[Gintama Sex Transfer] Investigation on the Employment Direction of Panasonic Private School

The children in the private school, headed by Gui, began to cut flat bangs one by one.For a long time, the class was all flat bangs.After the last Takasugi cut his bangs to avoid the eyes and ears of the family servants, Gintoki and Shoyang's hair had already grown back to its original appearance.

Therefore, the attribute of natural curls cannot be eliminated by a failed haircut.Looking at Yinshi lazily walking past with his curly silver hair holding red bean rice, Songyang sighed, and for some reason missed Yinshi's straight hair with flat bangs. (Yin-sang will cry)

Gucun's mother-in-law hasn't sent a letter from her hometown for a long time, and there is no response to the letter sent by Songyang. Songyang can't help but feel a little worried, and pays attention to the messenger passing by every day.

Until Takasugi's hair finally grew back in the private school, Gucun's mother-in-law finally sent back a letter.But it didn't bring good news.

"Grandma Gucun's grandson is still ill..."

"TT feels so sad..."

The children in the private school have more or less been taken care of by the mother-in-law of the ancient village.At this moment, there will naturally be feelings of loss.

"So... Gucun mother-in-law won't come to the private school again?"

Gui also opened his black eyes and asked unhappily.After all, the soba noodles made by Grandma Gucun are also delicious ╮(╯﹏╰)╭.

"I can't help it... Gucun's grandmother's grandson's illness seems to be quite troublesome... Just taking care of her grandson must have made her very tired. I really hope that her grandson can get better soon..."

Songyang sighed, opened the book with a green cover, stroked Gui Shun's smooth hair with the other hand, and raised his lips trying to comfort the depressed children.

"Everyone, don't be too sad. When Grandma Gucun's grandson recovers completely, she will definitely come to see us. At that time, she will definitely want to see everyone happy."

Although the close ones left and won’t come back, life is still going on. For a long time before, the affairs of the private school were managed by Songyang alone from the inside out. With the help of Gui and the others, it was still manageable. After the mother-in-law officially bid farewell, all kinds of tedious affairs, large and small, became more complicated.

It's not that Songyang didn't think about asking for help.But she didn't have much savings in her hands, and if she really hired a helper, the normal diet of those children would become a problem.

So Songyang can only take care of chores, big and small, all by herself, and the busy schedule also makes her ignore some hidden dangers in her body.

The weather is getting colder, and the children in the private school have put on thick clothes, and Songyang is no exception. She is teaching the little fat boy Tianjiu to write a new text, and suddenly feels a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

She quickly understood, frowned, straightened up and softly called Gui who was studying, asked a few words, and left the classroom in a hurry.

The children were very surprised to see Songyang leaving in such an inexplicable way, and they all looked at Gui who walked to the front of the classroom, and even Yinshi, who had always been sleeping unconsciously, woke up rubbing his eyes.

Gui knocked on the table pretending to be serious, and spoke.

"Teacher Songyang said that everyone should study by themselves first~ He is going to the other side of the world to find the sea of ​​stars~"

"Speaking well will kill the wig." There was booing from below, and Gao Shan was the first to turn cold, with an unhappy expression.

"What happened to Teacher Songyang?"

"It's not the wig, it's Gui!" Gui retorted habitually, and finally said solemnly with his fingers up.

"Stupid short shirt, the teacher said that he is a little uncomfortable to solve life problems, it is too much for me to say too clearly."

"Who knows your alien language! Forget it, I'll go see the teacher." Gao Shan was about to get up, but was stopped by Gintoki who came out of nowhere.

"You stay here short shirt, I'll go and see." Although he didn't understand girls' problems, he had heard a lot of basic common sense in those years wandering on the battlefield. What's going on, he rushed forward to stop Gao Shan, and rushed out before Gao Shan could react.

"That bastard!" Gao Shan clenched his fist angrily, and wanted to follow him, but he felt someone pulling his clothes from behind, and when he looked back, it was Tian Jiu, the fat man sitting in front of Yinshi.

"That." Tianjiu pointed his finger in embarrassment. "Teacher Songyang said that he wants me to ask Gao Shan to help me read this new text..."

"..." Gao Shan frowned, and glared angrily at the door, which had long since disappeared, and sat down with Tianjiu, who had a dull expression, unwillingly, and wanted to cut Yinshi's curly hair into a paste in his heart.

That nasty dumbass natural roll!

"So, women are really troublesome~"

Yinshi held the sword and walked towards the inner room where Songyang always rested, complaining silently with dead fish eyes open.However, he was still worried in his heart. When he reached the door, he still remembered to knock on the door first.

"Hey Obasan, if it's not convenient for Fang, Yinsang will come in." Having said that, he didn't move.

Songyang had just changed into clean clothes, cleaned up the sundries, and planned to go back to class after drinking hot water, when he heard Yinshi's sloppy tone and said helplessly.

"Come in, Silver Time."

"Well, Yinsang won't see anything strange, right?" Yinshi opened the door and looked inside, seeing that Songyang was fine and his expression was normal, he was relieved and returned to his nonchalant expression .

"Yin-sang thought she would see something that would allow Yin-sang to enter the adult world as soon as possible."

"Silver time is far from the world of adults."

Those messy words, paired with Yin Shi's recently rounded bun face, is inexplicably cute.Songyang smiled softly, feeling the pain in his lower abdomen dissipated, he stood up with some difficulty, and put down the water glass he had finished drinking.

"Did Yinshi come here because he was worried about me?" She smiled and rubbed Yinshi's fluffy curly hair.

"Well, Obasang, didn't you drink the medicine?" Yinshi didn't answer, he put down his sword and wandered around the room. Songyang was startled, a little surprised that Yinshi would find this out.

"Ah...Because Grandma Gucun is not here...I'm not very good at decocting medicine...so it doesn't matter if I don't drink the medicine if it's not serious."

"That's not okay, Yinsang heard that girls who don't drink medicine at this time will become real Obasan." Yinshi dug out the medicine bag and earthen pot from nowhere, and put them in a decent manner. He poured the medicine into the earthen pot, then tied up the rest of the medicine package and put it back in place, holding the medicine pot in his hand as if planning to decoct the medicine.Songyang had no choice but to stop him.

"Silver time...can decoct medicine?"

Yin Shi didn't even look back, the voice faded away.

"Anla Obasang, Yinsang also took care of other Obasangs."

Does it mean the person who raised him before?Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, Songyang noticed that the silver curly-haired child was not holding a saber in his hand, he was slightly stunned, and his heart felt warm unconsciously.

that child.In fact, I have slowly stepped out of the shackles of the past...

The recurrence of physical problems can never be guessed. Songyang had to end the kendo class in the afternoon, and gave the children in the private school a few days off. The children who did not know the truth were very worried. Songyang endured the abdominal pain and comforted them one by one. Then say goodbye.

Gui and Gaoshan wanted to stay and take care of her, but she persuaded them to go back.

Yinshi's decocted medicine was still hot, Songyang sat on the cushion and took a sip, Yinshi sat next to her and ate the first dish in his life, red bean rice, which he made under Songyang's guidance.

It was not very convenient for Songyang to do housework because of the intermittent abdominal pain. Yinshi followed him to help a lot, and he didn't relax until he was about to go to bed. Yinshi probably took care of Songyang's body. He hurriedly took a shower and changed clothes. Come out, let Songyang take a good bath and change all the clothes.

During this period, Songyang slept in the same room with Yinshi most of the time in order to take care of Yinshi. Yinshi was uncomfortable at first, but later he got used to it. The frequency of nightmares became less and less frequent. Sometimes Songyang could chat with him a little A few words, but children have limited energy, and often fall asleep without a few words.

Tonight Yinshi seemed to be in good spirits, put the sword beside the pillow, rolled on the tatami with the quilt in his arms, Songyang was lying sideways on the tatami next to him, and couldn't help making a sound when he saw him like that.

"Is there anything you want to ask, Silver?"

Yinshi opened his dead fish eyes and turned his face to Songyang, his expression was slightly unclear due to the hazy night.

"By the way, Obasan, don't the wig and short shirt know that your body is actually a delicate female Obasan?"

What kind of strange adjective is this... Songyang sighed, holding a hot water bottle in his hand to warm his lower abdomen. "No, and I'm not yet Obasan's age. Didn't Yinshi call me by my name before?"

"Well, Yinsang will be merciful enough to call you by your name. Then, Songyang, are you not going to tell Wig and Short Shirt that you are actually a troublesome girl who comes here a few times a month?"

Knowing that he wouldn't call him well, Songyang didn't mind, so he answered with raised eyebrows.

"Well... Actually, I have considered it... But, no matter what, in today's world, it is very inconvenient to act as a girl... After all, I still have many concerns..."

For some reason, Yinshi's question tonight seems to be very serious. Even though the words are messed up, Songyang can still feel that he cares about him, so he can't help smiling.

"However, there are very few people who are as keen in observation as Gintoki. I also want to thank Gintoki for helping me make the medicine."

"Tch, girls are troublesome." Yin Shi nestled under the quilt, his curly hair was rolled up everywhere. "I don't talk about a lot of troublesome questions, but I still like to be brave."

Yinshi muttered softly, knowing that Songyang was not the kind of young lady who could do nothing but cry, so he simply changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen any Songyang's family members appear before."

Songyang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Yinshi would suddenly ask these questions, he was at a loss for words, and took a while to speak.

"Well... My words, since I have a clear memory, I have been wandering non-stop. The previous things, intermittent, are not clear anyway. No matter who I am, or where I come from, except I can’t even remember the name.”

"Hey!" Yinshi obviously didn't expect this, the eyes of the dead fish suddenly widened, and the pale red pupils were full of surprise.

"Songyang, don't you know who you are? This kind of amnesia meme will be played badly." Although he was talking loudly, he soon became concerned unconsciously.

"It still sounds pretty bad, besides, you say you, no matter how you say it, you are quite powerful, you can't be some kind of escaped patriot."

Yinshi didn't really have any idea about Banyi, he just thought of the scenes he had seen on the battlefield and guessed instinctively.

No matter how you put it, it is impossible for this person to have a relationship with heaven and man.

"Hey? Is this..." Songyang was startled, subconsciously frowned at this term, and smiled again just for a moment.

"Well, who knows, I don't even remember, now, it would be nice to have you all."

"Tch, you don't even have common sense, right? Obasan, the setting of amnesia...you can always think of something like a lonely life, anyway, it's not good at all, don't you know what it's going to do!!"

"It doesn't matter now." Songyang didn't know why he told Yinshi about his past tonight, but seeing the child's awkward appearance of not wanting to show worry but unable to restrain himself, he felt a little bit happy, bent over squint.

"Now that you children are with me, it's impossible for me to be alone all my life, right? It's the same with Yinshi. After coming to the private school for so long, do you feel happy now?"

"Well, who knows."

Yin Shi muttered vaguely and turned over, carefully holding the sword in his arms.

"Yin Sang is going to bed, Song Yang, go to bed too, you are not far from Obasan's age."

"What... I'm obviously still very young..."

The light-haired woman's gentle and clear voice seemed to be in her ears, with complaints and a faint smile, she gently swept her ears, the silver-haired child held the sword tightly, and her pale red eyes shone with an inexplicable light.

Girls are so troublesome...

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The number of comments is worrying and crying. My hero continues to fight for the show. Cough and save the manuscript. Goodbye, the update is continuing TT