[Gintama] The back spirit of the natural volume

Difficult to accept, right?

This time, Tsurumi Akimi didn't nod or deny it, she just subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen, then turned her head to show him a soft smile:

"Qiu Luan, congratulations! You're going to be an uncle."

"..."

Tsurumi Qiuluan was shocked, because the black-haired doctor was telling him that it didn't matter who the child belonged to, he was his only uncle, her elder brother who would never change!

When this cognition flashed through his mind, he suddenly became calm, and the complex moment entrenched in his heart disappeared without a trace.

The red-haired man suddenly felt relieved.

Rubbing Tsurumi Qiushi's hair, Tsurumi Qiuluan sighed lowly:

"That man is here too... Are you going to find him?"

—What are you going to do, Ash?

>>>

The black-haired doctor did not see Sakata Gintoki in the end.

Just like the question in Tsurumi Akiluan's heart, Tsurumi Akimi was also asking herself, what should she do?

But this confusion that was floating in the heart came to an abrupt end when he returned to the sun wheel and heard that Yinshi and Yueyong had gone out to do errands together in the morning....

It was late.

Pulled enthusiastically to sit next to Rilun and Qingta, the black-haired doctor calmly accepted the hesitant scrutiny of the young man with glasses diagonally across from him, but his eyes were still looking at the flames jumping in the middle of the stove, wondering what he was thinking What.

The "tick" and "tick" swing of the pendulum hanging on the wall stirred everyone's nerves again and again in the room where no one was talking.

"It's so slow! Why haven't Yinsang and sister Yueyong come back..."

In the end, it was Qing who couldn't take it anymore and broke the silence. After saying this, Rilun also frowned worriedly and echoed:

"Yes, I hope they don't get involved in any troublesome incidents."

In this regard, Kagura, who had been burying his head in the rice bowl, raised his face covered with rice grains, and comforted him carelessly:

"It's okay, Silver Sauce will be with you too, Aru!"

"It's because Yinsang is here that I have to worry about certain things—_—|||"

Shinbaji, who had encountered a discordant scene that day, suddenly flashed in his mind, twitching the corners of his mouth, and his probing eyes fell on Tsurumi Akimi, who had never made a sound.

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask Ms. Tsurumi, did you and Yinsang know each other a long time ago?"

"..."

"Miss Tsurumi? Miss Tsurumi?"

It wasn't until Qingtai grabbed the sleeve and pulled it lightly that the black-haired doctor reacted in a trance. She raised her hand and rubbed between her brows, her bright black eyes illuminated by the fire were stained with a layer of apology.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

"No, no, no, you don't have to feel sorry, it's just that I was rude!" Even using honorifics, Xinbaji waved his hands in a panic.

"Sister Qiushi, he asked you if you have known Yinsang for a long time..." Qingtai leaned over and said in a low voice.

This question obviously aroused everyone's gossip, everyone looked at her, and Kagura even put down the rice bowl in his hand.

Being stared at like this, the black-haired doctor raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and answered calmly:

"That's it."

Hearing this, everyone reacted differently.

Kagura and Haruta were surprised, and Shinpachi nodded with a look of "It really is so", while Hirin's face became subtle in an instant, as if he knew something.

"No wonder..."

No wonder at that time before going out with Yueyong, he specifically asked about her situation. When he heard that she was sleeping in the upstairs room, he slipped up the stairs as soon as he turned around, without any impoliteness at all. consciousness.

"No wonder what?"

Tsurumi Akimi was a little concerned about Hirin's apparently unfinished words, and couldn't help turning his head to ask, but the other party shook his head again.

"Well, it's just..."

Before she finished speaking, the door outside the house was suddenly slapped, and then a strange male voice shouted from outside:

"Hey~ Is there anyone? Help!"

A person dressed as a ninja came. Both Shinbaji and Kagura of Master House felt that this person looked familiar, and they looked at each other, and then suddenly remembered that they had seen this person before——

"Ah! It's you..."

However, the exclamation was silenced when he saw the man on his shoulder.

With the help of the moonlight behind him, everyone could see clearly that there was still a familiar figure on his shoulders, the silver natural curls were wet and clinging to his head, and a large amount of blood was smudged on his clothes that were also wet. The mark, head bowed as if dead.

"Silver, silver mulberry..."

I don't know who called this first, and rushed forward to check the condition of the silver-haired man, and everyone was in a mess.

Tsurumi Akimi only felt that this scene was so familiar that it was unforgettable, and the panic in her heart was also unforgettable, but even so, she was still the calmest of all on the surface.

……

Sakata Gintoki felt that he had slept for a long time, causing him to think that he had come to hell.

However, as soon as the eyes moved, a few incomparably familiar chattering voices came from their ears. They kept talking to each other, and their noisy ears buzzed.

The silver-haired man, who hadn't fully woken up before, knew where it was without even opening his eyes.

...was rescued...?

Not at all rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but because of the thought of Yue Yong who was left there alone to face that man, his heart became more and more heavy.

Regardless of Xinbaji's worries, he struggled to sit up from the bed, and asked the three of them solemnly how he came back here. After getting the answer, he couldn't wait for a moment to lift the quilt and get up. Dragging his embarrassing body, he walked out the door.

"Yin Sang! Where are you going now!"

"Go find someone."

"But your injury..."

"Don't worry, you can't die."

The silver-haired man who didn't care about his physical condition at all came out of the room, and when he turned to the corner, his blood-colored eyes collided with the black-haired doctor who was leaning against the wall and staring straight at him.

Sakata Gintoki's expression paused, but he walked past her without saying anything. When they brushed each other, his left hand hanging on the inside of his body was suddenly pulled, and the cool body temperature on the other hand penetrated her. The touching skin passed over, making him involuntarily stop and turn around.

"... Yinshi, can someone else go?"

For the first time, she wanted to stop him from doing something, because she never wanted to see him brought back unconscious, never to see him lying on the bed, no matter what she did, it seemed that he would never come back. The way he woke up.

however……

This time, it was the silver-haired man who took the initiative to stagger his gaze, and turned his gaze to the courtyard next to it under the moonlight.

"Sorry, I have to go—because... I put her in that dangerous situation."

The more he talked, the lower his voice became, and in the end it was almost a murmur of self-blame.

The black-haired doctor's hand trembled, and then slowly, little by little, let go.

Because he was worried that he would be shaken if he took another look, Gintoki Sakata didn't look back until he stepped out of the gate.

And the black-haired doctor who had been watching him leave unconsciously clenched his hands. When he felt that there was still a small painkiller in his palm, he suddenly came back to his senses. He obviously didn't want to stop him at first. When I saw his appearance that seemed to be a little bit reluctant to walk, I forgot my original intention for some reason.

Just as she was about to catch up and give the pill to the silver-haired man, she just moved her feet, but suddenly felt a pain in the back of her neck—before the last consciousness disappeared, Tsurumi Akimi only felt her falling body being hit by a wave. A completely unfamiliar atmosphere enveloped him.

No.40 training: I want to lose my morals every time I update

When regaining consciousness, Tsurumi Akimi found himself thrown in a house of ..., probably like this.

Because her eyes were covered by something, she couldn't see the surroundings clearly, and the hands that could untie the eyes were also tied behind her back.

After struggling a few times, he found that apart from the burning of his wrist, the rope showed no signs of loosening at all. Knowing that struggling would be futile, the black-haired doctor simply chose to give up.

Leaning his back against the wall, Qiushi told himself to be calm, closed his eyes, and secretly mobilized all his attention to his ears, trying to make sure that there was no second person in the room by listening intently.

When she did this, she really heard a vague voice coming over, and then the voice became clearer and clearer, as if it was very close to her.

Barely standing up against the wall, she cautiously and silently approached the direction of the sound, but when she completely heard the man's voice, she froze in place.

"...Don't touch this woman!"

Even though she couldn't see him saying these words, from the deep voice that seemed to gather a violent storm, it was not difficult for her to imagine the expression of the silver-haired man at this moment——

It must be icy and dangerous, like a Yaksha awakened by death!

"I won't let you die!"

"I will not let anyone die!"

……

"Don't bear everything alone, it's too alien! Beg for help with tears, rely on me crying bitterly, cry loudly when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh... When When you cry until everyone becomes ugly, I will cry uglier than you, and when you laugh out loud, I will laugh louder than you, as long as this is fine!"

……

"It doesn't matter who you betray, whether it's the general or the lord somewhere, but you, as a master,