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

"Will you help, Gintoki?"

When we got back, it was already dark.In the past, Yinshi would probably pester her to spend the night in Wanshiwu, but today she was uncharacteristically sent to the door of the house.

Song Yang stood on the stairs, smiling and looking at the silver-haired man with wandering but complicated eyes.

Although the night is dark, it is also soft.

"Yin Sang is not the kind of kind person who helps out for free. It's just...it's a pity."

Yinshi folded his hands, his eyes fell on Songyang lightly.In the dim light, those pale green eyes shone faintly.

For some reason, he felt a little melancholy, but also a little happy.

"Although I don't plan to do white work, maybe I can get some kind of inheritance because of it..."

In Songyang's smiling eyes, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he touched the back of his head and sighed.

"I just feel...to be able to meet the person I love the most, very happy..."

Those dark red eyes were as gentle as moonlight, Songyang was startled, inexplicably felt a little red at the base of his ears, coughed lightly, and changed the subject a little uncomfortable.

"If you find any results from the investigation, you must tell me, and I will be worried too. By the way, it's getting cold at night, go back quickly, Yinshi."

Yinshi stared at her face meaningfully, a bit regretful to find that shyness was quickly well hidden by the other party, turned his eyes, lowered his head, and looked closer at her face.

"Huh? What's the matter..."

Songyang frowned, and subconsciously reached out to push Yinshi's face, but Yinshi grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and was caught off guard and kissed his lips.

"...Hmm! Silver time..."

The not too economical kiss ended soon, Songyang took a breath, and then called Yinshi's name helplessly, reaching out to pat his hair.

"Okay, go back quickly, Yinshi, I will start preparing for work for next week tomorrow."

"Well, come in quickly, Songyang, you can't leave a man's back to his own woman."

Yinshi was joking with a hint of teasing, but Songyang knocked his forehead with a black face. He pretended to cry out in pain, and stretched out his hand to open the door for Songyang.

"It's very cold, and Yinsang will die of heartache if it freezes."

"...Don't talk anymore, Yinshi."

That faint figure gradually disappeared in the night.Yin Shi quietly watched the lights in the originally dark room turn on suddenly, then bent the corners of his mouth, turned and left.

Ah Le, it seems that Shinpachi and Kagura can have new jobs again.

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When Shinpachi brought the news of the latest investigation, Gintoki was no longer in the mood to worry about being found out about his occasional kindness.

"Shinpachi... what do you mean?"

The boy with eyes took a deep breath to calm down his unsteady breathing due to running. He was still a little dizzy from the impact of the news, and said it word by word.

"Yes, the former general."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sensitively noticed that the usual casual silver-haired man's aura suddenly changed.

Not only him, but Kagura also noticed it.They looked at each other quietly, and they all remembered the scene in that incident not long ago.

When Hijikata mentioned the Daoists of Heaven, this person's expression also changed in an instant... Even though his face looked normal, the light in his eyes was full of hostility.

I always feel...somewhat disturbing...

"Yo, it's really surprising... This matter is really difficult..."

Yinshi raised his eyebrows, rubbed his chin and seemed to think about it seriously, and waved to the group of Baihua.

"Tell them to break up, and leave this matter to Wanshiwu."

Is it really okay... Shinpachi adjusted his glasses, looked at Yinshi's calm expression, and felt a little worried in his heart.

"This is our Yoshihara matter, it's impossible not to ask at all, you idiot!"

Yue Yong's forehead burst into a crossroads, very dissatisfied with Yin Shi's sloppy attitude.

Yinshi picked his nostrils and calmly popped a ball of 'wow', muttered a few words to appease him, then looked back at Shinpachi, his eyes flickered.

"By the way, you two, don't report to Songyang. Don't let her know about this."

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When Songyang stayed at home and sorted out the books for the private school next week, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

The caller ID stunned her for a few seconds before she answered the phone, her expression turned from surprise to a smile.

"Is it Xinnv? You must be very busy these days, right?"

The last time we reunited in the Jianhui group was several months ago. As the deputy head of the Jianhui group, the other party was probably very busy. Apart from calling her a few times, he never appeared with her.

"Ah...not bad...jobs haven't been very interesting lately."

There was no ups and downs in the voice on the other end of the phone, but Songyang could still hear a bit of complaint, she bent her lips and asked softly.

"What is Xinnv's latest job?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while before the calm voice reappeared.

"...I'm in Edo Castle, working as a bodyguard for the current princess."

Songyang froze for a moment, the scene of being escorted in front of the former general suddenly jumped out for some reason.

Obviously it has begun to become blurred, but those images are so clear that you can see them as soon as you close your eyes...

At that time...in that city, on me, and, in that place...what happened...?

This was only a momentary thought, and Songyang calmed down, making sure that his tone remained the same.

"For me... I don't know Edo Castle very well..."

There seemed to be some noisy sound coming from the microphone. After a few seconds, the phone seemed to be taken away, and the plain voice of the letter girl sounded again, but this time there was a clear doubt in the tone.

"...Songyang...I saw the natural volume of Wanshiwu appeared here...and the people around him, he is your student, right?"

"Huh? Silver time?"

"...Well, that's right. The guy named Shinpachi kept looking out, as if he wanted to do something."

The letter girl leaned against the tree with her mobile phone, and met the gaze of the boy with upper eyes, who immediately turned her head back in horror.

"Yin... Yinsang... There is no flaw at all, even talking on the phone is useless..."

The believer girl with good hearing heard the boy in the room deliberately lowering his voice, sighed, and sincerely suggested to the light-haired teacher who was a little worried on the phone.

"Although it's not very good, but if those guys do something here, they will be in trouble."

After all, let's put it this way, this is also... the general's territory...

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After finishing the call, Songyang frowned, trying to recall the pictures about Edo Castle.

Miss Suzuran's matter seems to have something to do with the former general, it's not a simple matter...

In her memory, the so-called former general was just a guy who was greedy for profit, had cunning eyes, and pretended to be friendly on the outside. What's more, there was a direct relationship between the death of the other party and her.

But... about my own death, and the past, that guy knows something...

She planned a way to sneak into Edo Castle in her mind, but she couldn't make a decision for a while.

Speaking of which, how did Gintoki and those children enter Edo Castle openly?

Songyang naturally didn't know that Kagura had the trick of a princess, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided to go to Yoshiwara and ask Hirin to borrow a piece of Baihua's clothes.

With her ability, it is too easy not to be discovered.

It happened that Rilun was making clothes for Qingta, and asked in surprise after hearing Songyang's words.

"Didn't Yinsang tell you?"

"Huh?" Songyang was taken aback and blinked. "Miss Rilun means..."

Rilun was also taken aback, and said a little hesitantly. "Yueyong came back and told me...that person Suzuran-sama once had a relationship with...was the one in Edo Castle..."

The light-haired woman's eyes froze slightly.

"Master Tokugawa Sada..."

"Is it... It's okay, I have to go there. Please lend me Baihua's clothes, Miss Rilun."

The curvature of the light-haired woman's smile has not changed at all, but there is an inexplicable sense of oppression in her tone.

Rilun frowned, thought for a while, and asked worriedly.

"Does Ms. Songyang have any research on ninja martial arts?"

"Ninja?"

"En. I bought a set of ninja costumes for Yueyong to celebrate her birthday. After all, Baihua's clothes are different from orthodox ninja costumes. However, Yueyong doesn't have a chance to wear them... If you don't mind, I can lend her Ms. Songyang, after all, it will be more convenient to move around in that kind of place, considering Miss Songyang's ability."

"That would be great..."

The light-haired woman smiled as if sighing.

Ninja...A long time ago, she met a person who made her curious about her past for the first time, but...it was that person who held the biggest secret about her past .

What kind of relationship does that person... have with her?

Songyang was a little distracted, and Rilun had already brought the set of neatly stacked ninja costumes and a pack of ninja tools.

"This is..." Songyang opened the ninja bag and looked at the kunai and hidden weapons in it, his eyes were a little complicated.

"I...have a bad feeling..." Facing Songyang's gaze, the beautiful oiran had a bitter smile on her face.

"It's not that easy to rampage in that place... But, I can't persuade them not to do it, it's impossible. So... at least... I hope they can come back safely."

At that moment, her expression seemed to coincide with that of that long-gone woman.

Songyang sighed, and habitually reached out to touch the smooth long hair of the beautiful oiran who couldn't walk in front of her.

"Trust them... you'll be fine."

Because ah... I will never let my students get hurt.

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Let the plot develop freely. . .I have to stop for a while after posting the manuscript