May Be the Fake Gintama

Kabukicho amusement park.

"The Hexagon Incident. It was a struggle between the Barbarian Creation Party and Shinsengumi that took place at the Rokkakuya Hotel two years ago."

Gui, who was being dragged by a few children, and holding a sign in a dog doll costume, explained to Yue Yong and Jiang Cheng in front of him.

"The Founding Party attempted to create fires in multiple places in Edo at the same time to distract the central government and assassinate the general. But this plan was blocked before it was implemented. Shinsengumi raided their lurking hexagonal house."

"The matter eventually turned into a tragedy in which the Zhenxuan Group and the Creation Party totaled 36 dead. Because of that incident, the Creation Party was annihilated, but the relative Zhenxuan Group only had three victims."

"Even if the situation is urgent, the first team can only dispatch five players temporarily. The captain of the first team, Sogo Okita, it is not too much to say that the killing of Hekaya was caused by him alone."

"Sa, let's go." Jiang Cheng glanced at Yue Yong on the side, "There is so much nonsense that only one sentence is useful."

"Wait!" Gui hurriedly stopped, then took off his dog's headgear, and at the same time yelled frantically, "It's not Kabukicho Wangcai, it's Gui!"

Immediately afterwards, Gui Zhang Yawu claws frightened the little kids who were still surrounding him, and this time they frightened the little kids who were pulling him and fled.

"Wait, Jiang Cheng!" Gui, who wears Yuedai's headgear, yelled again, and then snorted with his hands. "Unexpectedly, one day you will be interested in this kind of thing. Could it be that you want to talk to me again Do you want to change this country together? Say well in advance, I won't let you join us so easily!"

Just after Gui finished speaking, he noticed that Jiang Cheng and Yue Yong had gone far.

"Wait, wait, wait! Don't hurry!" Gui rushed forward and shouted again, "The difficulty of the assessment will be reduced for you! You can write a cheat sheet! I will give you the scope of the exam in advance. It's marked out in the textbook!"

Jiang Cheng ignored Gui's endless chatter, and walked forward on his own.

"If it doesn't work, I can tell you the answer in advance!"

Jiang Cheng still did not answer.

"No way, how about directly enrolling without an exam?!"

Jiang Cheng still ignored it.

"Asshole! Don't underestimate me! The last bargaining chip!" Gui exclaimed angrily, showing a look of irritation, "If you join, I will also give you a seven-day free tutoring voucher for the Lecture Hall, which is taught by me personally!"

"That..." Yue Yong stopped abruptly, turned her head and glanced at Gui faintly, "After that incident, what happened to the hexagonal house?"

"Does it mean that His Highness Yueyong also wants to join us?!" Gui said in surprise.

"Well, Yueyue," Jiang Cheng lowered his head and sighed, "Why do you have to ask this guy? Isn't it all right to use Baihua's intelligence network? I listened to him chirping here for a long time. , The result is only one sentence if it is useful...if you listen to a lot of nonsense, your head will become like a wig."

"It's not a wig, it's Gui!" Gui corrected, and then raised his hands and laughed a few times, "Jiang Cheng, did you finally find out? I have been the smartest reason among you since before!"

"No, your head has been shaped since the day you were born."

"Yes! My brain is born smart!" Gui nodded affirmatively.

"No, I mean, from the day you were born, your head has been helpless." Jiang Cheng corrected expressionlessly.

"That's right, if this country didn't have my mind, it would have been hopeless." Gui lightly sighed and shook his head.

"No, your mind doesn't matter to this country at all. It's better to say that without you, this country can at least reduce one uncle who always eats the king's meal. For this country, this is your greatest significance. ."

"What?!" Gui looked at Jiang Cheng with a touch of emotion, hugged Jiang Cheng directly with tears in his eyes, and cried out: "Do you also think that my existence is of great significance to this country?! I am good. Moved! Jiang Cheng!"

"Hey, why only pick the words you like?" Jiang Cheng's face exploded with a blue vein, and then he began to slap Gui, "And it's so dirty! Let me go! Snot... You **** dare to use mine." Sniffing your shoulders?! Are you ready to die?! Asshole!"

"Jiang Cheng! Don't worry, for me, your significance to this country is also very important! Please don't underestimate yourself!" Gui cried again, "Although it is only one percent of mine, But it's enough!"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you now?" Jiang Cheng said blankly while pushing Gui aside, "What is one percent? Your one percent is not as good as rubbish, right? Bastard."

"Hey, you two, stop for a while," Yueyong interrupted aloud, "Baihua is still in charge of Yoshihara's affairs today, so it's more worthwhile to ask him directly."

With that, Yue Yong looked at Gui again, and asked again: "After that incident, how was the hexagonal house?"

"It is said that Zong Chun's wife and his daughter who escaped the catastrophe will be taken care of for the time being." Gui wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, then looked at Yue Yong and replied, "But after all, it was the hotel where that kind of commotion occurred. The source is getting less and less, and it closed down a year ago. Perhaps because of overwork, that wife will soon..."

Seeing the unbearable flash in Gui's eyes, Jiang Cheng squinted Doudou's eyes and spit out speechlessly: "Well, when you talked about that wife, your expression was a little abnormal, could it be said... You guy, to the survivor..."

"You have to have a limit for joking! You bastard!" Gui instantly glared at his big red eyes and spit wildly. "The one I like has never been the undead! It's NTR! Give me a good memory. !"

"Does your head really matter?" Jiang Cheng twitched his eyes and said, "How can someone remember his hobby? Why are you so excited? Could it be that you really made the move..."

"Shut up! Insult a real samurai again, I'll really be angry!" Gui Bao Qingjin shouted with white eyes.

"No, real samurai don't like NTR." Jiang Cheng said blankly. "A real samurai doesn't eat Bawang's meal either."

After that, Jiang Cheng turned around and said "Let's go" to Yue Yong who was beside him, and then left without looking back. Yue Yong did not stay anymore and left side by side with Jiang Cheng.

"Wait! You two! The start time of the Yi Yi large class is 8 o'clock in the evening of next Monday! The location is in Akihabara! Remember it!" Gui shouted at the two.

...

On the other side, Kagura and Wujiang, holding umbrellas, stood in front of the Hexagon Hotel under construction.

"As you can see," Wujiang lowered his head and said with some disappointment, "I have nothing left. Father..."

As he said, Wujiang remembered the gentle and careful teaching to himself, saying, "For those who run a hotel, sincerity is the most important thing. We must stand from the customer’s standpoint, compare our hearts to our hearts, and hold ourselves sincerely. I sincerely go to receive guests, but I still have something more important than that, that is my mother and you, as long as it is for you, I will do whatever I do..." This is my father.

"...Father is always very gentle and treats me and my mother very well." As he said, Wujiang covered his face and sobbed: "I have lost my father and mother, and there is no home to go back to. It's him... That man took everything from me. Then...he actually forgot all those things...I will never forgive! I will never forgive that man!"

After seeing the memories of Wujiang, and seeing the pitiful appearance of Wujiang alone, Kagura wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, so he just stood by and watched quietly.

...

In the barbecue restaurant named Xuxuyuan, a silver-haired curly hair sat face to face with a human eyeglasses on a certain deck.

The two of them bowed their heads and neither spoke, and this strange atmosphere had lasted for two minutes.

"Yin Sang..." Xin Ba Haw lowered his head and muttered, "Sure enough, I..."

"Xin Ba Hao," Yin Shi shook his head and said softly, "I know you are in pain, but..."

"I really can't stand it anymore!" Xinba Haw raised his head, looking excitedly at the thickly sliced ​​beef tenderloin being grilled on the iron plate in front of him, "Isn't it okay?! Ah! , I really want to eat! I really can’t stand it! Yinsang! Can I eat it?! Can I eat it?!"

"No!" Yin Shi sternly stopped. "Just wait a few more minutes! Just wait for the last few minutes! Hold on! New eight!"

"But... I really can't bear it anymore," Xinba Haw sniffed his nose, "How can you let me tolerate this kind of smell, this kind of sound!"

"That won't work! You have to bear it! The biggest shortcoming of young people is impatient! Put down the chopsticks! It's not time yet!"

"But... Yinsang..."

"I can't say anything! I can't watch you go astray! People who are impatient while eating barbecue will fail if they do other things too! Give me a good memory of this truth!"

"I see! President!"

...

In the huge information room of Zhenxuan Zutunsuo~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Zou Wu stood in front of a neatly arranged bookshelf, looking through a file carefully.

At this moment, with thick laps and laps of glasses like the bottom of a bottle, and short black hair, the Shinsengumi team member who looked exceptionally capable——Kamiyama headed straight and stepped forward step by step. To the side of Sou Gou.

"You have worked hard! Captain Okita!" Kamiyama stopped to salute and then said, "I will go to the data room to study as soon as the patrol comes back. You deserve to be the captain! The captain is a role model for the samurai! Follow the captain..."

"You don't have to chase," Zongwu replied without raising his head. "It's too annoying, you just turn around and go back in the same way, just don't come back forever..."