[Gintama] The back spirit of the natural volume

Frown.

"...No need." She is doing this job herself, so she doesn't need to see a doctor!

"Is there anything else you want to eat? How about making some porridge?"

The last one to speak was the sun wheel, and the level of the question was instantly deepened compared to the previous two. It really was the god of the sun who had shined on Yoshiwara for a long time (...Eh, the style of writing seems to be a bit wrong_(:з」∠ )_

"...Sorry to trouble you, I'll do it myself."

In fact, I don't have any appetite at all, but the black-haired doctor also knows that she is not the only one who has the final say, and the days when one person can feed the whole family without hunger have completely become a thing of the past.

Of course, she still didn't let her do it herself in the end, after sending Yueyong and Qingta to the kitchen together, Hilun's gaze at the black-haired doctor became deep.

"How long has it been?"

Tsurumi Akishi was startled, but soon she realized that Rilun was someone who had experienced it, how could such an obvious physical reaction be hidden from her, she felt calm again when she thought about it.

"It's been almost two months."

Slowly moving his gaze down to Qiushi's still flat belly, Rilun nodded deeply.

Chatting with Rilun is a very easy thing, because her attitude and tone will make you feel very comfortable. The content of the conversation will neither involve the privacy of the other party, nor will it cause a psychological burden on the other party. Feel relaxed.

So when Rilun proposed to let her live with them, Tsurumi Akimi agreed after a little thought—it can be treated nearby, and it can be convenient for her to take care of herself. It's the best of both worlds, isn't it?

>>>

After breaking the shackles given by the Night King, Yoshihara has more freedom, and relatively, there is indeed a lot of turmoil as Tsurumi Qiuluan expected.

First of all, the geisha who have never understood the taste of freedom suddenly have the freedom to do whatever they want, but they don’t know what they can do. Without the strong restraint of Fengxian, they lose their last That little bit of goal empties the soul in a lot of time and space.

At this time, some mice in the dark really aimed at this loophole and started rustling activities.

Although there is still Yueyong, it is a drop in the bucket after all. She can only suppress certain transactions that come from the bright side, but she still has no way to find out what is hidden deep in the dark.

At this time, in a tavern to the east of Yoshihara, a boy with a baby face listened to the content reported by the person next to him, his face was somewhat blurred by the light, and the expression in it could not be seen clearly.

Then he beckoned, and the people next to him put their ears over knowingly.

Yamamoto looked down and explained a few words to the person, and when the other person nodded to show understanding, he waved him away.

Pushing away the still-drinking glass in front of him, he walked towards the door with brisk steps. The moment he stepped out of the door, a man with slightly curly black hair brushed past his shoulder with a smile on his face.

Pulling his eyes back, the boy suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled after touching his back.

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

Waking up from the afternoon nap, Tsurumi Akimi stared blankly at a beam of light slanting in from the window in a daze, still showing no emotion but at this moment showing a bit of a childish childishness.

——In fact, she just hasn't woken up yet.

These days, she has become more and more lazy. She has only woken up for a long time, but she will feel dizzy again as soon as she sits down.

Lying in the sunlight pouring into the room like this, the black-haired doctor, feeling as if he couldn't get enough sleep, pulled down the thin blanket covering his body and closed his eyes decisively again.

In the dimness, it seemed that someone opened the door and walked in. The black-haired doctor adjusted a more comfortable posture without paying much attention, and fell into a deeper sleep in the next second.

When he woke up again, there was no sunlight in the room, Tsurumi Akimi finally felt that he had had enough sleep, moved his numb neck, and slowly straightened up.

The street downstairs is still very lively. Someone in the tavern not far away is shouting something loudly. The content seems to be gesticulating, with a few women's cheerful smiles in between.

Smelling the sweet fragrance coming from nowhere, Tsurumi Akimi raised his hand to touch his lower abdomen, suddenly feeling a little hungry.

Just thinking about this, the next moment Rilun appeared at the door with a few plates of exquisite snacks, then got up from the wheelchair and walked towards the room with some staggering... Yes, he just walked in.

After a period of recuperation, under the careful care of a group of people, the tendon of the hamstring that was cut off by the sun wheel finally slowly and normally grow together. Although there is still a certain gap between the normal and normal people, it may be impossible to live without a wheelchair for the rest of my life. and crutches, but Rilun, who can stand up again and walk a few steps, no longer wants to expect more.

Like a toddler carefully moving into the room along the wall, she put the things in her hand on the table.

"Wake up, come and eat something! You must be hungry after sleeping for so long?"

"Well."

Responding vaguely, Tsurumi Akimi hugged the blanket and sat down at the table, picked up a piece of extremely delicate snack with his fingers, stuffed it into his mouth, and tasted it slowly.

Take a light bite first, let the taste of dim sum gradually spread on the tip of your tongue, and only take a second bite if you find it suits your appetite, otherwise you won't touch it again.

"how do you feel?"

"...want to sleep." She replied slowly.

Ri Lun couldn't help chuckling, "Hehe, it's normal to be sleepy, but you can't lie down all day long, you still have to get up and take a walk, which is also good for the baby."

"Yes, I know."

"Well, Miss Qiushi, don't think I'm too wordy. After all, you are a doctor yourself, so you must know how to treat the baby better."

"No, you helped me a lot, I should say thank you."

Although she is a doctor, it is the first time for her to personally experience such a thing as pregnancy.This feeling made Tsurumi Akimi feel a bit difficult to adapt to, both psychologically and physically.

So for Rilun's thoughtfulness, she really felt grateful from the bottom of her heart.

Since she still had things to do, Rilun sat with her for a while before preparing to leave.

"By the way, I almost forgot to say."

Rilun put away the smile that was originally hanging on his face, and slightly frowned:

"If you are tired of lying down and want to take a walk, please don't go too far, it's better to stay in this room. Yoshihara's recent movements are a bit noisy. For the safety of you and the baby, you should be careful good."

After finishing speaking, Rilun swept away the worry on his face, and his eyes curved into normal arcs.

Rilun, who insisted on not wanting help from others, walked towards the door slowly while holding onto the wall as if he had come in, but when he raised his hand to pull the door, he was suddenly startled when he saw a figure standing outside the door at some point:

"you……"

Tsurumi Qiushi lazily turned her head when she heard the sound, and the next second her face froze suddenly, a wave quickly appeared in her eyes, and then slowly disappeared into the black eyes that seemed to be dyed with thick ink.

"...Qiu Luan."

It was Tsurumi Qiuluan who appeared at the door.

Although he didn't know why he knew she was here at Rilun, but judging from the shock on his face, he should have heard all the conversation between her and Rilun.

He seemed to be rushing all the way here, his handsome face was stained with traces of travel and dust, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of exhaustion that could not be ignored, reflecting his eyes that were slightly widened because of surprise at this moment, showing bloodshot The unfaded whites of the eyes made one wonder whether he had had a good rest in the past ten days or so.

"Ah Shi, what you... just said, is it true?"

His tone hesitated several times, and he paused several times before asking the question completely.

The black-haired doctor looked at him quietly and nodded slightly.

>>>

After half a month, Tsurumi Akimi walked the streets of Yoshiwara with Tsurumi Akiluan for the second time. The huge barriers that once covered the street had long been broken, and the boundless blue sky looked up. The afterglow before the setting sun shone invisiblely on the two of them with a warmth that never dissipated, coating the outlines of the two of them with a layer of golden halo.

Tsurumi Qiuluan didn't speak, and Qiushi didn't want to speak either.

Until the street under his feet came to an end, the red-haired man who had been frowning and didn't know what he was thinking suddenly turned around, and the moment his eyes with countless emotions met hers, the precipitation deepened.

"Ashi, that person... is Sakata Gintoki?"

When he came back from Kyoto, he was sure that there was something between that man and Ah Shi, and it was because of this that he suddenly realized that that boy Yamamoto had tampered with the investigation report he sent without telling him—because it was more To be precise, I felt strange as early as the first time I met that man, but the information about Sakata Gintoki that Yamamoto gave him did not mention anything about Tsurumi Akimi. They've known each other for a long time, haven't they?

But later, due to his own reasons, there was almost a gap between him and Ah Shi, so he always felt a little lack of confidence when asked to face Ah Shi on this matter.

But it's different now, Ah Shi actually has that man's...flesh and blood?

Obviously not long ago they were still facing each other relaxedly day and night, but in just half a month, Ah Shi's identity has undergone tremendous changes-the sister who has always belonged to him, and in the blink of an eye, she has become another man's woman, and even Fucking other men's kids...

This kind of thing... is very