Alright here we go! Prompt number two: Rain

She always loved the rain, the way it drizzled on the roof of the brothels, she liked how it always calmed her down but most of all….

*drip drip drop*

Tsukuyo looked towards the red roof slates of the neighboring brothel as the rain drops trickled down from them, one after another. It had been raining for quite some time now and there weren't signs of it stopping any time soon.

A few rain drops hit her cheeks as she smoked her kiseru. After drying the droplets with the sleeve of her kimono, Tsukuyo closed the window. There was a thin lair of smoke surrounding her as she emptied the smoked tobacco from her kiseru into the tobacco-don. Glancing towards the clock she realized that it was time to go on a patrol, she put the kiseru back into her sleeve and got up. Patrolling during the rain wasn't really necessary but Yoshiwara was called a red-light district for a reason. There would always be some shady business going on in the shadows.

Tsukuyo didn't spend much time on luxuries but she always loved the rain the way it drizzled on the roof of the brothels, she liked how it always calmed her down but most of all she loved how the rain fell. A blazing blue sky pouring down hundreds of tiny droplets. She had seen the rain before in her life when she was little but seeing it again after the roof was opened up, it felt like she had seen for the first time ever. He was with her too making fun of the way she looked at the rain, so amazed as if she had seen a piece of heaven.

"Oi oi what is this? walking in the rain what a girly thing to do." Gintoki said in an extremely teasing manner.

Tsukuyo turned to look in the direction of the voice and saw a familiar shade of silver, sleepy eyes and a dead-panned expression,"Shut up, I'm on a patrol right now, and what about you?what are you doing here? we have no salon that can fix the bush on your head." she saw his facial expression change from dead-pan to irritated.

"HUH! what's wrong with my hair?!"

"You call that hair..."

"What do you mean by that! Don't insult my natural perm."

"Whatever, I don't have time for hair problems, I've got manly stuff to do."

"Puun...puun, she said manly..." Gintoki grinned as he talked to some imaginary creature.

"Wha-! well you're one to talk, roaming around a place like this for hair problems!" A retort leaped to her lips.

"That's not true I'm here for some professional business." He held out the parcel he had been holding. Actually he had come to deliver it to brothel called "doki-doki love" and was having trouble finding it.

"Alright so you finally decided to work in a gay bar, let me guide you there." Tsukuyo turned her back towards him and looked back,"come."

"That's not funny! why did you think I meant I wanted to work at a gay bar when I said professional business?!" He retorted back at her

"Really? Then what do you mean?"

"DON'T ACT SURPRISED!"

Tsukuyo covered the mouth with the hem of the sleeve of her kimono, trying to hide a smile.

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