[Gintama] They all say I love you

? Basking in the sun?

Sakata Yinshi was stunned, looked at the place surrounded by the sun again, and seemed to be lost in thought again.

An Ran thought she couldn't hear the answer, and when she was about to read the book again, she unexpectedly saw the other party nodding, this time it was An Ran's turn to be stunned.

Well, Mr. Thief, she's just being polite like that, hey!

So Anran, who spared no effort to deceive herself, once again resigned to her fate, moved the critically ill patient Sakata Yinshi to the door, looked at the man sitting at the door looking at the scenery outside the door with some panting, took a quilt, and made sure that Sakata would not be let After Yinshi developed a high fever, he continued to read his own book.

And Sakata Gintoki, who was moved to the door, closed his eyes, feeling the warm atmosphere of the sun shining on his body, and rarely thought of anything, and stopped thinking.

When Sakata Gintoki closed his eyes, An Ran raised his head, looked at the Mr. Thief he had taken in with a somewhat complicated look, and then sighed in his heart.

Basking in the sun is undoubtedly a wonderful thing, An Ran saw the enjoyment expression of the person opposite, and suddenly wanted to put down the book in hand.Surrounded by such a warm feeling, it seems redundant to do anything, even read a book.

She also imitated the person on the opposite side to close her eyes, after being shrouded in a golden light.An Ran was surprised to find that she saw the past.

The alleys are covered with ivy, and a touch of green adds vitality to this century-old street.Going down the alley, she saw those familiar people.The hostess of the bookstore yelled for her children to eat with a gentle face, the old man in the barber shop chatted happily with the customers, and the young woman in the pet shop wore her newly bought clothes to show off to outsiders.

And, her home at the end of the alley.

The green paint has been carved by the wind and frost of the years, revealing the rust inside, and the exquisitely carved copper ring has long been worn beyond recognition. When you open the door, you will find the locust tree and the ancient well next to it. .

An Ran walked forward step by step slowly, the scene deep in her memory was now clearly presented, how could she forget it?The most profound memories of youth have already been engraved into the bone marrow.

It's just that the closer things are to you, the more cherished memories you have, the easier it is to ignore them.

"Cough cough."

The memory came to an abrupt end, An Ran opened her eyes and saw Sakata Gintoki across from her.He frowned, his face flushed unnaturally.

No way?An Ran hurriedly got up, stretched out her hand to test Sakata Yinshi's body temperature, it was indeed a bit hot... It only took a while.

Huh?Where is the sun?

An Ran looked at the dark clouds outside, it seemed that there was indeed a sun a few minutes ago.Well, now is not the time to worry about this.

"Mr. Thief? Wake up!" An Ran lightly patted Sakata Yinshi's cheek, and Sakata was suddenly woken up, and looked at An Ran with some grievances, apparently not waking up yet.

An Ran, who was close at hand, saw this appearance of a person who was usually either expressionless or disgusted, and felt a little cute unexpectedly.

"Well, Mr. Sakata, it seems to be raining outside, so you have to go back to bed now." It was rare to use a gentle tone, An Ran felt that she was simply too kind, and she had to take care of a thief who just got up.

"Oh." Sakata Gintoki looked at the sky outside and answered blankly.

safely:"……"

Helping Sakata Yinshi to the bed, Anran took another antipyretic medicine for him, seeing that Sakata Yinshi fell asleep again, Anran looked at the time.It's 04:30 in the afternoon.

So she slept for two hours?

An Ran thought about agreeing to Mr. Thief's dinner, and suddenly felt that it was a good thing to use the cold weather as an excuse, so she continued to prepare a bowl of Yangchun noodles for Mr. Thief that she had eaten many times.

An egg, three garlic sprouts, a spoonful of refined salt, and a spoonful of monosodium glutamate, along with the broth cooked in the pot, the aroma seems to be able to dispel the bone-chilling chill in winter.

An Ran poured Yangchun noodles into a bowl and woke up Sakata.It was no surprise to see the disgust in his eyes.

"Didn't you say you have rice in the afternoon?"

An Ran pointed outside without stress: "The weather is bad, I don't want to go out."

Sakata Gintoki: "..."

The dinner ended happily, Sakata lay on the bed and pretended to be dead, while An Ran sat beside the oil lamp holding a book.

Sakata Gintoki glanced at the cooking encyclopedia under the travel notes, a little speechless, this level is simply much worse than his, hmph.

A dim yellow lamp, a bright courtyard, a half moon glowing with silver light, as the night gets darker, everything returns to silence.