It rushed into the bottom of my heart as if being slid by a slight electric current.Tsurumi Akimi trembled, and instinctively wanted to turn his head to avoid it, but was blocked by the man's hand that wandered to his neck at some point.

Fixing her face with one hand, he finally let go of her earlobe. As soon as the wet earlobe soaked in saliva came into contact with the cold air, the pores shrank rapidly, and the lingering breath of Sakata Yinshi sprayed on the ear.

"Why, didn't you say to do it again?"

Being repelled by the general, the calmness on Dr. Tsurumi's face was finally broken, and she argued in a breathless voice:

"...It's still daytime!"

She hasn't practiced to break the shame in broad daylight, mouth beard!

Aware of her embarrassment, a certain natural roll moved closer with his expression unchanged, and the eyes of the dead fish completely reflected Akimi Tsurumi's blushing face, and said softly:

"Do you still care about this?"

"I……"

The hand that suddenly broke into the clothes interrupted her words, and the softness on her chest made her tense instantly, and the palms that originally seemed to be repelling grabbed the man's clothes uncontrollably.

"Silver time, don't..."

"Don't what? Don't be here? Or..."

While talking, the man tugged at the fruit that bloomed in his hand because of his actions, and lowered his head to kiss her lightly on her neck.

"Don't be so hard?"

The intimate and explicit words, with the sarcasm she had never felt from this man before, made Tsurumi Akimi suddenly realize that he was angry.

But why is he angry?

Is it because of the last sentence she said?

Did he think she was talking about a clean break between the two of them?

Tsurumi Akimi closed her eyes, hugged the man's neck and rested her head on his shoulder, and sighed with strong emotions.

"It's not what you think..." It's not such a light thing at all.

Words sometimes play with people's emotions, but how calm would she be when she asked him to leave?On the premise that all reason has been exhausted by saying it again, what was said later has almost blurted out without going through the brain at all.

"The bridge back to the bridge and the road back I mean return to your own life, you go to fulfill your unfinished responsibilities, and I continue my free life before... that's all."

It's not intentional to separate the relationship, because she is also reluctant to really describe Molu from now on, she just wants to dilute the ink marks that have been imprinted in each other's hearts during this period, and then hope to expose it lightly, so that when they meet again, they can not A relaxed smile with embarrassment and no burden.

Obviously this is her true thought, but it seems that the more she explains, the more she finds the contradiction - she doesn't want to be forgotten, but also afraid of becoming his burden... When did she become so ridiculous?

Tsurumi Akimi frowned, and bumped his forehead fiercely on Natural Curl's shoulder a few times, knocking all the thoughts in his head away.

The abnormal behavior made Sakata Gintoki, who was expecting her to continue to say something, twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyes to stare at the woman who was buried in front of him, and natural volume returned to his lazy tone and complained unceremoniously.

"It's all about your size! Is the bridge back to the bridge and the road back to the road like this? You bastard! Yinsang, I actually take it seriously! How can I fix it!!! You can twist it to such an extent that your private school teacher will cry, right?" , will definitely cry, hey!"

"Crap!"

Dr. Tsurumi, who found that his mood was completely deviated from the original intention, was a little bit annoyed, and this annoyance turned into a broken frustration when he felt a hand that was still covering her chest.

"Hey, hurry up if you want to continue! Otherwise get your claws off me!"

Hearing this, Sakata Gintoki's eyes widened in surprise, "Damn it! Tell Yinsang to hurry up! Don't you know that saying such things to a healthy man is provocative!"

"..." So you want to continue?

The fingers holding onto his clothes tightened, Tsurumi Akimi took a deep breath, and softly let out a sound in Natural Roll's ear as if going all out.

"Go to your room, Silver Toki."

(...Harmonious [-] words, the author has upgraded to a lantern party (≧▽≦)...)

Afterwards, when Tsurumi Akimi, who was lying softly on his body, finally recovered from the lingering rhyme, what he heard was Natural Curly's lazy and hoarse proposal:

"I'm talking about you, don't you know that a man of Yinsang's age is even more vulnerable to provocation? Not only you have this demand, but I also have it..."

The hand around her waist suddenly exerted strength, and naturally rolled open those eyes that had not faded from passion/desire, and looked straight into Tsurumi Akimi's eyes.

"So—how about we each get what we need?"

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

From two people getting along day and night, and returning to the original solitude in an instant-this kind of thing is probably awkward and uncomfortable for others, but for Tsurumi Akimi, the switch between these two modes is not good for her. There is no pressure.

In the beginning, Sakata Gintoki's appearance broke her daily routine, and she got used to his presence almost without any discomfort, but now that Gintoki's departure made her a human being again, she also calmly did what she should do Well.

Well, Gintoki Sakata is gone.

Back to his destined place - Kabukicho, he opened his signature house of everything.

If you want to ask Tsurumi Akimi what is the relationship between her and that man now, she can only touch her face in a contemplative state, and then calmly come to the conclusion of "cannon/friend"... Although since that man left , they never met again.

Qiushi has never been to the two-story house in Kabukicho, and a certain curly hair has never been here.

It's as if they both acquiesced to a certain attitude...or they are waiting for a suitable opportunity...

So this opportunity is waiting for three months.

On this day three months later, when Tsurumi Akimi raised her head from her pile of horrible black-painted pills (pills), she belatedly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere outside.

It was so lively... It was as if the excitement of a national marriage was transmitted to her sensory world through the cold air. It was a pill she had just researched that could temporarily block all pain. After finding that she could not think of a better improvement method than the current one, she got up and left the desk, and then opened the window on the left.

Below are groups of people in twos and threes, wearing brightly colored kimonos, with endless smiles on their faces, passing downstairs of her house talking and laughing.

The ears caught some words, festival, general, excitement...

Tsurumi Akimi rubbed her fingers thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered that today seems to be a day that will trigger the plot. After meditating on the spot for a minute, she turned around and went back to the room, changed clothes and went out. Holding her belongings bag, she finally moved out of the gate slowly.

Even though he has never been to Kabukicho, Tsurumi Akimi followed the crowd without any confusion, turned left when he should turn left, and turned right when he should turn right. The indifference is completely different from the excitement of the people around.

Obviously she was always looking straight ahead, but she seemed to have eyes on the side of her head, and finally stopped in front of the stairs of the master house.

Turn around and look up.

What caught my eye was the somewhat scribbled characters, and the character "银" among them had a sense of casualness.

Tsurumi Akimi raised her head and stared at the words without blinking. After a long time, she rubbed her sore neck and walked step by step into the master house... the tavern downstairs.

"Oh, it's really strange that some people don't go to see the rare grand ceremony in Edo, but come to drink in the old woman's tavern at this time."

Wearing very bright lipstick, the self-proclaimed old woman... the old woman speaks very clearly with a pipe in her mouth.

"It's nothing unusual, there are too many people who don't like to watch the excitement."

Tsurumi Akimi found a seat with a good viewing angle and sat down, then calmly replied.

The direction she was facing happened to be the stairway that she had to pass through to see the whole thing going up the stairs.

"Hmph~ how about sake with peanuts?"

The owner of the tavern snorted with a smile, then skilfully flipped through the menu, and placed an order on his own.

Tsurumi Akishi paused for a moment, then nodded.

"……OK, thanks."

In fact, she did not lie, because Tsurumi Akimi is indeed not very interested in the excitement tonight, the reason why she came here is because she remembered that a certain man in this episode seemed to have a little injury... Although Knowing that a small wound would be like a tickle to that person, not as serious as a wound caused by some large canine creature in his house playing with him, but she just couldn't control it.

Because only at this time, she knows what she can do most clearly.

When the first fireworks bloomed in the night sky of Edo, Tsurumi Akimi picked up the wine glass in front of him and lowered his eyes to take a sip.

When the sound of confusion spread faintly in the air, Tsurumi Akimi casually picked up a peanut.

With a sip of sake mixed with peanuts, the brunette woman sat alone in the empty tavern, dividing the excitement of the night with a posture of staying out of the way.

She drank very slowly, and when the sound of chaotic footsteps was accompanied by the hurriedly fleeing figure running past the door of the tavern, she hadn't finished the first glass of wine in her hand.

Even until the tavern closed, she still didn't drink the glass of wine in her hand

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like