You're G O L D|| Sugimoto Saichi x f!Reader x Ogata Hyakunosuke

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Shiraishi quickly stood up and excused himself, "I GOTTA GO PISS." 

As he was walking down the stairs, he spotted a familiar figure and instantly lit up, "Sugimoto! I'm surprised you were able to find out where we were. Where's (Y/N) and Asirpa?" Yeah, fuck the other guys. Ogata's irrelevant.

Sugimoto tipped his hat at a smiled at Shiraishi, "Hey Shiraishi... I saw your horses outside... Anyway, I wanted to talk to you. Come on."

Shiraishi carefully walked behind Sugimoto as they walked through the dark barren town. It is night after all, but no sign of Asirpa or you and Ushiyama would be too hard not to notice, "Where's everyone else?" he asked. 

Sugimoto never answered. In fact, he didn't speak until they were in a dead-end alleyway, "Shiraishi... I just remembered something."

Shiraishi rose a brow, "What'd you remember Sugimoto?"

"Remember, After Henmi Kazuo died that old man who (Y/N) wouldn't stop scowling at, we met at the lodge? I finally figured out who that was."

Shiraishi froze. He suddenly felt indifferent. Like everything was normal, and he wasn't about to die a painful ass death at the hands of Sugimoto Saichi the Immortal.

Sugimoto had a bitter smile on his face, "You were working with Hijikata, right? This whole time, you were giving him tabs on us, huh?"

Shiraishi's voice wavered, "N-No! You're wrong! When we were at the lodge, (Y/N) and I was drunk! You-"

Sugimoto cut him off with a glare, "You're still going to lie to me? If you had been remotely honest, you had a small chance of forgiveness, buttt-" he dragged on.

Shiraishi tried to run away but Sugimoto grabbed him by his shirt collar.

"Sugimo-" Shiraishi looked back at Sugimoto as blood spewed from his mouth. Sugimoto stabbed him in the back with his bayonet repeatedly. And left his dead, mutilated body in the alley. Not even sparing the corpse another glance.

Shiraishi woke up gasping for air and wiping his mouth rid of the slob furiously. He was sweating hella hard. Every time he whipped is head the other way, a glob of sweat fell onto Kiroranke's face.

Kiroranke had his tongue stuck out and he scratched his beard muttering, "ya okay." The proceeding to spoon his pillow.

Shiraishi instantly calmed down seeing Sugimoto wasn't there. He looked down at the sleeping Kiroranke and he thought to himself, 'oh. So Kiro's a big spoon? I'll make sure to remember that.'

Then he got to really important stuff, "I need to leave before that crazy bastard really does kill me. All that gold won't matter if I'm a dead man."

Shiraishi put his clothes on and literally flipped out of the window. He ran a bit and got chased by a dog until he jumped onto the side of somebody's house. From there, he scooted until e was able to hop on a roof.

Running on the roof, he let his arms hang behind him as he yelled, "NIN NIN!" Alerting everyone in the area. He dropped down off the roof into an alley.

As soon as he stepped out of the dark shadows of the alley, he stopped. He was surrounded by soldiers from the 7th.

"Hey! Aren't you Shiraishi Yoshitake?!"

He placed his hands up by his shoulders in a calm and easy attept to surrender, but his face just screamed, 'Fuck my life.'