A story about a cop and [redacted], with everyone around them playing wingman.
"You blonde bastard over there, get your ass over here!" Hijikata snapped, cigarette in his mouth, glaring as he pointed.
"What is it, Officer? I'm a law-abiding citizen, you know." Osamu rested his elegant chin on a hostess's shoulder, his glassy eyes half-lidded and full of innocence.
"Sakurai Osamu, you've really outdone yourself!" Hijikata roared, drawing his sword. "You're even paying for sex now!"
"Hijikata Toshizo, you think I'm a stud like you?" At the words "paying for sex," Osamu sprang to his feet and propped his long leg on the table.
"Oh?" Hijikata's dark, faintly blue eyes narrowed, and his voice rose ominously at the end. "How do you know I'm a stud?"
"..." Sakurai Osamu
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Actually, I have been waiting for the Gintama plot...
I couldn't stop laughing while watching this episode. Everyone's moral integrity has been lost
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