I want to try to use the shamisen to play with the teacher..."

"Huh? Yes, yes?"

A few black threads hung from Songyang's forehead.It is well known that Takasugi Shinsuke is a child who loves music, and his favorite instrument is the shamisen. However, his skill in playing the shamisen... Ahem, in Katsura's words, "I feel like I saw the hell girl to me wave. 'So, according to the usual practice, when Matsuyo plays the shamisen, Takasugi will play with him on the shakuhachi, an instrument that he can rarely get his hands on.

However, seeing the pleading expression on the purple-haired child's face, Songyang couldn't bear it, and reached out to take the shakuhachi amidst the children's tragic expressions.

"So, what song did Assistant Jin practice?"

"Sakura. I want to try this song, is it okay, teacher?"

Takasugi set up the shamisen with a solemn expression.Songyang was a little helpless, glanced at it and found that the children were all crowded at the farthest low table of Takasugi, looking as if they were dying.

"Hey, why do you all look constipated?"

Yin Shi, who didn't know the truth, poked Gui's back.

"Sakata-san, you will understand soon..."

Before Gui could speak, the children around him turned around and answered him in unison.

Gintoki wanted to ask again, but Takasugi had already played the first note over there.

All the children started to burst into tears and shivered in their arms.Gintoki stared, and squeezed out incoherent sentences from his throat. "Yin Sang, I'm going to be killed..."

"My condolences, Yinshi." Gui complained with a bitter face. "I seriously suspect that Aoshan was bent over by Hiromi Suzuka."

"Who is that? I don't know it at all! And the name sounds like a girl!"

Fortunately, the song didn't take long, but Takasugi finished playing a piece without a single note in tune with a serious face.Matsuyo Chui Shakuhachi felt a little helpless, thinking how to tactfully ask the child to hand over the shamisen to him, but unexpectedly Takasugi handed the shamisen over after playing.

"Sorry teacher... I still can't play well... I just... want to be closer to the teacher..."

The purple-haired child lowered his head.His bangs covered his eyes, and his expression was very dark.

"It's time to show your acting skills in short shirts~" Gui whispered to Yinshi's ear, Songyang couldn't hear it, she just felt guilty, she couldn't help but squatted down, gently hugged the purple-haired child who was full of self-blame, and whispered comfort.

"I know...Jin Zhu worked very hard...Actually, ahem," Songyang said in a white lie, "Compared with last year, this year has made great progress."

"Really, teacher?" The purple-haired child raised his head, his eyes were sparkling, Songyang felt a little distressed, and nodded uncomfortably in response.

"That's right, Jinsuke."

The children around showed -_-||| expressions upon hearing this.

Gao Shan, who was comforted, laughed, and was hugged by Songyang with a cute expression, looking at Yinshi from a distance, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Cut, idiot."

Yinshi muttered something, and chewed the red bean balls vigorously with the fork in his hand, as if venting his anger.

Gui pulled him to talk, but he didn't respond, but looked at Gao Shan obediently held by Songyang, exuding black air.

Yinsang is not jealous!

The author has something to say:

So what the hell is it a jealous stalk that I like to hear and see!And when the Governor-General was a child, when he was also sound crazy~ I don’t comment that the Governor-General is coming to destroy the world da da da da da~