Maybe a Fake Gintama

"How is it possible! How could Jiang Chengsama have such interest!" shouted the members of Baihua who were following Jiang Cheng.

"But...don't you find it strange? After all, Jiang Chengsama has never entered any store, but why today..." Another Baihua girl said.

"Masaka...Is this the reason why Jiang Chengsama never takes action against us?"

"How is it possible? Do I look like such a crazy person?" Jiang Cheng murmured while holding his forehead, then waved his hand and continued with a look of helplessness: "That's enough, you guys go down first, I'm a little bit Tell this little brother about it. I will pay for this little brother’s consumption today.”

…

"Then, what is going on?" Quanzang asked casually.

At this time, Jiang Cheng and Quan Zang were the only ones left in the club hall. Those very distinctive young ladies had already been summoned by Jiang Cheng. All Baihua members were also dispersed by Jiang Cheng, leaving only two Baihua ladies standing guard at the door.

"You..." Jiang Cheng pushed the Kleenex box in front of Quan Zang, "You'd better wipe the lip marks on your face first, otherwise you will be reminded of the scene just now..."

…

"Direya, how much do you know about this name?" Jiang Cheng poured a glass of white wine and asked casually after taking a sip.

"Why do you ask this?" Quanzang asked.

"I just want to get to know him a little bit," Jiang Cheng replied with a smile, "After all, I'm quite interested in this person."

"That's it." Quan Zang didn't care, and after taking a sip of wine, he replied calmly: "Spider-hand Leiya, although he is the previous generation, but it is said that his strength is comparable to that of me, the strongest among the Yuting fans. His dad rivals him."

"Qiaodou Sack! Well... can you not mention your father? I always think of some bad memories when I mention him..." Jiang Cheng muttered, holding his forehead.

"remember?"

"Ah, kicking the can with the ghost or something..." Jiang Cheng replied with a painful look on his face.

"Huh? What on earth are you talking about?" Quanzang was confused.

"No, you better stop asking. I have decided to seal that memory..." Jiang Cheng murmured.

"Okay..." Quan Zang didn't ask any more questions, but cleared his throat and continued to talk about Di Leiya's information.

"Even with that kind of strength, that man was eventually banished by the Imperial Court Fans. The reason was because of his potentially dangerous nature." Quanzang continued, "Spider-hand Leya, who manipulates freely changing silk. No matter where he is, No matter where you are, it’s like you’re in your own lair, ravaging everything without any hindrance.”

"He is proficient in the art of stealing and assassination, and no one can beat him. But that's not the only thing that's truly terrifying about that guy," Quan Zang said, taking another sip of wine, "but his loyalty. I told you before After all, ninjas are different from samurai. There is no such thing as loyalty to their master. The only thing they trust is money and their trained skills. As long as they can pay for this skill, no matter who they are, they can follow them."

"That is to say..." As he said that, Quan Zang looked at Jiang Cheng, who was holding a wine glass and frowning slightly, "I'm just using my own skills to do the work. We, the Imperial Court Fans, are basically the same. The exaggerated title of a secret corps directly under the general's command.

To put it bluntly, the only one who can pay the highest price to buy us is the general. "

"But that guy is different. He has some pathological obsession with the general and works just for him." Quanzang didn't stop and continued, "Of course, he is not the young general now. In the previous area, as long as he was For the general, no matter how dirty the job or how dangerous the mission, he will complete it with the consciousness of sacrificing his life. For covert operations, he even burned his own face."

"Huh?!" Jiang Cheng finally reacted, with a sigh on his face, "It turns out that plastic surgery was not a failure~"

"How is that possible!" Quan Zang scolded, "Also, how on earth do you have to fail to end up in such a miserable state? Did the laboratory explode?!"

"Well, go on."

"Ahem," Quanzang cleared his throat and continued to explain the situation of Direa.

"In order to be able to change his identity freely, that guy not only gave up his face and name, but also his own existence."

"Are you willing to eliminate private interests and serve the public good..."

"Not bad, I didn't expect you to know this word. I thought only samurai would know it." After a pause, Quanzang continued, "But you're right, it may sound like this. But sometimes, When you do one thing wholeheartedly, you will be eroded by darkness unconsciously. When the Celestial beings attacked twenty years ago, the diplomatic flag they raised in the face of the Celestial Beings was actually a tough attitude to dominate Edo. The shogunate and the shogun Because of fear, I surrendered immediately.”

"However, the technology group Yuting Fans will not surrender easily. They advocate the warring faction to let the gods see our strength. They clashed with the moderate faction who obeyed the orders from above, which led to factional disputes."

"Of course, in front of the general who was afraid of heaven and man, the war faction was a hindrance. Therefore, the general issued a kill order... After that, all the members of the war faction and their subordinates disappeared from history. There is no one else but him who can do such a dirty thing as killing his comrades, and who can be the enemy of so many warriors."

"But... that guy finally pointed the blade at the former general. Although the assassination was finally stopped by the shadow warrior dressed as my father and the assassination failed, but..." Quan Zang sighed softly and continued, "According to what my father said , even though it was only for a moment, even my father didn't see the skills that guy showed clearly. If my father didn't feel the danger of him and became a Kagemusha, history might have been rewritten. Of course, Having said that, even I don’t know if the things my father protected in the past have any value.”

"At that time, Direia was surrounded by the imperial fans. Even though he was seriously injured, he still managed to break through the encirclement. It was at that time that my father injured his legs, which are called ninjas, so he lived in seclusion. Get up and focus on cultivating the next generation. Of course, it may be that you are disgusted with this filthy world."

"That guy is a monster who was chased by our Imperial Court fans and exiled from this world. As a junior, I have to shoulder this responsibility. Although I am not that persistent, I have also searched for him."

"That's it..." Jiang Cheng murmured, pointing to his chin, then raised his head with a hearty smile, "Then, why not leave him to you?"

"Huh?" Quan Zang was stunned for two seconds before finally reacting. He smiled softly and said, "So that's it. In the end, he fell into your hands. But... let's forget it. I don't want to be with you. That kind of pervert has something to do with him. Even if I kill him, I'm still afraid of how the evil spirit that kind of pervert will turn into will torture me. As a person, I hate this kind of trouble the most."

"But... we can't keep him locked up forever, right? This guy's food expenses are quite large." Jiang Cheng said with a sigh.

"But you are also amazing. You were able to capture that Leia alive. How about it? Are you strong?"

"Of course, it's SpiderMan after all. He almost killed me." Jiang Cheng curled his lips and said casually.

"But you don't hear how strong that man is from your tone. From the looks of it, you are also an incredible monster."

"The look in that man's eyes..." Jiang Cheng murmured, "I can tell that it's the look in the eyes of a hunter who is eyeing his prey... and even though I tried my best to hide it, I can't see it wrong. That's the look in his eyes..." ...The look in your eyes that begs for death. It’s the type I’m least good at dealing with. It’s really distressing.”

"His disciples, his target should be his disciples." Quanzang continued, "Actually, since the last time you attended my father's funeral, I have done a little research on that beautiful woman's kunai throwing There is nothing wrong with the technique, it is the technique of Yuting Fanzhong. However, this technique is impossible to spread, so... there is only one possibility, and that is..."

"Yes," Jiang Cheng interrupted Quan Zang's words and replied generously, "He is Yueyue's master. That's why it's a bit difficult. I really have no idea how to deal with him. Well...if you could tell me everything about him without hiding anything, I might understand what I should do. I don’t know for sure~"

"I didn't expect you to be able to see what you were hiding from me. What an amazing man." Quan Zang chuckled, and then poured himself a glass of wine again, but it was not his own wine, but he picked up the glass in front of Jiang Cheng. Baijiu poured himself a glass, "This wine looks good, just like purified water."

"Ah, it's my favorite wine after all." Jiang Cheng replied casually, took the bottle and poured himself a glass.

"So spicy!" Quanzang commented after taking a small sip, but did not put down the wine glass in his hand. "Then, why don't you do me a little favor. I will also tell everything I know afterwards. ,what do you think?"

"Isn't the reward of two boxes of hemorrhoid medicine and coupons not enough? You actually offered to increase the price..." Jiang Cheng cursed with a smile, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, "Okay, I agreed."

"That's good." Quan Zang also drank the remaining wine in one gulp.

Then Quanzang stood up directly, glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist, and said again: "Okay, it's almost time to get up, tonight's mission. But with your help, it should be much smoother."

"What mission? To kidnap a little lolita?" Jiang Cheng teased, "Would you accept such a perverted mission? But then again, you don't seem like the kind of person who likes to play nurturing games. ah?"

"How is this possible!" Quan Zang couldn't help but cursed, "The type I like is..."

"You'd better stop talking..." Jiang Cheng quickly interrupted Quan Zang, "It's time for me to think of the scene just now..."

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