Maybe a Fake Gintama

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In Yoshihara, Jiang Cheng, who was standing by the window, looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window. He gently raised the corner of his mouth and let out a soft laugh, and then... released the other end of the rope that was tightly tied to Gui.

"Woooooooooo!!" Gui's mouth, which looked like a wandering girl, was also tightly sealed with tape.

Plop…

Ignoring Gui, who rolled his eyes and still twitched from time to time after falling onto the street, Jiang Cheng stretched out after closing the window, then hummed a little tune and walked briskly towards the computer nearby.

"In this weather... we should stay indoors and play games..." Jiang Cheng came to the computer and sat down, pressed the switch and rubbed his hands, then closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a white breath.

"Yo Xi! Let's start!" Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his serious eyes, and murmured softly at the same time. Then, as if he were holding some treasure, he carefully picked up the one beside Yue Yong that he had just asked (kneeling down to beg). Bought a brand new game controller.

Gently stroking the brand new game controller in his hand, feeling its thick feel and perfect curves, Jiang Cheng once again showed a very soft expression.

"From now on, we...will be partners fighting side by side. Please take care of me..."

"Hey, if you don't care, your former partner will freeze to death on Yoshiwara Street." Yue Yong, who didn't know when he arrived, leaned against the door of Jiang Cheng's room, crossed his chest with one hand and held the cigarette rod lightly with the other hand. He complained coldly.

"What are you talking about? The wig won't freeze to death so easily," Jiang Cheng replied casually, "On the contrary, this kind of weather allows him to stay outside to cool down his head and cure his severe burns. Maybe. He should thank me."

"Then the same goes for you."

"Kill you..."

Just after he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng, who had two kunai stuck in the back of his head, rolled his eyes and fell forward involuntarily. His head fell heavily on the computer table with a thud.

"But having said that, that person has been really tireless recently," Yue Yong continued as if he didn't care, "Every day, he can sneak into Yoshiwara through various methods, which should not be underestimated..."

"Why can't your subordinates recognize the level of cross-dressing?" Jiang Cheng pulled out the kunai from the back of his head, got up and complained, "I think it's clear that Baihua has neglected his duty, right?"

"There is no such boring thing in Baihua's duties," Yue Yong snorted and retorted lightly, "Hakuhua's targets are only those guests who caused trouble in Yoshiwara."

"Hi...Hi." Jiang Cheng responded casually and picked up the game controller again.

"Besides..." Yue Yong raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Cheng gently, "What he is looking for is obviously you... He just wants to hear your thoughts about this country, and you should know it yourself. right."

"Yueyue...you think of him too simply. Wig must be holding back more bad thoughts than anyone else." Jiang Cheng replied casually while clicking the mouse, "Besides, at that time I didn't When it comes to that, Wig must have figured out what he needs to do to completely change this country. Now...he just wants to take advantage of the camera."

"So what should we do?" Yue Yong glanced at Jiang Cheng again.

"Yueyue, are you saying that you also want to be a revolutionary and change this country like that idiot?"

"No, I'm just curious." Yue Yong gently puffed on the cigarette rod in his hand.

"That's it..."

"If you don't put down your sword...you can't change this country unless you have the consciousness to let all the people put down the sword in their hearts...I don't understand."

"Why do you still think about things you can't understand?" Jiang Cheng asked easily.

"I just..." After saying that, Yue Yong once again glanced at the back of Jiang Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back to her, and added in her heart: [I just want to find the real you in the fog that I can't see clearly... …]

"But speaking of it, it really surprised me.

Yueyue, you are actually interested in this kind of thing. Jiang Cheng sighed with squinting eyes.

"No, not interested at all." After saying that, Yue Yong turned around and walked out the door.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng's words stopped Yue Yong's steps.

"Put down the sword..." Jiang Cheng said to himself, and then asked without looking back: "Why did you pick up the kunai, Yueyue?"

"I asked questions knowingly, of course to protect Yoshihara and..."

"That's right, Yueyue, you are here to protect Yoshihara and Rilun," Jiang Cheng interrupted Yue Yong again and continued to answer, "Then... the same goes for people in this country, whether it's the sword in their hands or their hearts. That sword is meant to protect something, maybe yourself or someone important, or maybe both."

"I... will never throw away the kunai in my hand."

"Then please don't throw a kunai at my head next time." Jiang Cheng complained, and then asked softly again, "Then... why did they and Yueyue pick up the sword and fight? Where’s the kunai?”

"Didn't you just say that? It's because..."

"I'm not talking about that specific reason," Jiang Cheng shook his head gently and continued without looking back, "but...a more intuitive reason...or reason."

"A more intuitive reason?"

"Yes, the more intuitive reason..." After saying that, Jiang Cheng put down the game controller, turned back to look at Yue Yong, squinted his eyes and showed a smile, "The fundamental reason... is because if he doesn't If you pick up something like that and protect it, no one else will protect you or the being you want to protect."

"Is it wrong to protect the being you want to protect?"

"No, it's not wrong. It's just that it will be very tiring." Jiang Cheng shrugged, and then continued, "But, Yueyue... If at that time, even if you don't need to protect me, there will be someone protecting the sun." And Yoshiwara, what will you do? Will you still pick up a kunai?"

"Who?" Yue Yong asked.

"Don't worry about it. In short, there is that kind of existence. He has been silently guarding Yoshihara, Nichirin, and everyone in Yoshihara without asking for anything in return. No matter who needs help, he will lend a helping hand. If there was such a person at that time As a human being, would you still choose to pick up a kunai?"

"I..." Yue Yong was stunned for a moment, then she held her chin and lowered her head to think. After a long while, she spoke again, "No, there is no such possibility, and there is no such person."

"So it's just a hypothesis." Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said casually.

"If there really is such a person, I probably won't be needed." Yue Yong said with some uncertainty.

"That's right, if that kind of existence really exists, there is really no need for you to pick up a kunai and become that unfeminine god of death. Maybe you can also become a very popular oiran."

Just after he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng had two kunai stuck on his forehead, but this time, Jiang Cheng didn't care, and then pulled out the kunai from his forehead without caring, and continued: "If... that person... is What about the country itself?”

Yue Yong reacted instantly and looked at Jiang Cheng with wide eyes and a look of disbelief.

"This is what I think," Jiang Cheng spoke again, and continued in a calm tone, "This country needs to change, but it is not the people who need to change, but the country itself. If the country changes, the people will naturally change. The corrupt officialdom, the dirty high-ranking officials who only pursue their own interests and don't care about the people at all, hold the power of life and death and hold swords, uphold the Bushido and the disgusting twisted, foolish and loyal samurai who are supported by the Bushido, and finally ...are the people who find that no one can protect themselves and the things they care about except themselves, so they have no choice but to pick up the sword themselves. These are all the elements that make up this country. In such a rotten country, there are still people who were once called We are complacent about being a country of samurai. What kind of pride do we have as samurai? It’s really... disgusting.”

"Perhaps there are people in power who care more about the people," Jiang Cheng continued, "but they are short-sighted and can only see the temporary peace and the people working hard for the things they care about, but they can't see anything at all. There is no shadow and helplessness under the sword in the hearts of the people."

"Listening to what you say, this country is indeed in a mess."

"Yes, but there is nothing we can do about it," Jiang Cheng shrugged, and turned back to pick up the game controller again. "After all, there are complex factors of heaven and man and some deep-rooted old ideas in this country, so this country is Change cannot be accomplished overnight. And...many things are not as simple as we think."

"This is your..."

"No, it's not just me. It's something that many people have already realized and the direction." Jiang Cheng interrupted Yue Yong casually, "But...because of various reasons, I didn't choose to go in the direction." Just working hard in this direction. Maybe it’s because the resistance is too great, or maybe it’s because of other reasons..."

"how about you?"

Jiang Cheng raised his index finger and replied seriously: "I said it because of Oppai..."

Plop…

Ignoring Jiang Cheng, who was rolling his eyes with a kunai stuck on the back of his head, falling on the table and twitching from time to time, Yue Yong snorted and spoke again: "Then, even if it really becomes that kind of country, when you put down your sword , what should we do if we encounter a war or something?"

"Let's not talk about the country's military for this question..." Jiang Cheng got up, pulled out the kunai from the back of his head, turned his head, and looked at Yue Yong with interest, "Question... If it is true that he has been silently The country that protects something very important to you is in such danger, will you... pick up a kunai that you may have never picked up before for this country?"

"Of course." Yue Yong replied without hesitation.

"Then, if it is a war that cannot be resisted even by all the people's united forces and resistance, there will be nothing we can do."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng turned around again and picked up the game controller, and started to operate the character who had just entered the game.

Yue Yong behind him frowned slightly, thoughtfully. With the same expression as Yue Yong, at this time, outside the living room window, Gui was standing on the eaves with his eyes closed, leaning on the wall beside the window with his arms folded, and... I don't know when I arrived and was led by the sun to Jiangcheng. Maomao at the door of the room.

"Today... I suddenly remembered that there is something else I want to do." Maomao politely and softly thanked Nichi Lun, who was sitting in a wheelchair beside him, "Next time... come and play with Jiang Chengsang."

"Then...you walk slowly." Rilun narrowed his eyes and replied with a smile.

…

"Speaking of which, do you have anything else to do?" Jiang Cheng asked Xiang Yueyong without looking back, "If it's just for such a boring thing, please leave my room and close the door."

"Ah..." Yue Yong came back to her senses and replied, "It's not for such boring things, but for something else."

…

On the other side, Shigemo walked out of Yoshiwara alone in a turban. He looked at Lord Matsudaira, who was waiting outside the gate of Yoshiwara with a cigarette in his mouth. He smiled a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, Katakuri Tiger, for asking you to accompany me to this kind of thing." place."

"No, it doesn't matter." Lord Songping replied nonchalantly, "But having said that, you are really fast. I am going to wait for you at the bar I frequent."

"Ah, I suddenly heard something very interesting, so I couldn't help it for a moment."

"Interesting words?" Mr. Songping suddenly thought of something, "Indeed, words like that can also stimulate men."

Although he knew that Lord Matsudaira had gone astray, Shimomo did not refute, but continued: "Katakuri Tiger, I told you to take me skiing..."

"Don't worry, I'll let Kondo and the others take you there tomorrow." Mr. Matsudaira quickly replied.

"No, that's not what I want to say," Maomao shook his head gently, "Just pretend I haven't said anything about this. Now...I'm no longer interested in that kind of thing. Suddenly I realized that I still have There are many, many things that one person may not be able to complete in this lifetime...I have to do things.”

"What happened to you all of a sudden?" Songping Gong looked at Maomao with a strange look on his face, "Sage time?"

…

"Huh?! Baihua's comfort trip?!" Jiang Cheng put down the game controller and turned to look at Yue Yong with a weird expression on his face, "Are you kidding me? What's going on with that kind of thing?"

"I can't help it." Yue Yong snorted and replied, "It was suggested by all members of Baihua."

As soon as Yue Yong finished speaking, a group of Baihua ladies opened Jiang Cheng's room door, windows, ceiling, bedroom door, cupboard door, bathroom door, floor... and appeared.

"Jiang Chengsama! We are ready!" Everyone shouted seriously.

"Hey, have you been lurking in my room all this time?" Jiang Cheng squinted his beady eyes and complained expressionlessly.

"I finally won the bet with the leader!" A young lady from Baihua hugged Jiang Cheng's arm very familiarly, looking coquettishly excited.

By the way, this Miss Baihua just emerged from the floor under Jiang Cheng's butt.

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