Samurai Heart

Chapter 10: S p a c e s h i p

The days after the alleged ghost incident passed normally, or what might be called normal within the life of (Y/n). All the Shinsengumi's men called her angel now, including the commander, and they filled her with gifts when she went to visit them.

In the Yorozuya it was different, since the children assumed that she always ended up saving their boss from the things that he couldn't deal with, which he didn't deny, saying that it was logical that one ghost defeated another ghost. So, she would spend that day off with them, since the atmosphere in Gin's house was calmer than in the police station, and she didn't feel like staying home alone today. 

Upon arriving at the house above Otose's snack bar, she found the two Yorozuya men alone, Shinpachi doing housework while the silver haired samurai was reading his Jump, lying in one of the armchairs. Dropping into his abdomen with a sigh, she fixed her gaze on the magazine, while he tried to ignore her to continue reading.

-Gin, what are you reading?- asked (Y/n), dropping her torso onto his chest to bring her face closer to the cover of the magazine.

-Are you blind woman?- answered the samurai, raising the magazine to see her face. 

She was almost completely lying on top of him, except for her dangling legs. Her head was raised, revealing her pale neck and lower her cleavage, more pronounced than usual due to the pressure of her breasts against his chest, which immediately caught his attention, unable to take his red eyes off her breasts, feeling as the blood began to run from his nose. Meanwhile, she was trying to read the cover of the magazine, rolling over him for a better view, causing her breasts to move and flatten against him, causing him to bleed more and blush. 

Before she could notice what was happening with her friend, the boy with glasses left the kitchen, watching the scene, before which he also blushed, nervous to interrupt.

-S-S-Sorry for interrupting- The boy stammered, embarrassed- I think I'll go wash more clothes while you finish what you were doing- ended Shinpachi, blushing. 

-Why do you blush Shin?- asked the (H/c) haired female, dropping her head on the samurai's chest, tired from the previous position- I was trying to see what this man was reading, but he wouldn't let me see ... maybe it's a porn magazine- said (Y/n), resting his arms on Gin's chest, while laughing. 

-(Y/n)-san, I don't think he need it- answered the black haired boy quietly, seeing the blood running from the older man's nose, who was drying it with the sleeve of his yukata. 

-Is the Jump, you damn blind woman- said the red eyed man, putting the magazine on her face, trying to cover how flushed he was- I can't continue reading it with a ghost that weighs a hundred tons on top of me- continued Gintoki, trying to get out of the position they were in.

-But when we were kids we always read the Jump lying down together Gin- replied the (E/c) eyed girl, doing dead weight on him- This is the same- She said, lying fully on top of him, turning around so she could read the magazine with him.

-We are no longer children, now I am a man and you shouldn't lie like that on me- He said trying to stay calm. He could feel his entire body pressed against hers, causing his stomach to tingle, turning him on. 

-Why?- asked the female innocently, feeling something hard against her back- Only you should take your sword out of the obi when you're going to lie down on the couch ... it's sticking my back- she complained. 

Before any of them could say anything else, the samurai used all his energy to get up, dropping her while he sat upset in the chair with the magazine in his hands. 

Shinpachi facepalmed himself, thinking that this kind of situation was repeating itself every so often since she arrived. (Y/n) was too loving and affectionate with Gintoki, hugging him and throwing herself on top of him when she had the chance, while he avoided her at all costs or just ended up fighting with her to let him go, yet he didn't seem to really bother him. Right now, she had her head on his knees, while he was pushing her to leave him alone, even hitting her with the magazine on the head.