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A day after we visited the caves, the only people that were in the Yorozuya place were Gintoki, and me. Strangely enough, it was never just Gintoki and I to be in here. Shinpachi, once again, was told by Otae that she wanted to spend time with him. Oh well, that's brother and sister for you. And for Kagura, well, she wanted to spend some time with them as well. Actually, mostly Otae.

So all was quiet here. Gintoki was, as usual, sitting in his chair, staring at the window. I could see part of his hair while I just sat down on one of the couches, watching a little bit of t.v. What I was watching was some show where a samurai teacher trains students how to use swords properly.

I brought my sickle beside me and decided to clean it up a bit. It looked a bit dirty, that's why. I took a small towel, wet it down a bit, and wiped the dirt off my sickle.

Don't wanna get dirt on this, now do we? I asked myself in thought.

After it was all clean, I put the sickle back into the room it was in. Believe me, I wasn't really scared of using it. I got used to it when I first held it, which was about a day or two later.

But I told myself to not bring it to my home world because my parents would definitely not let me use it since it may look dangerous to them. So if I were to disappear, I would not hold my sickle anymore. But I knew that I wasn't going to disappear...for now.

Anyways, after the show was over, I turned off the t.v. since I didn't really feel like watching anymore of it. Then, Gintoki turned his chair around, and asked me, "Hey, Madison-Chan. Do you have anything in mind? Like, in general?"

I blinked, and thought about it for a moment by landing my fingers on my chin. Raising a brow up, I replied to him, "Why don't we talk?"

"I guess that's fine." He gave out a sigh and got out of his chair, walking towards the couch I was sitting in.

As soon as Gintoki sat on the couch, he asked, "What do you want to talk about while the brats are with Otae at the moment?"

Again, I thought carefully, and finally asked, "What kind of girls are you into?" Gintoki turned his head towards me, and blinked his dead-fished eyes like he thought I was crazy. Come on, he has been hitting on a few girls...right? Or am I wrong? I can't really understand Gintoki sometimes.

He laughed like a maniac, and answered, "What kind of question is that?" I gave him a serious look, proving to him that I was actually serious. He sighed and said, "Type of girls I like...hm, well, I like girls that care about me, and who are beautiful. I also like girls who are pretty badass."

"Like Tsukuyo?" I asked without hesitation.

In a split second, he yelped loudly, and exclaimed at me as he cheeks were pink, "T-Tsukuyo doesn't have anything to do with this! I mean, she does, and she is badass, but I'm into other girls!"

"Do you...like her?" I gave out a smirk, and I noticed that I was teasing Gintoki about Tsukuyo.

He turned even more pink, and shouted at me, "NO, I DO NOT! SHUT UP! LET'S TALK ABOUT SOMETHING ELSE!"

"Alright then." I shut my mouth about Tsukuyo, and decided to change the subject like Gintoki told me. "Why do you like sweets? Such as parfaits?"

He tapped his chin, finding a good reason for it. I had a feeling that he had no reason at all.

I thought, If you take too long to respond, then you have no answer.

After a moment of silence, he finally answered with a smile on his face, "They taste so good, that I just can't resist."

"Is that so?" I asked him, cocking my brow up.

He nodded his head without saying another word. He shut his eyes for a moment, while drooling slightly. I had a feeling that he was thinking about parfaits right now. I wouldn't be surprised, though. While he daydreamed about parfaits, I gave out a chuckle.

Literally, minutes later, he finally got out of his daydream, and said, "Yep. That's why I'm a huge fan of parfaits."

I replied with a small smile, "I noticed that."

We were both once again quiet. I tried to think of different questions to ask Gintoki, but I couldn't really do it. I didn't understand how I ran out of questions so quickly. Even after two questions I have already asked him.

Damn, what else can I talk to Gintoki about?

The things that I didn't want to bring up were the Joui war, him sometimes being called Shiroyasha, me "meeting" Takasugi for the first time, and all the things that could possibly be bad.

So I just stayed quiet. I lowered my head down to see my hands on my knees. Gintoki then asked me with curiosity, "You don't have anymore questions to ask?" I shook my head, not saying anything. He sighed, and added, "I see. Well, I have a question for you. What does your sister look like? I'm just wondering."

I looked up to Gintoki, and answered with a giggle, "Well, my sister is 6 inches shorter than me. She has brown hair, longer than mine, and has dark green eyes."

"Didn't you say she's four years younger than you?"

I nodded my head. "I love my sister very much. She does get annoying sometimes, but I care about her...a lot. We've always hanged out with each other, unless we were at school, and we used to talk a lot to each other. Unlike me, she wants a boyfriend." I gave out another chuckle as soon as I finished describing my sister.

He blinked, and said, "You don't want a boyfriend?"

"No," I answered as I shook my head. "I'm not into guys."

"Alright. It's your choice, so I'm not going to judge you on that."

His head rested on the top of the couch, so he just stared at the ceiling. He asked me, "Do you think Shinpachi's annoying?"

I raised a brow up, and didn't quite understand why he asked that. But I answered, "I do think he's annoying, but I think the reason for that is because you and Kagura irritate him by pretending that his glasses are Shinpachi, and not his figure."

"Well," Gintoki began to reply. "He's too crazy about Otsu. I don't even understand him. How could he love a so-called idol when she sings disturbing lyrics?"

I blinked my brown eyes, and asked with a bit of a low tone, "Why're you bringing Otsu into this? Sure, I don't like her music either, but she has nothing to do with Shinpachi."

"I know, but she's one of the reason's why I think Shinpachi is annoying." Gintoki started to pick his nose with his pinkie, and continued to say, "By the way, since you've met Otsu's music producer, the person who originally wrote the lyrics, what's his or her name?"

I opened my eyes widely in surprise. I didn't expect him to ask that! But, of course, I didn't want to say Bansai Kawakami because he knows who he is. Hell, he had a fight with him before. That time where Gintoki wore a Shinsengumi uniform despite the fact that he's not part of the Shinsengumi (He hates them for crying out loud!). Actually, Kagura and Shinpachi were in those uniforms too.

Gintoki would be furious if I told him the truth, so I said, "I'm not saying the producers' name."

"And why not?" He asked, looking more curious.

Luckily, I had a quick thought that time. I replied, "He doesn't want me to tell anyone his real name." Bansai never told me that, but I wouldn't blab it out to people.

He asked me another question, only with a brow raised up on him, "Then why did he tell you his real name?"

Once again, I had a quick thought. "He said that he trusted me to not tell anyone."

"Fine then," He sighed with a grunt. Glad that Gintoki didn't bother to ask anymore of the music producer, otherwise there would be trouble ahead.

Staring up to the ceiling as well as him, I thought to myself, You know, it's not bad just talking to Gintoki. True, he is the main character in Gintama, but that doesn't mean I'm a Gintoki fag.

By "fag", I meant a really, crazy fangirl. And I'm not that crazy for Gintoki, like a lot of other Gintama fans.

It was silent once again. But I was actually surprised that it wasn't an awkward silence.

Gintoki continued to pick his nose as I looked forward. I was basically spacing out, for the truth.

Spacing out...I always do this. Unless someone snaps their fingers in front of my face, and exclaims my name. Because then, I would snap out of it. I believe I space out because there's nothing else to do.

I felt a hand pat my head, and a voice calling me. "Madison-Chan. Are you daydreaming?"

I blinked my eyes, and looked at Gintoki. He patted my head a few times before adding, "You were, admit it."

A chuckle came from me, and I admitted, "Yes, I was staring off into space. But since it was quiet, I didn't know what else to do."

"Really?" He chuckled as well. "I will say, I space out as well. But only when Kagura and Shinpachi aren't bugging me."

I showed a sweet smile to Gintoki, and replied, "Well, I don't annoy you, Gintoki."

"I know that, Madison-Chan." He gave me a smile back. I was pretty glad that we got to talk for once. Other times were just small chats, so I don't count those.

He got off the couch, and was heading to the fridge for his strawberry milk just as the front door was open.

"We're back!" Shinpachi and Kagura exclaimed with smiles.

I smiled at them back, and said, "Welcome back."

Kagura was riding on top of Sadaharu, but got off of him, petting his fur. She told me, "Madison-Chan. Sadaharu has been acting weird lately, uh-huh."

"What do you mean?" I asked, raising a brow up.

Kagura answered as she continued to pet Sadaharu, "He's been whimpering a lot, plus he kept on running away from me."

Gintoki asked stupidly as he started to drink his strawberry milk, "Maybe he's grown out of you?"

She dashed towards him, and kicked the strawberry milk out of his hand. There, milk spilled on the floor. Gintoki gave her an angry look, and shouted at her as he pointed to the spilled milk, "NOW LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE!"

Kagura shouted back, "SADAHARU HAS NOT GROWN OUT OF ME! THERE'S JUST SOMETHING WRONG WITH HIM!"

I waved my hands up and down at them, and told them, "I'll clean it up. And Kagura-Chan, don't knock drinks out of Gintoki's hands, because then it'll cause a mess."

She made a pout at Gintoki while she puffed her cheeks. I grabbed a towel, and wet it down so that it would be a bit easier to clean up the mess. I then knelled on the floor, and began to clean up the strawberry milk off the floor.

There, the phone rang. Shinpachi blinked his eyes, and walked to the phone. After three rings, he picked it up, and set the phone against his ear.

"Hello, Yorozuya here," Shinpachi said to the caller.

Kagura, Gintoki and I couldn't hear what the caller was saying so we had to wait until Shinpachi was off the phone. That way Gintoki or Kagura would ask what the caller wanted.

Shinpachi exclaimed in some shocked tone, "N-No way! Are you serious?" Seconds later, he also said, "Alright. We'll be there soon."

He hung the phone up, and turned to the three of us with a shocked look on his face.

Gintoki asked while pointing at him, "Oi, Shinpachi. Why're you so surprised? Did your idol retire from singing?"

I expected Shinpachi to flip out, but surprisingly, he didn't. He told us, "Guys. I think...this has something to do with Sadaharu."

Kagura opened her eyes widely in surprise. She glanced to Sadaharu as the so-called dog furrowed it's brows, and leaned down, covering his eyes with his paws.

Sadaharu...?

I finally got Madison and Gintoki to have a conversation for once. XD And why is Gintoki always obsessed with his strawberry milk? But then again, I like strawberry milk as well..only I haven't had any for so long. Oh well, at least I'm not as addicted as him. LOL I also love to tease Gin about Tsukuyo. XD

Uh-oh, what's the matter with Sadaharu? :O

5 more facts about Madison!

1) Her favorite number is, well, all the numbers. Because she thinks its ridiculous to have a favorite number.

2) She actually watched porn (Not hentai) one time, soon after she turned 14. She watched it with her friend, Amanda. Her friend has an older brother who's obviously an adult, and Amanda secretly got it out of her brother's room. They both watched it, but neither of them really enjoyed it. Madison actually hated watching it.

3) The saddest memory she had was when she lost her pet hamster (Had it when she was 7).

4) Madison's all-time favorite movie is Bugsy Malone. She absolutely loves the music, and she loves the characters.

5) Madison's a HUGE fan of old Disney films. But she doesn't like to talk about them to others because she thought many people don't give a damn about them anymore. So she just keeps it to herself, unless someone else brings it up.

Hope you enjoyed chapter 36! Please review! :)