Maybe a Fake Gintama - Chapter 576

[Chapter 531: As long as people live, there will be times when they want to drink.]

boom!

It was another simple shot, and he was dark all over again, and his hairstyle also turned into an explosive head.

“Bastard—!” After scolding, Youzi drew his guns without any hesitation.

“Youzi! Calm down! You don’t want us all to be left behind!” Wan Zhai, who was beside him, quickly stopped Youzi.

“Go back.” After Jiang Cheng said this to Yueyong, he turned around and left slowly.

After Yueyong glanced at Takasugi on the boat, she 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?” Yueyong

, who was following Jiang Cheng’s side, asked indifferently.

“It doesn’t matter.” Jiang Cheng replied unhurriedly, “Although it’s a little pity, it’s not enough for me to have a fight with Gao Zai for a gift.

” It’s just a fox.”

“What do you say? That’s a gift I prepared for a nephew who wasn’t cute at all.” Jiang Cheng shrugged his shoulders casually.

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

“I don’t know.”

“Even if you knew it, you only had two Baihua guards… You, you knew this would be the result.”

“Yueyue, women are still a little dumber and more lovable.” Jiang Cheng sighed softly, then raised an index finger and continued, “Of course, Oupai and face are also very important.”

“Hmph, it doesn’t matter.” Yueyong snorted coldly, “I didn’t cause Baihua casualties. I won’t bother about this matter. It’s just…don’t do any more dangerous things, I…Baihua will be very troubled.”

“Yueyue, you …” Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped, pinched his chin and stared at Yueyong’s face.

“What’s wrong?” Yueyong, who was stared at by Jiang Cheng and felt unnatural, asked pretending to be calm.

“Could it be that you’re sick?” Jiang Cheng asked suspiciously, “Are you having a fever? These words don’t seem to come out of your mouth no matter how you hear them.”

“Ah, I’m sick.” He directly took out two bitterness and stuck them on Jiang Cheng’s head.

“Ah–!” Jiang Cheng screamed, fell to the ground and rolled, “What are you doing?! You bastard! Why did you just pierce it?! It hurts! Although it won’t hurt, it’s still very painful. It

hurts! You bastard!”

…

Night, Yoshihara, in Jiang Cheng’s room.

Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the floor in a big shape, stared straight at the ceiling and overhead lights.

“What’s wrong? Have you been complained so badly?” Yueyong, who didn’t know when it arrived, leaned against the door, and asked lightly while holding her chest with one hand and holding the cigarette stick with the other.

“Ah, what did you say about being untrustworthy or something, you were complained fiercely.” Jiang Cheng responded casually.

“Really, what an uncle who dotes on children.” Yueyong snorted softly, and then showed a 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…the appearance of pain…”

Said, Yueyong thought of that day when Jiang Cheng faced the mercenary unit named Chen Luo, his eyes did not have the slightest emotion and light, and he just waved his hand mechanically. Umbrella, a one-sided slaughter battle that mechanically took away… lives.

Looking at Jiang Cheng, who was sprayed all over his face with the blood of the enemy, but was still beheading him, he… just remained silent.

Maybe…it would be better to go up and stand beside him at that time, Yueyong couldn’t help thinking, but…it doesn’t seem necessary.

All the attacks were dodged by him, all the enemies… were beheaded by him without showing any emotion, and

he didn’t need anyone by his side.

But because of this, at that time… he might be in pain, and he felt the same pain in his heart…

“Yueyue,” Jiang Cheng sat up and said with a smile, “Good night.”

After that, Jiang Cheng got up, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Looking at Jiang Cheng’s back, although he seems to be scratching his head and yawning, showing a bit of laziness, but clearly showing a bit of unspeakable emotions, Yueyong once again felt a feeling of tugging in his heart.

“That… do you want a drink today?” Yueyong asked suddenly.

“Huh? Why?” Jiang Cheng stopped and looked back with a puzzled look, “It doesn’t seem like there is anything to celebrate.”

After speaking, Jiang Cheng yawned, “Well, forget it, it’s already today. I’m very sleepy, good night.”

“Oh… oh.” Yueyong replied falteringly, and then put down the wine she was holding, but there was an obvious look of loneliness in her eyes. .

Jiang Cheng, who came to the door of his bedroom, was just about to stretch out his hand to open the door when he suddenly thought of something. He turned to look at Xiang Yueyong again, smiled and said, “Well, when you said that just now, I really want to come. It’s

a glass.”

…

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

I’ve said it several times, I know it!” Yueyong turned her face away and replied with a blushing face.

“Huh~” Jiang Cheng, who had drank a whole glass of wine, let out a refreshing sound, “Sometimes wine is really a good thing. No, it should be said that as long as people live, there will be times when they want to drink. .”

Just after finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of something, “You can’t do it.”

“In the past, you used to hang out together and drink bars…”

“Once upon a time…” Jiang Cheng raised his head to look at the flying stars, and replied with a little emotion, “Yes, obviously… At that time, we could sit together and raise a glass and exchange a glass, but, before we knew it, we would never do it again. We can’t go back, and 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, and I…maybe in the opposite direction from the beginning. Maybe But now this feeling is not bad, after all, compared to those bad boys, I still prefer women.” After

that, Jiang Cheng turned to look at Yueyong, but when he saw the blushing Yueyong When he held the wine bottle and took a gulp, Jiang Cheng’s whole body felt bad in an instant.

“Hahaha…Come on, drink!” Yueyong, who was already in a drunken state, shouted with a loud laugh.

“Really…” Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly, and then reached out and slashed Yueyong’s neck with a knife.

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

“No…I won’t let…you be alone…” Yueyong murmured softly.

After gently raising the corner of his mouth, Jiang Cheng supported Yueyong with one hand and took the remaining half bottle of wine in Yueyong’s hand with the other, “Okay, I can finally sleep.”

After that, Jiang Cheng then Jumped off the eaves.

“You two, send Yueyue back to the room.” Jiang Cheng threw Yueyong to the two Baihua members who had just finished patrolling, then turned around and left with a yawn, but he didn’t forget to raise his hand to say hello, ” I’m going back to sleep too, good night~”

“Good night, Jiang Cheng sama.” ×2

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next day, at two o’clock in the morning, Jiang Cheng was awakened by Yue Yong.

“Hey, please forgive me,” Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside in a different position, “I woke up at just two o’clock. Yesterday, you were drunk to subdue you. I put a lot of effort into letting me sleep a little longer…”

“You…you…” Yueyong blushed, pointed at Jiang Cheng and stammered, “Yesterday…what did you do to me yesterday? What?! For…for…why my clothes were 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 are here Yoshihara has stayed for so long, why is this like a junior high school student? Have you never passed your physical health care class?”

“When I woke up, I saw that I was naked, and felt…nauseous and nauseous. Come

on…” Yueyong turned her face away, and continued in a low voice, “Isn’t it all…because of that?”

“Forgive me…” Jiang Cheng let out a loveless cry, “Just because of this Do you wake me up for boring reasons? No matter how bad the physical health class is, there should be a limit, right? Feeling nauseous and nauseous is just because of a hangover, who made you drink half a bottle of high-quality liquor. Besides, I look like Like someone who would do something to you? In short, please go out quickly, if you don’t go out, keep quiet, I’m so sleepy…ZZZ…”

Yueyong lowered her head and thought for a moment, before Jiang Cheng’s head was over The position knelt down and sat down.

“Well… why don’t you go out.” Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and said silently, “I didn’t say that sentence just now.”

“No, because I just want to wake you up in the morning, so for the sake of It’s better to just wait here.” Yueyong explained lightly, “I just got enough sleep.”

Jiang Cheng scratched his hair irritably, “Hey! Give me a break! That kind of boring reason is waiting here! There are people sitting next to me when I sleep, that feeling is very weird! It is difficult to fall asleep! I will be very concerned! Also, can you stop smoking! Cough cough , very choking!”

Looking at Yue Yong who was unmoved at all, Jiang Cheng got up directly, picked up his pillow and covered his quilt, got up and walked towards the door.

“This room is yours for the time being. I’ll go to your room to sleep.”

Jiang Cheng suddenly found out that Yue Yongzheng was closely following behind him, “Hey, what are you trying to do? Is it intentional?”

“No, I explained it just now.” Yueyong replied casually.

“Do you really think of me as an idiot?” Jiang Cheng complained with contempt.

“I… can’t sleep.”

Jiang Cheng: …

”

That’s fine, please, keep this position and don’t move.” Jiang Cheng stepped on the floor and looked at Yueyong lying in the bed, nodded and said, “Close your eyes and let yourself not think about anything.”

Yueyong suddenly reacted and thought to himself,

“Ha~” Jiang Cheng yawned and took out a quilt from the cabinet, spread it aside and quickly drilled into it. He went in, only half a minute later, Jiang Cheng’s snoring sounded.

Yueyong opened her eyes and glanced at Jiang Cheng, who was drooling with his eyes closed, and thought to himself.

puff–!

“Hey, there’s still no end to it!” Jiang Cheng roared as he pulled out the Kuwu from his head and roared with white eyes and blue veins.

“It’s none of my business if I can’t sleep myself?!”

“No, it’s because you made me have unnecessary misunderstandings that made me unable to sleep, so…you have to take responsibility.” Yueyong said with a blushing face and a heartbeat. , and then pointed to Jiang Cheng’s quilt, “Change it with me, it feels better to sleep in.”

“The last time…” Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth with blue veins jumping on his forehead.

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

However, before he was stable for two minutes, Jiang Cheng was woken up again.

“Hey, is it over yet?” Jiang Cheng opened his bloodshot eyes and stared at Yueyong on his head with anger.

“I feel like this quilt is better for sleeping.” Yueyong pointed to Jiang Cheng’s quilt and said.

“Anyway, that’s what you mean when I sleep better than the other one?” The blue veins on Jiang Cheng’s forehead kept beating.

After Yueyong thought about it, she nodded lightly, “It seems so.”

“Come on then.” With that, UU read www.

sonicmtl.com Jiang Cheng pulled Yueyong 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.

Yueyong blushed and her heart was beating wildly

…

At eight o’clock in the morning, Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and saw Yueyong with bloodshot eyes staring at him.

“Morning… good morning.” Yueyong said intermittently.

“You…really an idiot,” Jiang Cheng couldn’t help laughing, and then stretched out an index finger, “Yueyue, look here.”

“What…what’s wrong?”

“Of course…” Jiang Cheng said Cheng secretly stretched out his other hand, aiming at the back of Yueyong’s neck and it was a hand knife.

“Hmm…” With a whimper, Yueyong quickly fell into a coma.

Shaking his head gently, Jiang Cheng sat up, a princess hugged Yueyong, got up and walked towards the door.

…

breakfast time.

“Where’s Sister Yueyong?” Qingtai asked curiously.

“I seem to have insomnia yesterday, I just fell asleep.” Jiang Cheng replied casually.

“Why do you know why Sister Yueyong is insomnia?”

“Who do you think she is tossing about after insomnia?” Jiang Cheng asked back blankly, “Do you know how I saw a black figure on the bedside at two o’clock in the morning? Do you feel it?”

“Um…” After a moment of silence, Qingtai replied in a low voice, “It’s hard work.”

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