As the name suggests, the story is about the daily life of Tsukimi Hotaru and Joy3, which has little to do with the main plot. It can be regarded as a collection of daily extras besides the main text, or it can be regarded as a collection of silver short stories that are too lazy to reshape the original characters. It is possible to write stories about other characters. Most of the village schools are close to the same family. Occasionally there will be a little CP-oriented, which is a complete cure.
The timeline is uncertain, but it revolves around the time when Joy3 and Ying were in the village school, when they were fighting against the foreigners, and in the present tense. The relevant main lines are all in the main text. If you are interested, you can go to the Flying Fireflies next door to review it.
At the beginning, I was sorting out the jokes I had written before that I had not posted because I didn't want them to be too long. When I re-read them, I felt enthusiastic about writing again~ As expected, joy3 is very healing!
★★Lightning protection warning:
1. Extra episode, the main plot is in the main text and not here, but it doesn't matter if you don't get hung up on the understanding process and read the text.
2. It's written about relaxation. Write whatever comes to mind. Mainly joy3 and joy4. The two little ones from the Master House and the Shinsengumi rarely appear, and even the night rabbits are less. They are not as good as Mr. Songyang.
3. It can be regarded as a dream of self-satisfaction and the same hobbies. If you don't like it, don't leave it.
P. S. I like Master House very much, and I also feel that Gintoki's destination is always Kabukicho. It is the place where he was reborn, with the promise of ascending to the throne, and he will never let go of Kagura, Shinpachi and Sadharu. It's just that the daily life of Wanshiwu is enough to be recalled in the original work. I like the charming adult group in the main line, but their stories are too few, which can be regarded as a personal complaint~
To my mother who has been with me through the most difficult two years~
Concept: The world is not very beautiful, but it is not hopeless either.