The woman was very happy.

"Gintoki can speak a lot of words in one breath."

The woman obviously didn't understand, but she still touched Gintoki's forehead with her gentle fingers and wiped away the sweat.

My mother is a bit naive. Of course, it is impossible for a normal child to grow up like this in a few months. It is beyond the physiological limit. But she will take it for granted that it is normal.

Because Gintoki is a genius.

So Gintoki will naturally inherit the Zenin family's technique.

It will definitely help Zenin Fan get the position of the head of the family.

Both Zenin Fan and the woman have such a clear consciousness.

It seems that the Schrodinger cat box that Gintoki can open when he is six years old is not an unknown answer, but a certain fact, a brilliant achievement. Gintoki is the embodiment of this achievement.

Gintoki lacks motivation for this achievement.

He has something more worthy of attention.

"Curly... Where did this damn curly hair gene come from! It's over! I can't even inherit the straight hair gene, so what kind of damn technique can I inherit! My life is already bleak now, and I need to press the reset button. Don't give up until I can pull out straight hair!"

Gintoki screamed as if struck by a bolt from the blue, covering his head with pitiful but fluffy silver curls.

Shinro Zenin chased after him and chopped the obstacles with his knife, "Don't compare the insignificant curly hair with the precious art, kid!"

"Who cares about you! For Gin-san, straight hair is the most important thing. Don't underestimate my persistence!"

Gin-san dodged the blade, and his scalp kept getting cold. "You cut my hair, uncle! Are you getting too much, uncle? Are you squeezing me before Gin-san's little universe explodes!"

"Who is the uncle? Reverse your incorrect thoughts from scratch, Gin-san Zenin!"

"Don't call me by a name that seems to have a good background, but it's obvious that it's a combination of unrelated crews! Call me Sakata Gintoki, Sakata!"

"Do you want to betray the Zenin family! You bastard!"

"Ahhh!"

Sakata Gintoki, now renamed Zenin Gintoki, although he has never had that kind of thing happen, is obviously the protagonist who was sold out by the Gintama crew. I just finished training, wiped my dusty face clean and went home for dinner.

This is the world, or the market. For example, if an animation is not popular, it will be pushed from the popular time to the late night time, and the outdated protagonist who has already drawn a comma will be sent to the next door for a business trip.

But he didn't play Gojo Satoru, but a supporting role in the Zenin family.

It's definitely unfortunate!

For example, Ginpachi-sensei of the Z group in 2003 is about to be broadcast, so he hurried to take advantage of the popularity of the next door, and Gin-san became the sacrifice in it.

Isn't there only a few months left? Don't dream that Gin-san can be deeply rooted in people's hearts and become a classic work in such a short time! The author can't even afford instant noodles with this.

As for the technique.

Gintoki pushed open the sliding door, and the woman sitting inside made him see the golden bird in an instant. Wrapped in gorgeous cloth, bound in an exquisite cage, and fed with delicious meals. His reserved and beautiful mother.

The woman held out her hand, holding an embroidered handkerchief on her delicate fingertips.

"You must be tired, Gintoki. You've done a great job today. You're my pride."

She wiped Gintoki's forehead lovingly, just like when he was just born.

"You've grown so big without me noticing. Children really grow up so fast. You can already jump and talk."

"No, no, no... Normally, it wouldn't be like this. Your child is indeed a weird guy no matter how you look at him. If you encounter such a situation, you should go to the hospital. It's better to be a little more self-aware, mother."

"Gintoki is not a weird guy. He's the cutest kid in the world."

No, it doesn't make sense at all.

Wouldn't it make Gintoki, who is very normal, look a little out of place in this completely abnormal family!

The woman smiled gently and held the child's hand with her warm hand.

"You must be very hungry, mom has prepared something you like, red bean rice balls and pudding. Children can't eat strawberry parfaits yet, so it won't work."

Actually, red bean rice balls and pudding aren't very good either! But it's okay for him to eat, and there are benefits to not having common sense. Gintoki feels like he hasn't had dessert in his life, and his mouth is so bland that he's about to lose his sense of taste.

Gintoki is happy

Enjoy delicious food.

This is all the mental damage caused by training! It’s now time to make up for the portion that I didn’t finish in my previous life!

"As long as Gintoki is a good boy, maybe dad will come to see you too."

"No, no, let's forget about that uncle. It's not like he's gerophilia, and he's not interested in his stinking body odor." Gintoki mumbled while chewing the sweet rice balls.

He is not a real baby, and the longing and yearning for father's love will still sprout in his childish heart. From the moment Gintoki became conscious, his young mind was already smelling like a rag that had been wiped with milk.

What's more, that man didn't have Gintoki or a woman in his eyes, he was just looking at the position of the head of the Zenyuan family.

Zen masters respect ability and at the same time emphasize inheritance and tradition.

There are currently only two candidates, one is the elder brother of the Zen Academy, who is known as the fastest sorcerer but lacks adherence to tradition (he is an alcoholic with poor wine taste). And as the younger brother Zenin Shan, he is serious and conservative but lacks the strength as strong as the direct people (a weak old stubborn).

Both of them have their own pros and cons, and they are stuck in a stalemate where no one can get close to the throne of the family head.

So the decisive gap is left to the children.

The lunch break came to an end, and Gintoki squatted on the roadside watching ants.

The people next to him chattered endlessly about the recent major events in the Zenyuan family. After finishing speaking, Zenyuan Noburo kicked Gintoki, who was obviously escaping from life.

"Don't give up thinking, kid!"

"I can't understand it! It's too long and I can't understand it!"

Gintoki quickly covered his ears. Trying to isolate the troubled family, life and destiny, as well as the sound, from outside.

"What? The bigger the family, the more intricate things are crawling inside it. Like a creeper, it has climbed the entire mountain without knowing it. As long as the mountain is not blown up, it cannot end. The reincarnation is too long. I think it’s too long to write it every time it’s replaced! It’s so long!

"As long as you inherit Master Shan's technique, it will be fine."

The technique of the Zen Garden Fan, Jiao Mei Zhi Jiu - can attach the scorching fire spell power to the weapon, and this spell power can even shape it freely. It is an extremely aggressive and destructive technique.

"I've spoken out! It's a clear request! It's time to see the current situation clearly, uncle. It's not something that can be solved by adding more energy. It's just like Yin Sang's curly hair gene. The more you don't want it, the more you want it. He will follow you! After all, he is a bad old man who doesn't like people's good things and only gives them things he doesn't want. He has no intention at all. "

"Where did you learn wrongly? You have been like an uncle since you were a baby. Let alone the successor to the head of the family, he is almost useless!"

"The first thing to be abolished is uncle, your character! It's OOC! You must not be this kind of character! And you also inherited the head of the family..."

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