Who: Sakata Gintoki (
jumpismylife) & Son Goku (
monkey_meatbun)
What: Goku comes to receive his bribe reward from Gintoki Ginpachi. And then some oddball cute... fluff... thing. Yeah.
When: Mid-Afternoon of 16th June
Where: Starting in Gintoki Ginpachi's office, and then the forest.
Summary: After loads of bribing promises of rewards to Goku, the monkey boy comes to cash it
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There was something else though. A dream- or so he thought- that he had woken up from that morning. He could only remember it a little, but he had two distinct impressions from it- a lonely, trapped feeling- and suddenly, a golden brightness like the sun. He couldn't place either thought coherently, however, and had no idea what they meant. "Ne, Gin-sensei.. Ya ever woken up at night and wished you could see the sun again?"
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More often than not, the former samurai would always be awoken in the middle of the night by his nightmares - the haunting of his past, of soulless eyes and violent battles replayed again and again in his mind's eye. The only exception to that was when he got himself drunk (which he hadn't really done ever since that last time...) - even sleeping with Hijikata, Gintoki would still be awoken, disturbed and troubled by the replays of his bloody past. Although if he had to admit, the nightmares had eased quite a lot, especially moreso when besides the vice-commander. Maybe in a way like that...
"...can't say I haven't, I guess," the natural perm finally managed out as adequate as an answer as he could come with. "Why's that?"
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In all truthfulness, though, that night he had woken up feeling more lost and alone than he could remember, despite knowing his 'caretaker' Hakkai and his 'fellow adopted brother' Gojyo were right there like they always were. He wasn't sure what the strange dream he'd had meant, but it had definitely been bugging him all day- maybe that was why he had decided to distract himself with that big prank with the banana peels...
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Gintoki however, knew what was wrong. This was all not real, all an illusion made by those owls. He somehow had not been fully affected, though the blending of his two memories were rather confusing. His own as who he is, and this one... his supposed life as a teacher were at best spotty, the gaps filling in only when needed. Hell, he had no idea Shouyou was here until Takasugi said about it! The natural perm only sighed again. Well, this was a rather interesting curse, in the least...
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The natural perm looked up at the kid at the question, one hand running through his hair again, mainly out of habit. "Hm? What is it then now? Nothing that'll be too disastrous, I hope," he asked, warm smile on his face. As troublesome as Goku's pranks were from time to time (and the many times that vice-principal was on his tail), they were indeed rather amusing to no end.
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The monkey grinned and went on to his plotting, forgetting all about the talk of thought of another existance.
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Gintoki again laughed and chuckled a little at that idea. "Well, I suppose it can't be too bad..." he went with a smile before shrugging and sighing a little before he replied, "...as long as you don't take so many lunches, and don't take all of their lunch." As much as he knew the vice-principal (and possibly most of the other teachers) would be on his case for even allowing something like that, Gintoki figured it would be nice anyway... some laughs were what they needed the most now, after everything before this.
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Oh, if only Gintoki knew.
"Ahhhh, I won't~! I'll only take the ones that smell really, super, ULTRA good!" He laughed, kicking his legs over the branch idly. "I wonder if I'll get away with this one? Prolly not, huh.. I bet they'll suspect me before anyone. Ah well, it's totally worth it anyway! I do it for fun, not to test if I get caught, anyway." He shrugged and hopped down from his branch, landing easily on his feet. "Ahh...! Man that's good ice cream! I gotta remember to come back here more often!" The youth grinned brightly.
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A smile came to the freelancer as he chuckled at the sight of the kid. "Well, not too much, as big as that stomach is. I swear, your stomach is as bad as Kagura's," he teased lightly, getting up as well while the kid jumped down from the branch. "Just be careful, okay?" he said warmly, hand going to ruffle the kid's hair affectionately once more. "As I've said, there's only so many times I can try and get you out of trouble."
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"Hey teach... why do ya always save my ass, anyway?"
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He was shaken out of his thoughts at the next question, and the freelancer blinked as he looked at the monkey boy. Why was he helping Goku anyway? The man certainly had no real reason why, but he was just compelled to... he simply felt the need to protect the youngster. Maybe an internal instinct, perhaps, but still... it was an odd feeling, a mysterious impulse that the natural perm couldn't really explain in words.
"...well, maybe because I just felt like it, I suppose," the man shrugged, not really knowing how to put an adequate answer to the child.
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Goku hmm'd and thought about his response. He was certainly by no means obligated to the boy, nor did he really ever gain anything by helping him out. It almost made him feel a little guilty. "Hey, that mean ol' vice principle hasn't done anything bad cuz you're helping me, has he?" Goku asked, frowning. "Cuz.. ya know.." He trailed off, but wanted to tell Gin that he felt bad for getting him in trouble because of his antics.
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The freelancer sighed as he ruffled the kids hair again, still smiling warmly as he replied to the next question. "Hmm? Well... no, not really. I've been fine, kid. Don't need to worry about me and just enjoy yourself now, eh?" he said warmly as he continued down the way back to the school. "C'mon now, its getting late. We'd better head back."
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"Hey Ginpachi-sensei, you ever been outta town?" The monkey asked, deciding to question the issue. "I can't seem to remember.."
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"Hm?" the yorozuya went, blinking in surprise at the question again. The kid was really being too curious for his own good... "Well... not as much as I can recall..." he muttered out a half-truth. Best to keep things they were after all and not mess up anything.
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