[Gintama] They all say I love you

?Sakata Gintoki's healing ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and An Ran has a preliminary understanding of this person's terrifying recovery speed in the past half a month.And Sakata Gintoki sincerely hoped that his wound could heal faster.

The reason……

——He really doesn’t want to eat noodles anymore, bastard!

From the rejection at the beginning to the numb state at the end, Sakata Gintoki felt that he had made a qualitative leap.

An Ran started the day's practice with the cookbook in hand, while Yin Shi, who was able to move freely, sat at the table and began to crack sunflower seeds.

"I said Madam Boss, no matter how good the theory is, it needs to be practiced. You have been reading this book for half a month!"

An Ran glanced at Yin Shi, showing a disgusted expression: "Mr. Thief, your wound is almost healed, please go to work."

"Miss Boss, do you actually want to drive a seriously ill person out? You actually encourage others to steal! Moral depravity! Moral depravity!!"

An Ran: "..." Although she knew that this person was not serious, An Ran still wanted to hit him, what should I do?

Looking at the unmoved An Ran, Sakata Gintoki decided to implement Plan B.

"I! I want! Eat! Rice! Rice!!!" Sakata Gintoki snatched the ingredients book, and pulled An Ran to the opposite side of him: "Boss lady, the rice you promised for half a month should be fulfilled today."

An Ran's face was paralyzed, and she began to reflect on her behavior this month. The expression on the other side was so sincere that it couldn't be more sincere.

"Miss Boss, let's make rice! Let's make that kind of small, white, fragrant, sweet and glutinous rice!" The sincerity of the words, the sincerity of the expression, and the sincerity of the actions made tears flow.

An Ran frowned and pushed Sakata Yinshi away: "Hey! It's disgusting, you! Don't let tears and snot come out together!" An Ran sighed and looked at the coat hanging on the side.

Sakata Yinshi understood, and quickly put An Ran's coat on, then pushed the person to the entrance door, and put on a friendly smile: "Goodbye, lady boss!"

safely:"……"

Resigned to her fate, she took her wallet and went out, An Ran looked at the clear sky and wondered if she was too used to the thief who cheated on food and drink at her home.

On the way to the supermarket, An Ran saw a notice posted by the shogunate. The general content was that a group of anti-barbarians had been captured, beheaded yesterday, and their bodies would be hung for five days.

Such news will always appear after the shogunate announces its surrender, and most people are already numb, and with the release of the abolition of swords, this makes it even more difficult for the samurai to survive.An Ran chuckled, what does such a thing have to do with her?

Let's go grocery shopping.

The supermarket is the closest to her home, because her house is a bit far from the center of Kabukicho. Every time she goes to the supermarket, An Ran, a standard dead house, is a little tangled up.

There are not many things to buy today, and there are not many people in the supermarket at this time, An Ran went straight to the snack area, spent more than ten days together, An Ran found that the Mr. Thief she took in had the same hobby as her, that is, the love for desserts.

An Ran doesn't like all sweets, but she has no way of rejecting delicacies such as sundaes and cakes. Sometimes An Ran will tell Sakata Gintoki which dessert shops in Kabukicho have delicious sundaes. Sakata Gintoki, who was usually not very serious, was rarely serious. If his physical condition did not allow it, An Ran felt that this gentleman could get up and take notes.

As An Ran, who has studied hard since she was a child, she really sympathizes with this Mr. teacher, it must be very difficult, to let Sakata Gintoki master so much knowledge!

After buying snacks, An Ran reluctantly moved to the vegetable area. Fresh fruits and green vegetables with water droplets seemed to smell like earth. Although the vegetables were very beautiful, An Ran was still not very interested.

Cooking... This kind of noun that she used to block when she mentioned her family, is it going to become a verb now?Although reluctant, An Ran carefully selected several kinds of vegetables.

An Ran, who wanted to go to the department store, was suddenly bumped into him. Before he recovered, the person smiled at himself and asked politely, "Excuse me, is this Miss An Ran?"

Ten minutes later, An Ran walked out of the supermarket.To be precise, she was forced to walk out of the supermarket. At this time, she kind of missed Mr. Hijikata, the deputy leader of the Shinsengumi who always added mayonnaise to the noodles. She also wanted to shout "there is an assassin".

But no, the knife on the back of the waist was still shining coldly.An Ran looked at the increasingly familiar streets and quickly calculated in her heart whether this person was robbing money or sex.

Until the final location arrived, An Ran was surprised to find that she had already arrived at her own door.In this world where alien creatures are everywhere, An Ran has never been hijacked by humans, and then that person brought An Ran to the old tree at home.

It was only at this moment that An Ran saw clearly what had happened in her own courtyard.A group of people surrounded Mr. Thief who he rescued, holding a dreaded sharp knife in his hand.And Mr. Thief stood in the center of the crowd, his face no longer had the indecency of the past.Although she had seen the paralyzed face countless times, An Ran could see the complicated emotions hidden under Sakata Gintoki's paralyzed face at a glance.

The wound he took care of had already oozes blood, the scarlet mottled against the bandage, and with the murderous atmosphere around him, An Ran thought, if she was sitting on a chair in a movie theater now, she might be impressed by this scene. The layout is applauded.

"Bai Yasha, stop and come with us. Otherwise we will kill this woman!"

An Ran, who was still immersed in the scene of the movie, was slightly stunned when she heard this sentence, and immediately realized her identity as a hostage.

The knife on her neck made her truly feel the difference between life and death. When watching TV, she felt that it was very common for those who were forced to live to talk about building a new country X with their teammates. Now she After experiencing it personally, An Ran could only feel silently. Sure enough, the difference between the cannon fodder and the protagonist is not just in strength.

At least for now, all of An Ran's feelings are focused on the slight pain in her neck. She believes that the person who is coercing her must not have grasped the strength well. Her neck is already broken, right?

An Ran really wanted to intercede for herself, but no matter how active her brain was now, the only reaction in her body was to look at Sakata Gintoki who stood standing in the encirclement of the enemy, that Sakata Gintoki who usually complained to her but would not resist her at all.

She remembered that her grandfather once said that if you want to comment on a person, then the life he has experienced is the basic standard for you to evaluate him.

An Ran didn't know why she thought of these words, but when she thought of the extent of frowning when she saw Sakata Yin who was seriously injured before, An Ran actually felt admiration for him in her heart.

—Ah, are you really stupid?

An Ran once again spurned her habit of thinking wildly when she was nervous.

The next moment, An Ran was surprised to see Sakata Yinshi and smiled, this smile made An Ran uncomfortable.

Different from the usual smile, An Ran feels that Sakata Gintoki at this moment is like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, with a fierce and hostile aura, and the whole person seems to be supported only by the belief of fighting.

She suddenly thought of the man who would wake up frequently at night no matter how much he suppressed his feelings on weekdays. Perhaps he was not just a Mr. thief.

"Since you call me Shiraiyasha, let me show you." Sakata Gintoki raised the knife slightly.

"What is White Yaksha?"

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After staring at the 'corpse' lying on the ground for a while, An Ran still stared blankly at the person who was a few meters away from him.

Sakata Gintoki also looked at the woman standing under the tree. Under the warm orange light, the woman's widened eyes and slightly opened mouth looked unexpectedly cute to him. The scattered vegetables around him made him raise the corners of his mouth. It was bloody, but as long as she stood there, he could feel peace of mind, a kind of peace that had gone through thousands of sails.

Sakata walked towards An Ran step by step, and finally stopped a step away from him.

"Boss, thank you for taking care of me these days."

An Ran looked at Yin Shi puzzled, was she finally embarrassed and ready to leave?Are you ready to explain?

"I'm leaving." Yin Shi smiled and stretched out his hand to rub An Ran's head, and walked out of the courtyard step by step with one arm hanging in his clothes.Perhaps it was because of her feeling of not disturbing the world that she could no longer live here.

So in the end, I still want to thank you, An Ran.

Thank you for being able to take me in even if you are strangers, thank you for not asking a word even if you know you have many secrets, thank you for saving his world on the verge of corruption with your unique tranquility when he was most frustrated.

I also thank you for being with me for such a long time, letting me know what the world I desperately guarded should look like.

When An Ran stared at Yin, his shadow was lengthened by the evening sun, and his back gradually became smaller with time, like the ending of all TV dramas, the surrounding scenery gradually turned white, only the figure of that person was deeply etched in his mind.

An Ran smiled, and knelt down to pick up the ingredients scattered around.

Just pampering you one last time, Mr. Thief. ?