Maybe a Fake Gintama - Chapter 637

[Chapter 585: Shadow…]

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Yoshihara, Jiang Cheng, who was standing by the window, looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window, raised the corner of his mouth gently and let out a light smirk, and then… loosened the other end of the rope in his hand that was tightly tied to Gui.

“Woooooooo!!” Guizui, who looked like a wandering girl, was also tightly sealed with tape.

puff…

Ignoring Gui who fell on the street, rolled his eyes and twitched from time to time, Jiang Cheng closed the window and stretched, then hummed a little song and walked briskly towards the computer beside him.

“In this weather… as expected, you should stay indoors and play games…” Jiang Cheng sat down in front of the computer, pressed the switch, 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 at the same time muttered a word, and then, as if holding up some treasure, he carefully picked it up and put it aside (kneeling begging) Yueyong just now. Bought a brand new gamepad.

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

“From now on, we… are partners fighting side by side. Please take care…”

“Hey, if you don’t care, your former partner will freeze to death on Yoshihara Street.” Yueyong, who didn’t know when to come, leaned against the door of Jiang Cheng’s room, holding the cigarette stick with one hand around her chest and the other. He spit out a word coldly.

“What are you talking about, the wig won’t freeze to death so easily,” Jiang Cheng replied casually, “On the contrary, keeping him outside in this weather can cool down his head and cure his severe burns. Maybe. He should thank me.”

“Then so are you.”

“I killed you…”

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

“But then again, that person has been really tiresome recently,” Yue Yong continued as if she didn’t care, “Every day, every day, he can sneak into Yoshihara through various methods, which can’t be underestimated…”

“Why can’t your subordinates recognize you with such a level of disguise?” Jiang Cheng pulled out the back of his head Kuwu, got up and pouted, “I think it’s Baihua’s negligence of duty, right?”

“There is no such boring thing in Baihua’s responsibilities,” Yueyong snorted coldly and retorted lightly, “Baihua’s target is only those guests who make trouble in Yoshihara.”

“Hi…Hi.” Jiang Cheng responded casually and picked up the gamepad again.

“Besides…” Yueyong raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Cheng lightly, “It’s obviously you who he is looking for… He just wants to hear what you think about this country, and you should know it yourself. right.”

“Yueyue… You’re thinking of him too simply. The wig must have more bad water in his heart than anyone else.” Jiang Cheng replied casually while clicking the mouse, “And besides, I was all at that time. At that point, the wig must have figured out what to do to completely change this country. Now…he just wants to rub the camera.”

“So what should we do?” Yueyong glanced at Jiang Cheng again.

“Yueyue you… do you want to be a revolutionary and change this country like that idiot?”

“No, I’m just curious.” Yue Yong took a sip on the cigarette stick in her hand.

“Is that so…”

“If you don’t let go of your sword…you can’t change this country or anything if you don’t have the awareness to let all the people put down their swords…I don’t understand.”

“Why do you have to think about things you don’t understand?” Jiang Cheng asked in a very relaxed way.

“I just…” Said, Yueyong once again glanced at Jiang Cheng’s back who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and added in her heart: [I just want to find the real you in the fog that I can’t see… …]

“But it really surprised me a little bit.

Yueyue, you are actually interested in this kind of thing.

“Jiang Cheng sighed with squinted eyes.

“No, I’m not interested at all.” With that, Yueyong turned around and was about to walk out the door.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng’s words stopped Yueyong’s footsteps.

“Put down the sword…” Jiang Cheng said to himself, and then asked without looking back: “Yueyue, why did you pick up Kunai?”

“Knowingly asking, of course to protect Yoshihara and…”

“That’s right, Yueyue, you are here to protect Yoshihara and Hiron,” Jiang Cheng interrupted Yueyong again and continued to answer, “Then… the same is true for people in this country, whether it’s the sword in their hands or their hearts. The sword that I held is for the protection of something, maybe it is myself or someone important, or it may be both.”

“I… will never lose the kunai in my hands.”

“Then please don’t throw Kuwu at my head next time.” Jiang Cheng complained, and then asked softly again, “Then…whether it’s them or Yueyue, and why did they pick up the sword and What about suffering?”

“Didn’t you say everything just now? It’s because…”

“I’m not talking about the specific reason,” Jiang Cheng shook his head gently and continued without looking back, “but…a more intuitive reason…or a reason.”

“A more intuitive reason?”

“That’s right, the more intuitive reason…” Jiang Cheng put down the gamepad, turned to look at Yueyong, narrowed his eyes and revealed a smile, “The fundamental reason…because if I don’t If you pick up that kind of thing and protect it, no one else will protect you or the existence you want to protect.”

“Is it wrong to protect the existence you want to protect yourself?”

“No, it’s not wrong. It’s just going to be very tired.” Jiang Cheng shrugged, and then continued, “But ah, Yueyue… If at that time, even if you didn’t need to protect it, someone would be protecting the sun wheel. And Yoshihara, what will you do? Will you still pick up Kunai?”

“Who?” Yue Yong asked.

“Don’t worry about it, in short, there is such an existence, who has been silently guarding Yoshihara and Hirin, including 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 thing at that time. If you were a human being, would you still choose to pick up Kunai?”

“I…” Yueyong was stunned for a moment, then pinched her chin and lowered her head to think. After a long while, she spoke again, “No, there is no such possibility at all, and there is no such person at all.”

“So it’s just an assumption.” Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said casually.

“If there really was such a person, I probably wouldn’t need me.” Yueyong said uncertainly.

“That’s right, if that kind of existence really exists, you really don’t need to pick up the kunai and become that kind of death god who doesn’t have a bit of feminine flavor. Maybe you can become a very popular oiran.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng had two kunai on his forehead, but this time, Jiang Cheng didn’t care, and then he pulled out the kunai on his forehead, and continued: “If…that person…is What about the country itself?”

Yueyong reacted instantly, staring at Jiang Cheng with wide eyes.

“This is what I think,” Jiang Cheng said again, and continued in a gentle tone, “This country needs to change, but it is not the people that need to change, but the country itself. If the country changes, the people will naturally change. Corrupt officialdom, those filthy high-ranking officials who only care about their own interests but don’t care about the people at all, hold the power of life and death, hold swords, uphold Bushido and the disgusting, distorted and ignorant warriors who are supported by Bushido, and finally …is the people who found that no one but themselves can protect themselves and the things they care about, so they had to pick up the sword themselves. This is all the elements that make up this country. In such a rotten country, there are still people because they were once called The kingdom of samurai is complacent and complacent. What kind of samurai pride…really…disgusting.”

“Maybe there are superiors who care more about the people,” Jiang Cheng continued, “but they are short-sighted, they can only see temporary peace, they can only see the people working hard for the things they care about, but they can’t see it completely. Without the shadow and helplessness under the sword in the hearts of the people.”

“Listening to you, this country really sucks.”

“That’s right, but there’s nothing I can do,” Jiang Cheng shrugged, and turned around to pick up the gamepad again, “after all, there are complex factors of heaven and man and some old concepts deeply rooted in this country, so this country is It’s not going to happen overnight. And… a lot of things aren’t as easy as we think.”

“This is your…”

“No, I’m not alone, it’s something that many people have already realized and the direction.” Jiang Cheng interrupted Yueyong casually, “But…for various reasons, I didn’t choose to move towards It’s just an effort 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 an index finger and replied solemnly: “My words are because of the European style…”

puff…

Ignoring Jiang Cheng, who had Kuwu rolled his eyes, fell on the table and twitched from time to time, Yueyong snorted and said again, “Then, even if it really becomes that kind of country, when you put down your sword, , what if there is a war or something?”

“Let’s not talk about the country’s military for this question…” Jiang Cheng got up, removed the Kuwu from the back of his head, turned his head, and looked at Yueyong with interest, “Ask… The country that guards your very important things is in that kind of danger, will you…will you take up kunai that you may never have taken up for this country?”

“Of course.” Yueyong replied without hesitation.

“Then, if it’s a war that can’t be stopped by the resistance of the whole nation, there’s nothing to do.”

After all, Jiang Cheng turned around again and picked up the gamepad, and started to operate the characters who had just entered the game.

Behind him, Yue Yong frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Just like Yueyong’s expression, at this time, outside the living room window, standing on the eaves with closed eyes, holding hands and leaning on the wall beside the window, Gui, and… I don’t know when I came to Jiang Cheng, who was led by the sun. Mao Mao at the door of the room.

“Today… I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do.” Maomao politely thanked the sun wheel beside him in a wheelchair, “Next time… come and play with Jiang Chengsang.”

“Then…you walk slowly.” Sun Rin 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 this kind of boring thing, please leave my room and close the door.”

“Ah…” Yueyong, who had regained her senses, replied, “It’s not for this kind of boring thing, but something else.”

…

On the other side, Momo, who walked out of Yoshihara wrapped in a headscarf alone, looked at Matsudaira who was waiting outside the gate of Yoshihara with a cigarette in his mouth, and smiled apologetically: “I’m sorry, Katakuri Tiger, let you accompany me to this kind of thing. place.”

“No, it doesn’t matter.” Song Pinggong replied indifferently, “But then again, you are really fast. I am going to wait for you at the bar I often go to.”

“Ah, I suddenly heard something very interesting, so I couldn’t help it for a while.”

“Interesting words?” Song Pinggong suddenly thought of something, “Indeed, those words can also stimulate men’s.”

Although he knew that Songping Gong wanted to go wrong, Mao Mao did not refute, but continued: “Katakuri Tiger, I said before that you would take me to ski…”

“Don’t worry, I’ll let Kondo and the others take you there tomorrow.” Matsudaira replied quickly.

“No, that’s not what I want to say,” Maomao shook his head gently, “I didn’t say anything about this, now… I’m no longer interested in that kind of thing. UU reading www.sonicmtl. com suddenly realized that I still have many, many things that I might not be able to do in my lifetime… things I have to do.”

“What happened to you all of a sudden?” Song Pinggong looked at Mao Mao with a strange expression, “Sage time?”

…

“Ha?! Baihua’s consolation trip?!” Jiang Cheng put down the gamepad and turned to look at Yueyong’s weird expression, “Are you kidding me? What’s going on with that kind of thing?”

“I can’t help it either.” Yueyong snorted softly and replied, “It was suggested by all members of Baihua.”

As soon as Yueyong finished speaking, all Miss Baihua opened Jiang Cheng’s room door, window, ceiling, bedroom door, cabinet door, bathroom door, floor… and came out.

“Jiang Cheng sama! We are ready!” Everyone shouted seriously.

“Hey, have you been lurking in my room all the time?” Jiang Cheng squinted Doudou’s eyes and complained expressionlessly.

“I finally won the bet with the leader!” A Miss Baihua hugged Jiang Cheng’s arm very familiarly, and acted like a spoiled child with excitement.

By the way, this Miss Baihua just emerged from the floor below Jiang Cheng’s buttocks.

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