[Gintama] They all say I love you

?April in Kabukicho looked like spring was gone. An Ran also took off her thick coat and put on a light purple furisode kimono.

Anran has never paid attention to traditional costumes belonging to another country at that time. The most impressive impression is that she borrowed from ancient Wudi costumes and Tang Dynasty costumes, as well as overseas costumes. For Anran, kimonos are outside of life. Don't care about things.

After coming here, she seems to have been wearing this kind of clothes all the time.Spring, summer, autumn and winter, without exception.Of course, she was also forced to introduce the knowledge of kimonos by Ms. Yukino Ling.

As An Ran walked towards home, she thought about the lady sitting at the kotatsu and telling a poignant story about a piece of clothing with great emotion.Although the effect may not be significant, only a vague concept has been formed in An Ran's mind, that is, the shape and color of the kimono have different meanings.

Of course, An Ran still listened patiently.Older people may have the habit of telling stories about their youth when they were young, for which they fell in love.At this time, An Ran still felt guilty, and she, who had taken away her home, could only do her best to fulfill the old man's wish.

Thinking about it now, that lady probably knew that she was not her daughter.An Ran was inexplicably disappointed, the problem that she would feel a dull pain in her chest when she thought about it came back to her mind again, the world that once belonged to her, her relatives there...

An Ran smiled wryly, deceiving herself for so long, she finally couldn't ignore it.

In her memory, her relatives... finally only have a vague outline. Their voices, appearances and appearances have long been swept away by the irresistible torrent called time. She doesn't even have the right to call out injustice, no matter how hard she tries, No matter how much she tried to remember, she still couldn't resist.

The belonging she once stayed in has long been gone when she tried to prove it. She is struggling in this world, she resists everything in this world, and she imagines that she will go back one day.In countless dreaming nights, An Ran prayed that it would be her home as soon as she opened her eyes, with a light blue wallpaper above her head, dotted with small floral dots on the corner of the wall, yellow lights hitting the curtains, and the noisy noise coming through the curtains. In the community, she couldn't wait to see all the scenery she was familiar with, but now, An Ran finally learned to behave.

She wasn't praying, and she recognized reality.

An Ran stopped, looked at the door in front of her, took a deep breath, and pushed it open with a smile.

Then bowed away and went back to the door.Is it an illusion?She seemed to see a head of silver curly hair just now... There must be something wrong with the way she opened it!

An Ran closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw the red pupils close at hand.Blinking, An Ran waved her hand at the man's head without hesitation.

Yinshi deftly avoided it, with a look of surprise on his face: "The lady boss hasn't seen you for a few months, why are you so irritable!"

An Ran looked indifferent: "Mister, who are you, do we know each other well?" An Ran walked across the front yard without looking sideways, and moved towards her own room.

What kind of literary and artistic atmosphere is it that casually disrupts others, Sakata Gintoki, go to hell!

Sakata Yinshi, who followed in, did not look like a guest at all, and sat there familiarly, watching An Ran put away the food he had bought. After An Ran finished his work, Sakata Yinshi suddenly said: "Madam boss, I injured!"

An Ran: "..." She paused when she put the dessert on, and immediately walked to Sakata Yinshi's side. She didn't notice it just now, but now she saw that the wound on her left shoulder was not deep, but it stretched across the entire shoulder.

An Ran hurriedly took the medical kit and sat beside Sakata Yinshi, and said angrily: "Mr. Thief, since your skills are so poor, please find a normal job and work hard! Also, do you have any occupations?" Literacy, is it when you work during the day?!"

An Ran rolled her eyes contemptuously, she figured it out, as long as Sakata Gintoki was around, her ladylike image would have been shattered into scum.

Sakata quietly watched the number of people around him fall to him, although his inner complaints were almost drowned from here to another street, but he still didn't say a word.When he saw the wound on his shoulder, he thought of this strangely, and then sat here with cheerful steps, waiting for An Ran to go home.

"The most important thing is!" The voice beside him disrupted his thoughts: "You are not allowed to come here after being injured!" An Ran angrily put the ointment on the wound, even if the recovery ability is against the heavens, she won't always go there Are you hurt?

Mr. thief, are you shaking M? !

Sakata Gintoki's silence made An Ran feel that something was wrong, usually he talked so much, what are he doing now!I don't know the explanation! An Ran looked up unhappily.

"Miss Boss, there are too many flaws in your words, and you need a new one at this time." Like a sigh, Yin Shi suddenly said something seriously that left An Ran speechless.

"I'm no longer a thief."

The expression was too serious, An Ran almost believed it, and then An Ran asked: "Then who cut your wound?"

Yinshi: "...Mr. Duochuan."

"Who is that?" An Ran wrapped the bandage and began to pack the rest of the things.

Sakata Gintoki was silent again, and then replied in a low voice: "The police."

safely:"……"