[Gintama] The back spirit of the natural volume

"The Soul Behind [Gintama] Natural Volume" Author: Chuan Xiaxi

Natural rolls conquer the world with silver fucking women use ji (ji) hands (shu) to conquer natural rolls...

I'm sorry that the above copywriting is a bit heavy, let's cross it out, the following sentence is the central idea of ​​this article... OTL

——You protect others, and I will protect you.

【Instructions before eating】:

Edible Rule [-]: This article is not pure, and the title of the article can also be read as "The Woman Behind the Natural Scroll"

Edible Rule [-]: Natural Volume Aiyo Aiyo Theater, the author's insane brain-filling work, please remember to bring it with you when you go in and out.

Edible Rule [-]: Set short and medium stories, not V, whether it is a medium or a short, depends on how much you feed me.

Edible rule [-]: I have said that it is a frenzied brain supplement and told me that if the characters collapse and the plot is bloody, I will find you desperately╭(╯^╰)╮

Content tags: Traveling Through Time and Space Spring Breeze Once A Soft Spot for Young Comics

Search keywords: Protagonist: Tsurumi Akimi, Sakata Gintoki┃Supporting role: Gintama ┃Others: Gintama, impure brain supplement, natural volume and his woman

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Lesson [-]: The first update is to break the shame

When Tsurumi Akishi walked out of the cemetery, he immediately saw the figure lying in the snow.

The plain white snow covered his body in a thick layer, like a layer of sweet and soft white cotton candy, almost blending with the ground.

If it wasn't for Qiushi's habit of staring down at the road when he walks, he probably could only lie here with the group of guys lying on the ground inside.

Well, maybe I'm already going to be a companion by now.

This is the thought that flashed through Tsurumi Akishi's mind when he came into contact with this person's body.

The body temperature as cold as a popsicle made her frowned subconsciously. In order to further estimate whether this person could be saved, she had no choice but to brush away the snow that had accumulated on his body, and then stretched out her hand to explore the artery on the side of his neck.

Because of her movements, the snow that had already covered most of her head slowly fell down, and then a natural curly head of the same color as the ground was revealed.

Tsurumi Akimi's movements froze, his eyes widened and he stared at the man's side face in disbelief, as if he wanted to shave off his face for study.

When Qiushi felt that her eye sockets were about to freeze, she finally gave up on maintaining this silly expression.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his eyes, Qiu Shi, who had returned to his dead face, finally helped the man on the ground up without any hesitation.

Two hours later, Qiushi took the man he picked up and returned to his place with difficulty.

This is a Japanese room that is neither too big nor too small, and it is divided into three separate rooms by paper doors that are horribly pasted.As soon as you enter the door, you will see the living room, which occupies almost half of the entire house, with a lot of things piled up in a mess, and then there are two flush rooms on the left.

The whole room looked a little crowded, but fortunately, it was tidied up.

After entering the door, he directly put the person on the floor, and Tsurumi Akimi himself knelt and sat beside him, panting for breath.

He raised his hand and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and immediately felt the cold and sticky touch on his body, and waves of chill continued to crawl all over his body from the place close to his skin. Needless to say, his clothes must be mixed together Soaked in snow and sweat.

Even so, she didn't have time to take care of herself at the moment. After feeling that the weakness in her legs had eased a little, Tsurumi Akimi immediately stood up from the ground and staggered towards the innermost part of the living room .

There was a cabinet taller than one person, with drawers of various sizes on it, and a small note was pasted on each drawer.

If the man was awake at this time, he would probably recognize this thing at a glance as the kind of medicine cabinet that was very common in ancient pharmacies.

That's right, Tsurumi Akimi is a doctor who sounds very fake.

Nowadays, when the shogunate is gradually declining but technology is becoming more and more developed, such a profession as a doctor should almost be written into the history textbook.

But Qiushi herself didn't care about it at all, even if no one came to see her doctor, she still enjoyed tinkering with these things.

Taking out a black thing from a drawer with a note on the fever pills, Tsurumi Akimi looked back at the motionless man on the ground, hesitated for a second, and then took out two pills.

After feeding all three pills into the unconscious man's mouth, Tsurumi Akimi squeezed his mouth and followed his throat and chest, finally letting him swallow the pills.

She took a breath, then took out a quilt from the room non-stop and squatted beside Tianranjuan, without sincerity, she said in her heart, "Don't blame the injustice", and Tsurumi Akimi ripped off the man's clothes with a righteous face. He took the soaked bathrobe, and then pulled the cotton to wrap him into a rice dumpling without looking sideways.

After doing all this, Tsurumi Akimi breathed a sigh of relief, and then sneezed loudly.

"White teeth! I won't catch a cold myself, will I?"

Talking to himself, he touched his forehead, but Dr. Tsurumi couldn't feel anything, so he continued to drag his body, which was beginning to lose strength, to the bathroom.

Dizzy, he took a bath, dazedly wiped his hair, and finally walked dazedly to the side of the human rice dumpling. Tsurumi Akimi sat down dazedly.

She had just given him three fever pills, and estimated that this guy would be sweating profusely at night, and at that time he needed to be cleaned up, otherwise sweating would be useless.

Fortunately, this guy has no internal injuries, otherwise she would not have dared to give him three fever pills, or else he would not be sweating profusely, but bleeding profusely.

Just thinking about this, Qiu Shi wondered if he should also take a fever pill, this soft body must have caught a cold.

So she ate one herself.

At this time, Tsurumi Akimi obviously didn't know what the consequences of overdose of fever pills were, so when she felt the strangeness of the man in her sleepy sleep, she reluctantly opened her eyelids and reached out to touch his forehead , she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist, and before she could cry out in pain, she was pulled forward violently and rudely.

In a whirl, she felt that she fell into an abnormally hot chest, and the cold and hard texture of the floor under her body, the quilt had been thrown to nowhere.

"Hey……"

Qiushi glared angrily at the culprit who suddenly became nervous, but was startled when he saw the man's bloodshot eyeballs. The blood-colored pupils were almost about to burst into blood, and even the bloodshot eyes seemed to swell up. Generally speaking, with the heavy breathing, it looks like it wants to eat people.

Although his head was still a little dizzy, Tsurumi Akimi finally came to his senses and realized that something was wrong with the man at the moment, so he couldn't help asking tentatively, "You...what's wrong?"

However, the man seemed to be in a daze and didn't react at all, he just quickly pressed down on her like a wild beast that had caught its prey.

Department of motors!This reaction is wrong!

Qiushi's eyes were dizzy and he thought, not only did he not sweat, but he also had the symptoms of aphrodisiac...

"Hey……"

Qiu Shi, who wanted to say something more, was taken aback by the man's rude undressing. The clothes were ripped apart, and his skin immediately became pimples when it came into contact with the cold air. The next second, he was scalded by the man's body that was quickly attached to him. Trembling, Tsurumi Akimi's already dizzy head stopped functioning directly, leaving only the strange feeling in the body caused by the man's wanton movements that quickly occupied all the nerves.

Surrounded by icy air, only the body on his body exudes a temperature that seems to melt people, Tsurumi Akimi leaned up almost instinctively, the softness of his chest was unobstructed against the man's hard The man whose chest was so tense was almost violently hugged her, and then his waist was thrust forward——

"Well……"

Unprepared, Qiushi was blinded by the sudden tearing pain, opened his mouth and bit the man's shoulder fiercely, and immediately tasted a piece of rust in his mouth, and this seemed to stimulate the man even more, no matter how impolite he is collided vigorously.

pain--

Sensibility returned in an instant, Qiushi frowned fiercely, stared at the other party with vacant eyes for a while, and finally tried to relax his body slowly, allowing himself to quickly adapt to the scorching heat buried deep in his body, so that the tormenting It feels like it's over early.

While coordinating with the other party's knuckles and gently swinging his waist, Tsurumi Akimi gritted his teeth viciously:

——Saka!field!silver!hour!

--if not you!

--if not you……

"..."

That's right, if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have saved her at all.

——Because it was him!

——Because of this person!

Thinking about his life in his mind, Tsurumi Akimi's eyes sank, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's neck and pulled it towards him forcefully, making him sink deeper and deeper.

The author has something to say: I revisited Yin’s mother in order to prostitute [-], and then suddenly discovered the boiling love for Yin _(:з」∠)_

So there was this insane brain-filling work【Picking the nose

Explain here:

The timeline of the encounter is shortly after the end of the war against barbarians, and after Yinshi met Mother-in-law Dengshi in the cemetery.

The younger sister is a fake fairy doctor who can travel through time with her real body, and can show her shame without changing her face...

Half-baked Chinese medicine level, nothing to like to fiddle with some unreliable pills, but it can definitely save lives at critical moments [Hey!

PS: Shame and morals are wasted, and your input is desperately needed_(:з」∠)_

Lesson [-]: I want to lose my morals every time I update

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