Maybe a Fake Gintama

boom!

It was another simple shot, with a dark body all over his body, and an afro hairstyle at the same time.

"Bastard—!" After cursing, Youzi drew out his two guns without the slightest hesitation.

"Youzi! Calm down! You don't want us all to be left behind, do you?" Wan Zhai on the side hurriedly stopped Youzi.

"Go back." After Jiang Cheng said this to Yue Yong who was beside him, he turned around and left slowly.

Yue Yong glanced at Gao Shan on the boat, then turned around and led a group of Baihua members to follow Jiang Cheng.

Takasugi on the boat also turned his back at the same time, leaned on the mast and raised his head to look at the starry sky that had descended unconsciously.

...

"Is it really possible?" Yue Yong who was following Jiang Cheng asked lightly.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Cheng replied unhurriedly, "Although it's a little pity, it's not enough for me to fight Gao Zai just because of a gift."

"You...you deliberately let him snatch that vixen away."

"What are you talking about? That's a gift I prepared for a nephew who is not cute at all." Jiang Cheng shrugged and said casually.

"You already knew that Takasugi was also looking for that vixen, right?"

"have no idea."

"Even though you knew it, you still only let two Baihua guard it... You, you knew this would happen a long time ago, right?"

"Yueyue, it's more likable for a woman to be a little stupid." Jiang Cheng sighed softly, then raised an index finger and continued, "Of course, European style and face are also very important."

"Hmph, don't care about you." Yue Yong snorted coldly, "I didn't cause any casualties to Baihua, so I won't ask about this matter again. Just... don't do any more dangerous things, I... Baihua will be very troubled .”

"Yueyue, you..." Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped, pinching his chin and staring at Yueyong's face with big and small eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yue Yong asked pretending to be calm when Jiang Cheng stared at him and felt a little unnatural.

"Could it be sick?" Jiang Cheng asked suspiciously, "Have you got a fever? These words don't sound like they came from your mouth no matter how they sound."

"Ah, I'm sick." As she said that, Yue Yong took out two bitter bitterness and stabbed Jiang Cheng's head with hatred.

"Ah——!" Jiang Cheng screamed, fell to the ground and rolled, "What are you doing?! Bastard! Why did you just stab me so directly?! It hurts! Although it won't hurt, it's still very painful. It hurts! Bastard!"

...

At night, Yoshihara and Jiang Cheng's room.

Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the floor in a big shape, stared blankly at the ceiling above his head and the overhead light.

"What's the matter? Have you been complained severely?" Yue Yong, who arrived at some unknown time, was leaning against the doorway, with one arm folded on her chest and the other lightly holding the cigarette stick, and asked lightly.

"Ah, I was severely complained about for being dishonest." Jiang Cheng responded casually.

"Really, he is really a doting uncle." Yue Yong snorted softly, and then showed a somewhat serious face, "Jiang Cheng, you at that time... I don't want to see you again, I don't want to see you again, You... in pain..."

As she said that, Yue Yong thought of Jiang Cheng's eyes without any emotion or light when facing the mercenary unit named Chen Luo that day, just mechanically waved the umbrella in his hand, and mechanically snatched away the umbrella. ...a one-sided slaughter of life after life.

Looking at Jiang Cheng, who was sprayed all over his face with the enemy's blood, but was still beheading, he... just remained silent. Maybe...at that time it would be better to go forward and stand beside him, Yue Yong couldn't help thinking this way, but...it didn't seem necessary. All attacks were dodged by him, all enemies... were beheaded by him without showing any emotion,

By his side... he doesn't need anyone.

But because of this, he at that time...maybe very painful, and he also felt the pain in his heart...

"Yueyue," Jiang Cheng sat up and said with a smile, "good night."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng got up, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Looking at Jiang Cheng's back, which seemed to be scratching his head and yawning to show a bit of laziness, but clearly showing a bit of unspeakable emotion, Yue Yong once again felt a feeling of pulling in his heart.

"Um... do you want a drink today?" Yue Yong suddenly asked.

"Huh? Why?" Jiang Cheng stopped and turned around with a puzzled look on his face, "There seems to be nothing worth celebrating."

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng yawned, "Well, forget it, I'm already very sleepy today, good night."

"Oh... oh." Yue Yong replied hesitantly, and then put down the wine he was carrying in his hand, but a look of loneliness obviously flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Cheng, who came to the door of his bedroom, was about to stretch out his hand to open the door, suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Yue Yong again, smiled and said: "Well, you said that just now, I really want to come One cup."

...

Looking at the wine glass filled with wine in his hand, Jiang Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof, once again instructed Yue Yong beside him: "Hey, you must not drink! Absolutely not!"

"I've said it several times, I know!" Yue Yong turned her face away and replied with a slightly red face.

"Huh~" Jiang Cheng, who drank a whole glass of wine, let out a sigh of relief, "Alcohol is really a good thing sometimes. No, it should be said that as long as a person is alive, there will be times when he wants to drink. .”

Just after finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of something again, "You can't."

"In the past, you used to hang out and drink together..."

"In the past..." Jiang Cheng raised his head to look at the stars flying in the sky, and replied with a little emotion, "Yes, obviously... At that time, we could sit together and toast, but before we knew it, we would never I can't go back, even we can't tell when it started to change, of course, maybe a few people didn't move in the same direction from the beginning, I...maybe I went against them from the beginning But now this feeling is not bad, after all, I still like women more than those bad boys."

After all, Jiang Cheng turned his face to look at Yue Yong, but when he saw the blushing Yue Yong holding up the wine bottle and gulping down, Jiang Cheng felt bad all of a sudden.

"Hahaha... come, drink!" Yue Yong, who was already in a state of drunkenness, laughed and shouted.

"It's really..." Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly, then reached out and slashed Yue Yong's neck with a knife.

The latter slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep because of this hand knife.

"No... I won't let... you alone..." Yue Yong murmured softly.

After slightly raising the corners of his mouth, Jiang Cheng lifted Yue Yong up with one hand, and took the remaining half bottle of wine in Yue Yong's hand with the other, "Okay, I can finally sleep."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng jumped from the eaves.

"Both of you, send Yueyue back to the room." Jiang Cheng threw Yueyong to the two Baihua members who had just finished patrolling, and then yawned and turned to leave, but he didn't forget to raise his hand to say hello, " I'm going back to bed too, good night~"

"Good night, Jiang Cheng sama." ×2

...

The next day, at two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Cheng was woken up by Yue Yong.

"Hey, please forgive me." Jiang Cheng opened his eyes, changed his posture and glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed, "It was just two o'clock that woke me up, yesterday to subdue you who was drunk, I have put in a lot of effort, let me sleep a little longer..."

"You...you..." Yue Yong blushed, pointed at Jiang Cheng and stammered, "Yesterday...what did you do to me yesterday?! Why...why... why did my clothes get taken off!"

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything. It was Baihua who sent you back to the room." Jiang Cheng sighed, waved his hands and replied casually, "Anyway, don't bother me, I'm so sleepy... But then again, you Yoshihara has stayed for so long, why is this aspect like a junior high school student? Have you never passed your physical health class?"

"After waking up, I saw that I had no clothes on, and felt...nausea, generally speaking..." Yue Yong turned her face away, and continued in a low voice, "Isn't it all... because of that?"

"Forgive me..." Jiang Cheng let out a cry of lovelessness, "Just because of such a boring reason to wake me up? No matter how bad the physical health class is, there should be a limit, right? It's just because of a hangover, who made you drink half of a bottle of strong liquor. Besides, do I look like someone who will do something to you? Anyway, please get out quickly, if you don't go out, keep quiet, so sleepy ...ZZZ..."

Yue Yong lowered her head, and after thinking quietly for a while, she knelt down on top of Jiang Cheng's head.

"Well... why don't you go out." Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and said silently, "I didn't say that just now."

"No, because I have to wake you up in the morning, so to save trouble, it's better to just wait here." Yue Yong explained lightly, "It just so happens that I've had enough sleep."

Jiang Cheng scratched his hair a little irritably, "Hey! Give me enough time! Why are you waiting here for such a boring reason! It feels weird to have someone sitting next to you while sleeping! Very It’s hard to sleep! I’ll be very concerned about it! And, can you stop smoking! Cough cough, it’s so choking!”

Looking at the unmoved Yue Yong, Jiang Cheng got up straight away, picked up his pillow and wrapped his quilt up and walked towards the door.

"This room belongs to you for the time being, I will go to sleep in your room."

Just after finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly found that Yue Yong was following closely behind him, "Hey, what exactly do you want to do? Is it on purpose?"

"No, I have already explained it just now." Yue Yong replied casually.

"Do you really think I'm an idiot?" Jiang Cheng complained with contempt.

"I can not sleep."

Jiang Cheng: ...

...

"That's fine, please, keep this posture and don't move." Jiang Cheng stepped on the floor and looked at Yue Yong who was lying in bed and nodded, "Close your eyes and let yourself not think about anything."

Yue Yong suddenly reacted and thought to herself,

"Ha~" Jiang Cheng yawned and took out a quilt from the cabinet, spread it aside and quickly got in, but half a minute later, Jiang Cheng's snoring sounded.

Yue Yong opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Cheng who was drooling and drooling with his eyes closed, thinking to himself.

puff--!

"Hey, it's not over yet!" Jiang Cheng pulled off Kunai from his head, and roared angrily with white eyes and burst veins. "It's none of my business if I can't fall asleep?!"

"No, it's because you caused me unnecessary misunderstandings that caused me to be unable to sleep, so... I have to take responsibility." Yue Yong said without blushing, and then pointed to Jiang Cheng's bedding, "Follow me Change it, it feels better to sleep on that one.”

"The last time..." Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and replied with blue veins jumping on his forehead.

Jiang Cheng, who had changed the mattress again, fell asleep again after a few seconds.

But before he had stabilized for two minutes, Jiang Cheng was woken up again.

"Hey, is it over?" Jiang Cheng opened his bloodshot eyes, staring at Yueyong above his head, holding back his anger.

"It feels better to sleep on this quilt." Yue Yong pointed to Jiang Cheng's quilt and said.

"In short, it means that I sleep better in that one, you mean that?" The veins on Jiang Cheng's forehead kept throbbing.

After thinking for a while, Yue Yong nodded lightly, "It seems to be like this."

"Then come." As he said, Jiang Cheng pulled Yue Yong into the bed.

"I…"

"Good night..." After saying this, Jiang Cheng turned his back and slowly closed his eyes. Three seconds later, Jiang Cheng's snoring sounded again.

Yue Yong blushed, her heart was beating wildly,

...

At eight o'clock in the morning, Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and saw Yue Yong who was staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

"Morning... good morning." Yue Yong said intermittently.

"You... are really an idiot," Jiang Cheng couldn't help smiling, and then stretched out an index finger, "Yueyue, look here."

"What... what's wrong?"

"Of course it is..." As he spoke, Jiang Cheng secretly stretched out his other hand, aiming at the back of Yue Yong's neck with a knife.

"Hmm..." With a whimper, Yue Yong quickly fell into a coma.

Gently shaking his head, Jiang Cheng sat up and a princess hugged Yue Yong, got up and walked towards the door.

...

breakfast time.

"Where's Sister Yueyong?" Qing asked curiously.

"Looks like I had insomnia yesterday, I just fell asleep." Jiang Cheng replied casually.

"Why do you know why Sister Yueyong suffers from insomnia?"

"Who do you think is tormenting her after insomnia?" Jiang Cheng asked blankly, "Do you know how I felt when I saw a black figure beside the bed at two o'clock in the morning?"

"Hmm..." After a moment of silence, Mrs. Qing replied in a low voice, "Thanks for your hard work."

...

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