May Be the Fake Gintama

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Half an hour later...

"...Well, Jiang Chengjun, how did you come up with this kind of script?" Deng Shi vomited speechlessly.

"It's a pretty good script to think of this kind of script in such a short time." Jiang Cheng shrugged and replied casually, "You boring streets, and the kind of boring wars like playing house, and then With that kind of boring triangle relationship, I just want to go to sleep, okay? But even if it breaks out, it can’t be called a war, right? It’s just a fighting in the street, right? Of course, if you’re not satisfied, I can help you. It’s also very interesting to send the challenge book directly to Edo Castle to help you fight a real war to conquer the world~"

"Hmph," Jiro snorted softly, then he squeezed his chin and replied, "Well, forget it, it sounds interesting. Is this what young people like now? I just want to go back. With your daughter, it’s not bad to learn a little bit of what young people like."

"No, this is not the kind of softness," Jiang Cheng shook his head, and then showed a serious expression on his face, "It's a plot to play!"

"Hey, what you said is even softer..." Yueyong said, "In various senses."

"Well, since it's to send off old acquaintances, I will also help," Xixiang's voice came from the ceiling, "Jiangzi~ do you see it? Mine... the bottom of my skirt~ ah~ I'm so shy~"

boom! !

"Huh~" Jiang Cheng blew his umbrella tip, ignoring the crushed ceiling and Xixiang who fell to the ground, and then said: "Anyway, let's just do it, the one on your street. What kind of fighting between neighbors will end tomorrow. Goodbye..."

After that, Jiang Cheng got up and walked slowly towards the door with Yue Yong.

After Jiang Cheng left, Xixiang stood up and patted the dust on his body, sat down like an okay person, and said at the same time: "How's that? The man I'm fond of, is he pretty good?"

"The strength control is too perfect," Jiro took a cigarette lightly, "If you change to an old man, you will never be able to make you uninjured at all. But that kid did it."

"Goodbye, give me the performance fee for tomorrow after you remember." I don't know when I got up and came to the door, and said without looking back.

"Ah, I will send you beautiful flowers enough for a funeral." Mr. Jiro made a rare joke.

"Don't worry, I will use the flowers as they are for your funeral." Denshi replied without thinking.

Then, the two laughed at the same time.

"I always feel...I am a bit redundant now." Xixiang murmured silently.

...

On the other side, on the shore of the Kabukicho Rinkai Pier.

A group of members of the ditch mouse group gathered together, and all of them looked at the black thread in the trash can with silver twitching at the corners of his mouth and Tsubaki Tsubaki with a perverted face.

"Finally, I have recovered the previous account," Kuroju Katsuo, who was holding a toothpick, walked over, touching his shiny three or seven points, "I said it before? I have borrowed or repaid it. Yes, borrow three and return seven."

"Well, I don't remember I borrowed something from you or lent you something. You should have found the wrong person, right?" Yin Shizou replied casually, "And now Sanqifen is no longer popular. Just take this opportunity. How about all shaved? How about changing to a stylish bald head? Ah? The last one."

"Don't mention that to me again! You **** knows what happened to me, how did the boys in the group think of me?! Say it again, let me hear you clearly! Except for the boss, the ditch rat group I count me if I am in charge!" Heiju Shengnan instantly exploded his hair, clenching his fist and retorted angrily.

"No, they don't seem to think so." Yin Shig glanced at the group of gangsters standing behind Kuroju Katsuo, "The contempt in the eyes is not concealed at all, three or seven points...no, It's a guy with 37 points, a guy who didn't even reach the pass line except for Okasan's full score."

"I was born with a perfect score! My 37 is also a perfect score!" Heiju Shengnan yelled with blank eyes, and then turned to look at his little brothers, "Do you think so too?! Except for the boss in the ditch rat group. , I am the most handsome one!"

"Yeah, yes, yes, in my heart, eldest brother is the most handsome among us!"

"Yes, don't give up! Brother! Even in the eyes of outsiders, you are the worst one, but in our hearts you are the most handsome one!"

"Big brother's horse face and knife scar, as well as the three or seven points that look like it hasn't been washed for many days, and the two dirty-looking moustaches that are deliberately left, and the ones that are always wrinkled actually look like others Very funny eyebrows and little fairies, plus the toothpick that just fell on the ground but picked it up like a okay person and continued to hold it in his mouth, and the last deliberate use is not like the gangster's Kansai accent at all. Brother is the most handsome in our hearts!"

"Yes! Please don't care about other people's opinions! Brother! As long as we think you are the most handsome in our hearts! Other people's objective evaluations are not important at all!"

"You are the most handsome! Brother!"

"You all want to die!" Kuroju Katsuo shouted with blank eyes, "Say someone just denied my entire face, right? All the features are denied, right? Who? Who is it? What else is the objective evaluation of others? Where is the objective?!"

A group of small gangsters, you look at me and I look at you, and then at the same time turn your face up and whistle, no one answered.

"You bastards--!" Kuroju Masato yelled.

"So you should shave your head shaved. That's what you really look like. You have to know that when you first came into this world, there were not a few hairs on your head. Now you make your hair into such a disgusting way. Your old mother who slept in her hometown would be very sad if she knew it.” With that, Gintoki pointed a bald head behind Kakuma Katsuo with a barely movable finger, “Look, it’s just like him. Yes, that child’s mother must be proud of him now! Although this child has become a gangster, she has not forgotten her roots! He is a good child!"

"Shut up! My 37 points are the fashionable 37 points that Odagiri wants to succumb to the wind! The fashionable 37 points that make heavenly mothers feel pleased!" Kuro Koma retorted angrily, "This is popular. This is something that reincarnation keeps repeating!"

(Note: Odagiri Joe, a Japanese actor, is known in the showbiz circle for being fashionable and maverick, especially his hairstyle.)

"Wait a minute, those are not important anymore. I was instigated by this idiot girl, who told me to use plaster." Yin Shi replied casually, "Furthermore, I have said about those two guys. It has nothing to do with me. It was made by the **** with a ponytail. I am not hostile to you at all. How about I caring for the two broken and injured brothers. Although there is no cast, they are well marked. Lime has fixed the broken branches of the two of them. If it weren't for you to come too soon, the two fractured guys may have healed now. Do you understand? You cut the soft-shelled turtle."

"Who do you say is the terrapin?! Who believes that kind of thing! Do you think I'm an idiot!" Heiju Katsuo said uncomfortably, and then opened his hands and chuckled, "Did you do it with your little brother? What’s the agreement? I know, I’ve agreed to put saffron flowers on my boss’s head together, right?"

In an instant, on the side of Yin Shi's expression, several black lines appeared under his eyes, "Why would you know?"

"Can you tell me your eldest brother? Sister Hirako." Katsuo Kurikoma looked at Hirako who was also stuck in the cement in the trash can. "What the **** is safflower?"

After listening, Yin Shi turned his head slowly mechanically, stumbling and asking, "Hirako...that...could it be that...you..."

"Brother, my boss was originally relatives with Jiro, a long-time friend." Hirako slowly explained without looking back, "I have been indoctrinated since I was young, the elder of the knights, the elder of the knights. Thing..."

As he said, Tsubaki thought of when he was a child, sitting under the eaves of the door dangling her feet and listening to the uncle who was watering the flowers talking about Jiro-cho...

"Most of the recent knights are chaotic guys, but he is the only one who is not the same. He helps the strong and supports the weak. He uses his power only when he implements the chivalry. That is the real chivalry."

"It's so complicated, I don't understand~" Tsubaki Pirako replied while shaking her little toes when she was a child.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems to be a drop in price after saying too much. In short, flowers bloom in the chivalry of Jiro-chiro. Your mother must have been attracted by him too. His flowers Since when did it begin to wither...''

Thinking of this, Tsubaki took out a short knife from his cuff, held it in both hands and pierced it straight into the solidified cement in front of him.

"Abandoning wives and daughters...Even the wife's natal family was destroyed by her own hands as a rival in business, and she even came here to engage in some boring wars with ladyboys and old women..."

As he said, the cement in front of Tsubakiko jumped to pieces with half of the trash can, and then Hirako got up and jumped and landed firmly in front of Kakukoma Katsuo, and then said: "I want to do it again. Seeing the leader of Jiro at that time, let chivalrous dominate the world once again, and let dad's heart bloom with beautiful flowers again."

"Huh? What are you kid talking about? I don't understand at all." Yin Shi suddenly reacted, "Huh? Huh—?!"

"That's the way it is, Sister Hirako...No, Miss, she is..." Katsuo Kurikoma interjected, "Jiro-chiro's daughter! To be precise, it is the daughter born after the eldest sister returned to her family after the divorce!"

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