[Gintama] The back spirit of the natural volume

But he betrayed his disciple!Betrayed her who has always believed in you since childhood and has been chasing after your back!You only treat her as food... This kind of bastard is not worthy of being called a master!This kind of relationship can't be called master-student at all! "

"Disappear!"

"Get rid of her forever! Corrupt bastard!"

Every time Sakata Gintoki said a word, Tsurumi Akimi felt that the strength in his body would disappear, and in the end he could barely maintain a standing posture, but his back against the wall was stretched very straight, as if not If she did, she would no longer have the courage to stand up.

She didn't know when the fighting outside ended, and she didn't know when they left. She just stood numbly in the darkness inside, like an isolated island abandoned by the world, and no one could find it.

I don't remember how long I stood there. When the body was attacked by the coolness from the soles of the feet, the black-haired doctor shuddered, and gradually recovered from the consciousness of self-exile. The first reaction was that she panicked. He looked at his lower abdomen!

By the way, she has a child!

So she can't sit here and wait for death!want to go out!

The hands that were cut behind her back rubbed against the wall vigorously. When the cold and hard wall scraped against the rope tied around her wrist, it also scraped the skin on her hands.

Gritting his teeth to endure the burning, burning pain from his wrist, Tsurumi Akimi's hands didn't stop for a moment.

When she finally felt that her hands had room to move, she clenched her fists and pulled them out with all her strength. There was a ripping sound at that moment. Caused by tearing the flesh on the hands.

He untied his hands, and tore off the cloth strips above his eyes. Only then did the black-haired doctor realize that it was really dark inside, and he couldn't see everything around him clearly. Run toward the bright light while staying.

She didn't know if the person who brought her here was watching her somewhere at this time, since this person knocked her out but just tied her hands and left her in such a hidden place, she heard the whole process Judging from the fact that he didn't worry about her calling for help after a fight, he didn't seem to intend to hurt her...

Of course, Tsurumi Akimi is not sure, if she had the slight urge to call out that person's name at that time, would she still be able to get out of here alive now.

But no matter what that person's purpose is, at this moment, she just wants to leave this place, as far away as possible!

This night in Yoshihara was also extraordinarily chaotic. The fire that spread suddenly, the gangsters who were about to move, everything seemed to be arranged by someone, and there was no gap between them.

Fortunately, Yoshihara, who has experienced darkness, did not compromise!The women who live here make no compromises!Tourists coming in from outside without compromise!No one compromised, so this time they protected the street from themselves!

It was also because of this confusion that almost no one had the time to notice that the black-haired doctor who didn't like to take the initiative to talk, but would look very beautiful when he smiled, had disappeared.

Except Tsurumi Qiuluan.

Different from the panic of others, Tsurumi Qiuluan searched almost all the nearby streets, but he couldn't find the black-haired doctor who said he never liked to run around.

I don't know how many times I stopped on the street where he and Ah Shi once stood, the fists of the red-haired man tightly clenched, the protruding veins were clearly visible.

Ash!

A "bang" punch hit the wall behind him, and Tsurumi Qiuluan's face hidden in the shadow cast by the eaves seemed to be as dangerous and angry as Yasha.

"Ashi! Where are you!"

Until this time, Tsurumi Akimi, who hid quickly because he heard footsteps coming and thought it was that person chasing him again, was carefully exposed from a window near the red-haired man.

"...Qiu Luan, I, am here."

Looking at the ecstatic figure running towards him, the black-haired doctor who barely held himself up to prevent him from falling, finally let himself fall in his direction with confidence——

"Qiu Luan, take me away...and..."

The last few words were murmured silently, but the moment the red-haired man saw the shape of her mouth, he frowned tightly.

……

After a night of hustle and bustle, the sun hung high in the sky again, and the messy streets ushered in a new day.

For Yoshihara, maybe this time is their real new life.

As the saying goes - after night there will be dawn, after storm there will be rainbow, after disaster there will be hope, when you wake up, everything will be a new beginning.

Sakata Gintoki knows this better than anyone else, but he still can't help but want to ask, if he goes to sleep and wakes up now, will the person who has left come back?

"Yin Sang, I have already greeted Miss Rilun and the others, shall we go now?"

"Ah."

Holding a note in his hand that he didn't know when it was placed in the room where he lived, Sakata Gintoki suddenly remembered that in that dilapidated room last night, he turned his back to Yueyong and said that it made her rely on him When he said those words, another black-haired woman appeared in his mind.

[Yinshi, I'm sorry, I've already found another irreplaceable person, so——let's end it. 】

The fourth lesson: I want to lose my morals every time I update

"Well--"

Waking up from a hangover, Sakata Gintoki felt as if someone was stirring his head with a stick, and the pain almost exploded.

"Ah, pain, pain... Yinsang's head is about to die of pain!"

Subconsciously raised his hand to press the temple, but after feeling the extra obstruction on the wrist, the dead fish's eyes widened in surprise.

"Ah! Which bastard tied Yinsang's hands! Do you want to do something shameful to Yinsang? I can't fix it!"

After twisting and struggling a few times, I belatedly realized that not only my hands, but also my feet were tied.

Now he couldn't help struggling even harder, and yelled loudly while twisting his mouth, until another voice without emotion exploded in the room:

"Shut up! Silver hour!"

The silver-haired man suddenly turned his head to look at the door. This action seemed to involve the nerves in his head. He only felt that his headache was getting worse, and his voice weakened.

"Hey, I said...doctor, why are you in my room?"

Tsurumi Akimi, who was leaning against the door of the room, nodded expressionlessly when she heard the words, "Oh, so you don't remember at all?"

I don't know if it was his own illusion, Sakata Gintoki felt that the tone of the black-haired doctor's words was colder than before, which made him even more confused.

"Remember what?"

"Like, is this my room?"

“…………………………”

Sakata Ginshi was stunned for a moment, his blood-red eyeballs rolled around, and after seeing the furnishings in the room clearly, a drop of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

"Ah? It seems really different... But Yinsang, why am I here? And doctor, why did you tie me up?"

"Looks like you really don't remember. Shall I remind you?"

The corners of his lips curled up meaninglessly, Tsurumi Akimi gradually approached him, and then sat down beside the bed.

"At four o'clock in the morning, you came to my door drunk and slapped the door like thunder..."

She spoke in a slow tone at the beginning, she turned her eyes to meet his, lowered her body slightly and leaned towards him:

"How is it? Do you have any impression?"

Following her reminder, Sakata Gintoki blinked, a vague impression gradually formed in his mind.

Yesterday, it seemed... that orangutan Miao Shimura, in order to compete with a colleague who sold the most wine, called him and asked him to help him bring more money... until the money on her body was gone. It was all spent, and even the clothes on his body were stripped to mortgage the wine money in the end before being thrown out by the group of guys who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

After that he...

A large cloud of cold sweat broke out on the silver-haired man's head.

"Do you remember it?"

Tsurumi Akimi stared down at him and asked.

"That...I..."

"You squandered so much for other women that there was only a pair of underwear left, and then you came to my house drunk and mad... I think what you said at that time?"

The black-haired doctor seemed to have really started to tilt his head slightly as if recalling, and his eyes began to dim, but the words that came out of his mouth carried a chill that made people feel chills in the heart.

"...Do you know how much Yinsang I drank? More than half of that girl's performance tonight was earned by Yinsang for her! The orangutan who came later wanted to beat Yinsang me~ what? It might make him happy!"

The silver-haired man who was drunk didn't know what he was thinking, and kept babbling to her about his great achievements that night. She listened expressionlessly, probably because she didn't show any emotion to satisfy him, so this The uncle fired directly at her.

【...Ah?Doctor, why are you so calm?Don't you care?Are you not jealous?Yin-sang, I did something heroic to save the beauty tonight~ Well... Although the orangutan woman finally squeezed out Yin-sang's money and threw me out across the river, Lord Yin-sang has a lot of people who don't follow me. That girl usually cares about...]

Tsurumi Akimi, who didn't want to get acquainted with a drunkard, didn't want to pay attention to his crazy words, and dragged him into the bathroom with all her strength to give him a bath and clean up, but she chose to swallow her anger, but a certain man still Insatiable.

It’s fine if you don’t cooperate in the bathroom, and taking advantage of the drunkenness, you dragged her into the bathtub together and got soaked, and after making her so messed up, you turned your head