Hi guys! so I'am back.

Ive read all of your comments and reviews BUT i know people will hate me to death for this

but I'am sincerely sorry because i will not redo any chapter as it will impact the further chapters ahead.

I understand if people will start to drop this fanfic and Iam very well pleased and happy to have you guys as readers.

For those dropping, my deepest gratitude for making it this far and supporting me through out.

But for those who still has faith in my brain and writing , i promise to do my best!

A/N : i have change the ratings to M.

( sorry if i offended you all ) *sobs in a dark corner

Special Mention : BroTech , dear reader thankyou for the boost up!

The afternoon was near to breaking and school just ended in Gintama High. Couple of students just stayed behind for some extracurricular activities. Some were just hanging out on the field. Others were researching through the library for extra information's for the upcoming exams to be hold in three weeks-time

" Tell me again why is this shitty X needs to be found for like forever?!"
Tsukuyo slams her pencil on the table top. Every single math problem, this X was always the one who wants to be found on every equation she encounters in Math. The desk was filled with paper scratches and couple of books for reference, Some were towering for about two feet beside her. Looking through some her notes, things just doesn't add up

The man in front of her half peeks through his shounen jump to sight her. His face not quivering as he cocks a brow to her.
" It's just a representation "

" this is getting stupid! " She mused. The pitch of her voice goes beyond what the school library allows. Suddenly a woman in her forties walks her way towards them. Placing her index finger in between her lips, shushing her back to silence

Gintoki lays his book down to his left while looking at his student before reaching in for her scratch. Scanning the paper he gave her an unamused look

" I think you're stupider " He deadpanned causing Tsukuyo's ears to turn crimson out of frustration

" This.. should be on the right side" He points his finger on the first equation. Tsukuyo grumbles in silence as she looks towards her correction

" Look, if you don't transpose this to the left you can never find X and square it " He grabs his pen and did the first equation. Turning the paper to face Tsukuyo , he slides it back to her. Then Leaning back to his chair while grabbing his cup of hot coffee

Looking through the first process, she copied the way Gintoki transposes the numbers to the left and squares it. Leaving her the Value of X. ' well this is easy ' .

Few minutes have passed before Tsukuyo slides the paper back to her teacher. A smirk of triumph crossed her face as she raised a brow towards him. Getting the paper he leans towards the table, checking for correction and mistakes. Stealing a glance towards his student before marking the paper and slides it back to her. Seeing she only had few mistakes her smirk grew a little larger, Eyeing him for the second time.

"ughh.. I wanna wipe that smirk off your face " Gintoki said,
looking away. Tasting defeat for telling her she was stupid. He combs his unruly hair through his fingers. Sliding his hair from the roots to the end of his silver mane. Their conversation improves, it was their fourth day of tutoring since last week without Tsukuyo walking out on him. He remember that their first was full of arguments and tongue click. It was only passed thirty minutes of their tutoring when Tsukuyo grabs her bag and strides her way to the exit. It took Gintoki as much as full patience to not drag her back without people thinking bad of him. Some persuasion did occur and the conversation about his End of the deal if she could be one of the top five students to ace the exams for her to study and stay with the tutoring.

" Hey " Tsykuyo hollered at him. Crossing her arms against her chest. Gintoki only hum in response. Seeing she got his attention back, she pulls her satchel under the table. Grabbing a white envelope and pushing it towards Gintoki.

" What this? " He inquired before getting the white envelope

" Just open it stupid " He gave her an annoyed look before flipping the envelope open. He was awestruck. Turning his face towards her then back to the envelope

" Look, it's not much but I'm still keeping the end of the deal "

Gintoki who was awestruck for a moment, closes the envelope and putting it inside his coat pocket

" Where did you get the money? "

She straightens herself up. Opening her eyes, laying her field of vision towards his questionable stare

" I have some spare ... Besides, it's getting irritating when you complain about what happened last christmas "
" Good to know you're keeping your words but.. Are you still working that job? " He leans his face onto his side, His palms supporting his side of cheek.

She turns her head away. Grabbing a pen and a paper she writes her name then proceeds to answer other equations on the test questionnaire

" Tsukuyo.. " He starts, noticing she was avoiding the questions

" What? " she Didn't raise her head, she tried to focus on answering the test questions. Though she felt Guilt. Scribbling and writing trying to ease herself from the inevitable

" You know the school's doesn't allow students to have jobs "

She spats him a look. Anger written all over her face

" Look, I gave yah the dough right? would you just shut up? " She continues on answering the questions. Gintoki only Shook his head, continuing himself

" Tsukuyo, if the school finds out about this.. you will be kick out. Imagine how hurt will Hinowa will be "

Tsukyo felt the guilt trip Gintoki was imposing her. But two can play at that game

" Look, If I don't work, we will starve to death. And if i may include, if i don't work, I could never pay you back. So if you don't want your money back, i say shut up " Gintoki was left speechless. She looks back at him. thinking that would shut him up but it didn't.

" You could just find another job "

" Ughh... isn't this shit over?! " She tried not to muse a little louder, still keeping in mind the regulations when inside the library

" No "

she huffed in silence. Her grip on the pen was so strong, Gintoki could see the crack forming on its side.

Tsukuyo unknowingly slams her pen on the table causing it to finally break into half. Gintoki startles at little. Looking at her while she gathers up her things.

" Sit down, we're not finished yet "

She only gave a sarcastic laugh before leaving her homeroom teacher behind uncertain .

" ughhh! " A man leaning on a bar stool slams his mug on the bar table earning an irritated look from the owner of the restaurant

" Hey, if you're making a mess, get out! " the owner verbalize as she wipes clean a newly washed plate on the counter

" I'am not " He grumbles as he gulps down his second sake of the evening

" School's stressing you out? " The blonde woman quirked a brow as she set aside the plate and joined the man on the stool beside him.

" You bet'yah " He raised his head. He turns his stool towards the whole view of the place. Old but still going. A little family restaurant inside the crowded town full
of newly renovated high class restaurants. He sees that there are less costumers coming in and out of the place but the ambiance of home was still there.

" Hey Ikumatsu " He rolls his eyeballs towards the lady beside him who was about to drink her cup of sake

" hmmm? "

" Why don't you go back to your place? You seem rich to be staying in this place "

The woman backhanded him while staring daggers at his face. He raised his hands for protection

" Just sayin... "

" shouldn't you be worrying about your student rather than my life? " Finally taking up the sake in her hands. She sees him scratching his nape ferociously

" You don't understand , that kid's a pain in the ass.. "

" Maybe you just offended her.. a little too much "

The man eyes her. Searching if she just made it out of sarcasm but its not.

" tsk... I mean that's the only occupation she.. has "

" She could just find another job you know ... but she thinks I offended her on that " He handed her his cup, trying to milk some sake out of her but she just pushes the cup away. declining the poor man's plea

" You should go home Gintoki. It's bad for a teacher to drink while it's still the middle of the week " She gathers up their drinks at went back to the kitchen, throwing the unneeded things away. When she got back to check up on him he was gone, leaving the money for the sake
on the counter

The morning strides in signalling a new beginning of a school day. Tsukuyo was leaning against her chair, trying to recite in her mind some English literature that
might can in handy in their test when she felt a tap on her shoulder.

looking up from her shoulder to the form beside her, the form displays a friendly smile beaming towards her

" Good Morning Tsukky " Kagura greeted followed by a wave of her hand to the seated blonde

" What is it Kagura? " She questions, putting down her book on the top of her desk beside her other review papers

" seems like you've been studying hard Tsukky-aru " She eyes some of her paper scratches on her table before laying back her field of vision towards the blonde

" ah yeah "

" Oh yeah ! Uhmm... Tsukyy.. since it early and ol, can you come with me for a bit? " She tugs on Tsukuyo's shirt trying to pursued her to come

Living no room for disagreement,
Tsukyo followed Kagura on her way to the school's rooftop. Beyond the door she saw the girls chit chattering with one another. Their voices died down when they saw Tsukuyo behind Kagura striding towards their direction

Shimura was the first to raise her hand for acknowledgement.
" Tsukuyo-san! "

Landing just a few inches away from the other girls, Kagura turned to her back facing Tsukuyo once again. Her glasses falling a little bit low on her nose bridge while the wind blew some of her vermillion hair with the breeze

" Uhm.. Tsukky you see we kinda want to say sorry for what happened the other day.. " Kagura trailed but Otae quickly added gesture of self-condemnatory

Walking just by the front of Kagura she bowed her head towards Tsukuyo which made her surprised .

" you don't really.. " Otae cuts her off, shaking her head in disapproval. Just before Tsukuyo could continue , Kagura drags Kyuubei out and Catherine from the back of the group, Pushing them Beside Otae. Seeing Otae eyeing them intently , as if on cue Kyuubei followed suit in bowing her head towards Tsukuyo showing penitential but Catherine just crossed her hands over her chest not bothering to utter any contrite . Kagura out of annoyance, knees Catherine at the back of her legs causing her to groan and to lean a little lower. Holding the back of her knee, her animosity got the best of her

" What the fuck-" She discontinued her nag when she saw the stares her friends gave her. She could even feel Tama-chan disappointment in her as she lowers her head, avoiding seeing eye to eye. Sighing in defeat she raised her hand in front of Tsukuyo, signa;ling truce but her face says the exact opposite of her action. Contorted and full of pride

" Look, I'm sorry ol'ryt " Turning her face towards her side not bothering to give a glance on the blonde. Feeling her hand still handless by the other she immediately looks at her. Eyeing any sarcasm that could be written on her face but was not

" Don't bother, It's okay " Tsukuyo retorted , pushing Catherine's hand back before turning her back towards them. Forwarding her way towards the slightly open door to go back to class and gather up her things on her messy un attended table

" so this means you'll join us for group studying? " Kagura uttered with a hopeful tone. luckily, Tsukuyo turned and gave them a half smile just before the first bell rang signalling the start of the first class

It's been three days since Tsukuyo started hanging out with her new circle of friends. Every afternoon, Kagura would drag her out of school to come with them to their usual cafe spot in the down town district to study for their upcoming exams.

Tsukuyo sips her iced Latte, scribbling some equations on paper as she steal glances on the people in front of her. On the outside tables of the cafe, the Gintama girls encircled themselves on the wooden table. Books were left forgotten and scattered on the table as the girls only took their time to gossip around.
Tsukuyo can see the flushed face Kagura was making when Otae started teasing her about a certain boy she frequently brawl with.

" stop it anego! " Kagura tried to stop the tickling Otae gives to her. Blocking her fingers with her palms as she attempts to delight her. Tsukuyo was the only one left focusing on her studies, though some parts were unexplainable to her and to her companions she tried to focus harder but can't squeeze any. It was always like this, whenever one will not get to answer the question, one will falter and goes the other until she was the one left doing the struggle.

" Stop teasing the Kid, Otae.. if anyone would be interested
, it should be your love live " Catherine aforementioned which made the group muted. Even Tsukuyo halted with her thing to look at the flustered Otae in front of her. Fidgeting with dear life

" What do you mean? If you're talking about that Gorilla- " She was cut off when Kagura and Catherine gave her the all-knowing smirk. Kyuubei was left shaking her head in disagreement while Tama only ate her screws for snacks.

" Yeah anego, tell us! " Kagura trailed her eyes to Tsukuyo who quirk a questionable eyebrow with her stare

" Since, Tsukky is New, I think she should know what Happened between you and Gin-chan " She continues but made Both Otae and Tsukuyo agape in consternation. Placing her ice cold drink down Tsukuyo looks forward for Otae's response which she never answered

" What do you mean? Past is past Kagura.. and it's nothing to be proud of really ... " Her town died down at the last words but Tsukuyo knows better. Rather than asking for more information she quickly went back to her scribbling when she felt Otae wasn't ready for the whole story to tell. She knows privacy when one needs it.

Sighing when the third equation wasn't for her extent of knowledge, she puts down her pen and tried to focus her mind towards the teasing girls. It was nice, twirling her loose hair from her messy bun, she smiled unknowingly towards them. This atmosphere was new but was nice. Never did she thought that she could live a moment where relaxing was a must and was with people whom sees her for what she is. It was only the span three days but she felt that it was one of those moments she could always relive when she gets old. Though Catherine was still warming up to her presence, she still could feel that she was trying to approach her with what she can. She remember yesterday when she forgot her notes on History, Catherine tosses her notes to her. Not even bothering if she would accept it or not, but she did and was thankful for it because a seat work was held right after some brief discussion. At the end of the day the two women had started a little conversation, though it was still full of sarcasm and insults but she felt happy that this was a thing she and Catherine know how to bond

Taking another sip from her iced drink she looks at her digital watch and saw that it was thirty minutes early before her tutoring end. It's been three days since she hadn't attend their session at the library but she couldn't care less. Remembering what happened last time. Hearing the laughter that uproar in the midst of the atmosphere, she leans in her palm and saw Kagura's two fingers inside Catherine's nose, Ranting about how she will always be the queen of Gintama high and not some old woman dress in a sailor suit.

At that very moment, A teacher was left alone inside the library he has been going for the past few days to tutor someone who never shows up on their meeting. Looking sideways, He concludes that he was the only one left inside the library, even the Librarian left early, giving him the keys if ever he wants to close up the library already. He should have known she will never come.

Ruffling his silver hair, he looks up to his watch to the grandfather clock set on the side of the library. School was over and so was his supposed tutoring time. Gathering his text books and some test questionnaire he seriously made for this day, he eased himself up before smashing his hands on the table top

" Damn it! Should have never gone anyway! " Pushing the things inside his bag, he went to the exit door and locked the library for the whole weekend

Kyuubei, tama , Catherine and Otae separated just outside the Train station with Kagura and Tsukuyo.
Going up to the station with their card in their hand, Kagura tugs on Tsukuyo's skirt just before both of them entered the back she saw Kagura tapping her chin

" What is it? " She questions while
leaning in the opposite door of the train. It wasn't much crowded as much as they expected because it was the last day of the week, signalling two days off. Kagura brought down her hands and grabs the nearest pole on her side, just beside the plastic chairs.

" Tsukky, before I Forgot, I need to give you something"

Thinking to herself, she couldn't remember anything that Kagura should gave back to her. Giving her a questioning look, Kagura Continued as she sways a little by the trains fast speed

" Can you.. uhmm.. Go with me to my house? I forgot it there soo... "

" Well, I don't really remember anything particular so... It's really okay if - " Cutting herself off as she sees Kagura shaking her head she went silent as Kagura
moves her mouth to respond

" my mom always told me that I should give back things that doesn't belong to me , so pleeeeassse? "

Feeling defeat by Kagura's puppy dog plea, she responded with a heavy sigh and nod.

Looking around the place, Tsukuyo took notice of The house's surrounding. It was a little house in the neighbourhood with two floors. Little designs where implemented. A door opening to a little hall which leads to the center of the house, the living room. On the further right a wooden staircase was place leading up to the second floor. Beside the staircase, a wall with a door shows a little bathroom for convenience. fluffing herself on the old sofa. Her eyes soars on the back of the sofa which leads to a little kitchen counter on the middle with some oven on the side of the sink. Some drawers were attached just above it. Drawing herself back forward, she sees a simple twenty four inch television complementing the red sofa, that was placed on the wall. Kagura left her a while to go to her room to get the stuff she needed to give back to Tsukuyo, giving her permission to entertain herself with anything she could sight. Straightening herself up, Tsukuyo eye's the frames that were put up on the table beside the Television. Getting to her feet she sees a picture of a woman with long orange hair smiling meekly. Seeing she resembles Kagura, she concludes that she's her Mother. Looking pass it was a second picture but was much bigger, It was Kagura with two older people. Both was wearing cheongsam , The other with a light vermilion hair close to Kagura and the other much older had black hair that was beside Kagura and her mother. Placing her fingers to touch the frame , she smiled a little seeing how Happy Kagura was and how little she was in that picture. Sighing, she was about to get back to the sofa, hearing Kagura rumbling steps upstairs when a picture stole her focus. Blinking twice as if trying to rid herself of the truth , she went back to the picture beside the others. Holding it up, she sees another picture were Kagura was a little younger, wearing a middle schooler uniform. Posing a peace sign as she was elevated at the back of the man. Her other hand, around the other guy's neck. She scans it as a candid shot as the guy was caught shock at the spring of movement. A piggy back ride , unknown by the pig . It bothered her how close they were. How little she was when she thinks " he has abused her " .. Feeling anger when she thinks of harassment, She didn't notice the front door to flung open, revealing the exact same guy as portrayed on the picture. Though this time his facial expression was a little irritated than mused. Both stood still glaring one another. Crimson to periwinkle. Just by cue, Kagura jump in the scene, causing both to startle making Tsukuyo drop the frame she was holding on the wooden floor. Try as she might to get it, it drops straight to the hard pavement causing a sound of scattered glass to envelope the place

" Oh shit ! " She cuss leaning in forward gathering the broken pieces when a hand stopped her from moving further. Looking beside her, towering her was her Homeroom teacher. Hand wrapped on her wrist as he calls Kagura for some broom and dusk pan to clean the mess up.

" You're such a pain in the ass " He utters as he drags her towards the couch. Tsukuyo tries to bicker when he pushes her down to sit. Sighing heavily, she was about to speak when Gintoki once again cuts her off and went inside the kitchen where Kagura was finding the broom and dusk fan on a little storage room just below the sink . Both came rushing back. Kagura , with the broom and dusk pan was the one who cleaned the floor and Gintoki , whom has a bright white box in his hand, returned to his earlier position, In front of her. Settling himself beside her. He lifts up the box on his lap. Curiously, Tsukuyo eyes the box then stops to face him Eye to eye. She could see the bothered look he was giving her but in return she gives the disgusted look she felt when she saw the picture earlier

" What? " She spat, glaring back at him

" Hand " He demands more than questioning but before she could ask why, he grabs it from her side to level with his chest. Examining it before letting his other hand to linger open the box and gather some medical alcohol to pour it with

" You jerk- ouch! " She tried to pull back her hand but his hold was firm on her. When she flinched again, he smirked. ' sadistic bastard ' . Looking towards her hand, she saw some blisters that Gintoki was cleaning with a cotton before putting some band aid above it. Finishing after the second band aid, He lets go of her hand, letting it fall on the couch. Glancing an angry glare at her before he grabs his stuff where it was left unattended and went his way back upstairs

" I'll be upstairs when you need me " He said to no one, Disappearing upstairs. Tsukuyo heard a door close before she let her vision fall to Kagura who just finished Cleaning up.

" Hey Kagura " She trailed, making the Girl fall her sight to hers.

" Hmm? "

" Why is that bastard here?! Is he harassing you?! " Trying to not sound a little louder but with distinct tone, she continued

" What the hell is he-"

" Yep sometimes " Kagura answered before getting up and going straight to the trash can beside the door. The answer rattled through Tsukuyo's ear causing her to infuriate

" What?! Then just get out of here! He's a pedo ! I can't let you stay here for the sake- "

" I can't " She states as she dusted her arms.

" Huh? " Tsukuyo felt dumbfounded while Kagura slouch beside her on the couch

" Why would I get out of here? It's my house "

" So that guy's black mailing you?! He is! Isn't he?! WE SHOULD CALL THE POLICE! He's holding you hostage isn't it? God, that perv! " Her ranting stopped when she heard Kagura burst out laughing, turning her head in to confusion

" If i call the police, My dad's gonna sent me back to China.. I'd rather lived with him rather than my rotting father - " Tsukuo stops her from talking. Her face contorted into great loss. Just then, Kagura got the picture Tsukuyo was depicting

" wait.. don't tell me- Oh my! You didn't know he was my uncle aru?! "

Tsukuyo only shook her head. Feeling stupid for thinking malicious things towards them for almost her whole stay in school

" eh.. if that's the case.. I'm sorry to think that... "

" nah, it's all good " Kagura waves her hand back and forth as if to assure her she understands

" it was my fault for not telling, though it's really not a secret that we're related " Kagura closes her eyes and nods to herself
" I know that my beauty is far greater than him, that's why he doesn't look as good as me aru " She concludes before Getting up and getting the bento box that was placed beside the picture frames earlier

" Here , well you forgot it when you left us the other day.. remember? Though I ate what was inside ... " She trailed as she scratches the back of her head. She blushed as she eyes Tsukuyo a little

" oh... so this was it? "

Kagura nodded in response. Tsukuyo stood up and gathers her things,
looking at the picture with no frame on the top of the coffee table , she utters a vague sorry towards Kagura. Bowing in sincerity.

" It's okay.. nothing to be sorry about. Gin-chan could replace it by tomorrow though... " Tsukuyo sighed while looking at Kagura's sheepish smile flustered on her face

" But you know... this past few days, He's been rather late going home lately. Sometimes he gets home by the time I'm finished with dinner ... " Kagura's face fell into deep thought.

" really? " Tsukuyo asked and earned a nod by the girl infront of her

" At first i thought, he has a girlfriend but he doesn't smell like a woman at all... and he's unlikely to have a girlfriend with that attitude of his " It was the first for Kagura
to hear Tsukuyo laugh a little after the incident. Seeing this as an
opening to hear her laugh more she continued. Placing both her fingers on the either side of her eye line she stressed it and made a cocky mime of Gintokis dead-fish look.

" yah, no girl's gonna be interested in that ugly face " She smirks, pinching Kagura's cheeks causing her to shriek a little

" But still, This week was the first for him to go straight late at home,
though today he was a little early.. Maybe he Got stood up? What yah think aru? " pulling herself out if thought she eyes Tsukuyo giving back the same deep though face she had

" maybe "

Tsukuyo walks her way under the night sky. She felt the breeze brace against her skin but she walks dauntlessly on the dark pavement she was heading. They had a quite laugh back at the Sakata residence, taking it to herself that before entering a house she should first eye the name plate outside. She was already walking five minutes away from the residence when she felt the chill in the air increased. Feeling her back starting to quiver, she let loose of her messy bun to protect her nape from freezing to death. Letting her darker blonde hair under the dim sky , flew against her shoulder. Looking down, she smiled as she thank god for making her wear high socks for today. She grabs her phone from her skirt's inner pocket, she looks up to her old phone seeing it was a five minutes after nine in the evening and still no ranting messages from her sister, Hinowa.

Just when she was about to take another step, she felt footsteps following behind her. Remembering that she was the only one who was walking on the alley, she made her pace a little faster. Feeling that the other made the same way she did , she stopped.
Trying to look back against her shoulder, she saw black and assumed that the man was wearing a black hoodie. Breathing heavily, she made her stance. On the
count of three she paced on the dark corner she saw two blocks away. Never minding to look back. Her plan for now is to hide somewhere and think for another plan to make.

The man behind her saw how she skedaddled out of his reach. Fixing the Nike cap above his head that was covered by his black hoodie, he pulled his two hands away from inside the hoodie's front pocket to ready his stance. He was about to run when a hand stopped him by the shoulder

" What the fuc-" Just before he could turn to see the other holding him down, a fist planted square right through his face causing him to flew against the concrete wall near the post where the force of the launch lead him to a blackout.

Tsukuyo was leaning against the corner where she went hiding. Heaving deep as she composes herself for an attack. Grabbing her satchel to smack it square on the pervert , She felt footsteps coming her way. She focused her hearing on the foots steps. By the second she felt it grow closer and closer she Looks up and saw the Post lamp that casting shadows on the ground. Seeing that a form was coming extremely close, She swayed her bag to the side forming to smack the person following her. The force she puts in was much greater that when she jumps off from the dark to light, the man that was hit square in the face groaned loudly as he tried to compose himself from the bang

" Shit! "

Looking down on the crouching man in front of her, she saw silver

" What the hell?! You're the damn pervert!? " She accused grabbing him by the hair, causing him to hiss in pain

" ow.. oww... stop it" He wined, hand still on his face

" What the fuck's wrong with yah?! " She screamed, hand still curled under his mane. Grabbing her wrist, she felt the pressure that he was forcing. Making the simulation of blood in her wrist stop and Trying to let him go of
her grip

" darn it.. oww- let. it. go. " Gintoki's face came to view as he saw a furious Tsukuyo in front of his slouching form from her grip.

" Darn it woman! I'm not the one who was following you! He is! " Pointing his index finger on the man slammed against the concrete wall. Just by then, her grip loosened and once again he was towering her. Still smudging his face from the bruise he got from the bag. Tsukuyo only sighed in relief seeing the man was already knocked out , thanks to the grumpy man in front of her

" what do you want? "

Gintoki stopped from his groaning when his faced showed dumbfound towards Tsukuyo, though the vibe was quite irritating for Tsukuyo's side

" are you that oblivious ?! If i wasn't here what could have happened?! " He retorted, anger adding up the redness forming in his face

" I could have protected myself! seeing how red your face turned " She added, levelling her anger with him

He groaned out of frustration .
" Yeah right , You could have killed
me with that! "

" I don't care! Darn it, I should be walking miles now but nooooo~ Im here arguing with you .. So once again, what the hell do yah want?! " Her index finger pokes on his chest accusingly. Knowing Gintoki will never win against her accusation, he sighed deeply. Trying to
compose himself. Still trying to look like a responsible adult in front of his irresponsible student. He wraps his one hand on her index then he led it down, never bothering to let it go. Tsukuyo glared at him as he squeezes his eyes close and open. Glaring his crimson eyes, boring into her soul

Exhaling, he let his mouth move to pronounce the word he never thought he would say to her. Ever. Waiting for him to respond, she tried to tug away her finger away from his grasp but it only made it a lot firm, causing her blush, though she knows that the other doesn't seem to acknowledge the touch

" Im sorry " He utters under his breathe.
Looking anywhere else but her

" what? " She heard him but much to her surprise, she couldn't believe the words the
man uttered towards her

" darn it.. I said I'm sorry, About what I said the other day " Looking down he saw he was still holding her finger down and pulled his hand away. Hiding it inside his pockets. Tsukuyo felt the warm from her skin disappear. Taking notice again of the cold that the breeze brought in.

" Fine " Turning her heels towards the road, she walk up again never bothering about the man she left out. She needed to get warm, that was what her priority is. Though her fury brought out some heat out of her, it doesn't still made her whole body warm up. Bringing her wrist to view it was already quarter to ten on her watch. It would be another twenty five minutes before she could reach home with a bus but by walk it would took a whole forty.

" Hey! " Gintoki called up, he was 100 meters already away from her. Running towards her side, he saw her shiver a little. She only glares at him before pacing a little faster. Soon it was a battle whom who gets a head of the other. Feeling the sourness in his legs he halts for a stop. Heaving and panting as Tsukuyo herself gather breath

" Stop Fol- " Her mouth stopped moving when she felt a soft linen brush against the back of her head. Sliding her hands through she noticed a grey cloth dangling from her side. Grabbing the soft stuff she brings it in front. Curling her fingers through the soft scarf she turns her head towards him. He cocks a brow towards her while fixing his hair. It was a first for her to see him without glasses, which she only took notice now. He looks a little younger as he glides his hair with his fingers. Though she could see that there was still redness on his face from earlier. Thanking herself that he wasn't wearing any glasses or else it would add up to her debt.

" Where did you get this? " She lifts up the grey cloth . He only point back to the inside of his coat not bothering to utter sentences.

" I don't need it " She throws it back to him then turns again to walk her way towards the station. Gintoki rolls his eyes as he steps a little closer to Tsukuyo then spread it right in front of her causing her to stop. The scarf flowing around her started to get closer as Gintoki's both hands tugs the scarf back, causing it to land on her neck. She steps a little back, trying not to choke on the action. Just then, She felt Gintoki Encircles the scarf around her then bringing his form beside her. She could feel the little heat that the scarf produces onto her neck, relieving the earlier chill she felt. She breathes deeply, noticing that she could smell his scent engulfed on the scarf,
looking side ways to see where he was. Marching a little forward making her fall behind a little feet away. She was about to let loose of the scarf when his words put them to stop

" Don't bother, I'll walk you to your stop "
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Again I'am sorry for those shippers that i offended.

I'am still not certain when will I update because it will all be random due to strict schedule in College

*midterms are coming