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[D2] Drabble

AN: This is not a request (I'm sorry @QueensOrders988). It's just one of my silly drabbles. Weee (*≧∀≦*)

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Your Thought

Stupid Zura. Nobody cares about your Elizabeth problem. It probably lives a double life behind your back when you are asleep.

What do I have to do to make you understand that no one is interested in your uprising plan either. Can't you see it on our faces?

Damnit Zura. Take a hint. I didn't, don't, and never will join your force!!!

It was another day in Gintoki's life where he suffered the obnoxiousness of his so-called friend Zura, who had made Gintoki questioned repeatedly whether he should abandon this friendship or not.

Zura was always by his side at his miserable times. Yes. But he was also the cause for most of it. Like now.

Zura was a genius. Yes. But his intelligence didn't shine so often and he couldn't read situations like a normal person could. Like now.

Zura was a good guy. Yes. But he could put innocent people in dangerous situations thanked to his criminal status and he was not aware of it. Like now.

Actually, Gintoki was not sure about that last statement. Given how Zura always blabbered about his plan against the government, it was hard to believe that anyone who associated with him was... innocent.

His eyes sneakily glanced at her for the tenth time that day, within the twenty minutes that he encountered her together with Zura at the convenience store.

He had met them four times before and it was always a coincidence. Every time, she didn't say a single thing.

She just quietly stood there next to Zura and listened to the latter's crazy speech. Sometimes she walked away to pet Elizabeth but would return to Zura's side like a constant. When Zura left, she followed suit.

Not a single word. No introduction. No name. Just a face that didn't seem to belong to the criminal world, aka. Zura's world.

She looked too well-mannered to be around Zura. She looked too naive to be around Zura. She looked too harmless to be around Zura.

Seriously, Gintoki didn't know where Zura picked her up from but it felt like the Joui leader broke into a civilized household, met their greenhorn daughter and tricked her into joining the Joui.

That was his best guess, because as he said, every time they met, Zura blabbered about a thousand things, but never ever, not even in a fleeting thought, bothered to introduce them.

Now that worried Gintoki, but just to be clear, he didn't worry about her. He was just genuinely concerned, from one stranger to another, that she was digging her own grave by being with a notorious terrorist.

And so he felt the need to talk to this girl, to warn her of the trouble mostly, and to know what kind of person she really was. What hid behind her stoic look but gentle face? Could she be a wolf in disguise, or just a sheep following the wrong lead?

Once or twice, Gintoki didn't realize that he was staring at her until she looked back at him, and he immediately turned to Zura. He couldn't quite explain what he felt, but believed it was his guts telling him that she was different. Please stay away from unknown matter if you could, dear master.

But he needed to talk to her. Just one sentence, to warn her about what a calamity Zura could be. Just in case this human was really a sheep being at the wrong place and at the wrong time.