Maybe a Fake Gintama

Yoshihara, Jiangcheng's room.

Looking at the eye-catching [Network Not Connected] on the screen in front of him, Jiang Cheng, who was holding the game controller, was stunned for two seconds, then pulled his neck and shouted: "Yueyue——!! Did you deliberately cut off the line again?! Is it over yet?! Why do you have to cut off the line every time when I get high?!"

Yue Yong, who had just passed Jiang Cheng's door, heard Jiang Cheng's shouts, and several veins popped up on her face. She took out several kunai from her arms without any explanation, opened Jiang Cheng's door at the same time, and rushed in. In Jiang Cheng's room.

But when Yue Yong just stepped into Jiang Cheng's room, she was stunned because... Yue Yong noticed that Jiang Cheng was not the only one in the room...

"You're still the same idiot as always, Jiang Cheng." Gao Shan chuckled, then took back the sword on Jiang Cheng's neck.

"Yeah, yeah, daze~" Jiang Cheng turned his head, scratched the back of his head, and looked at Gao Shan and a young man standing behind him with a smile in a green coat, triangular sunglasses and carrying a pipa. "What a rare visitor~ Long time no see, Gao Zai~ By the way, who is this next to you?"

"Sir Jiangcheng, this is our first meeting, please take care of me." Wan Zhai bowed slightly, "I will call you Kawagami Wan Zhai."

"Not bad!" Jiang Cheng nodded slightly and praised at the same time, then looked at Gao Shan, "The young people there are quite polite~"

"Thank you for the compliment." Wan Zhai bent down again.

"It's okay, there's no need to be so guarded," Jiang Cheng looked at Yue Yong, who was standing at the door holding two kunai with a guarded expression, and said with a smile, "We're all old acquaintances."

Hearing the sound, Yue Yong reluctantly put away her kunai, but the alert look on her face never diminished.

"What's the reason for coming here this time?" Jiang Cheng looked at Gao Shan and asked doubtfully, "If it's still because of lack of funds, then I really have nothing to do this time. I only have 10,000 yuan left in my body. . It was originally 100,000 yuan yesterday, but after selling one of my favorite games, the rest was robbed by Kagura..."

Ignoring Jiang Cheng's chatter, Gao Shan slowly walked towards the window of Jiang Cheng's room and sat down by the window. He took out the cigarette rod from his arms and held it in his hand. After looking out the window, he slowly walked out. He said: "It's a nice scenery, but... I always feel that something is missing. Wouldn't it be more pleasing to the eye if it were stained with blood?"

"What did you say?! Bastard!" Yue Yong took out a kunai again and looked at Takasugi with an unkind expression.

"Calm down, Yueyue," Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said casually, "Gao Zai has this kind of character. He talks about being literary and artistic, but what he really means is: "If you can put some on the streets, Fresh bright red flowers will definitely be beautiful.】"

"I can't hear it at all!" Yue Yong shouted, "How on earth did you hear this kind of suggestion?!"

"I told you it'll be fine," Jiang Cheng shrugged, then said with a squinted smile, "Go out and leave the affairs here to me."

"I... have no interest in Yoshihara," Takasugi slowly turned his head, looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "But... it's only for the time being."

"It's still exactly the same as before," Jiang Cheng rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "Gao Zai, you always say these confusing things.

But, as expected, he wouldn’t be a tall boy if he wasn’t more artistic. "

As he said that, Jiang Cheng looked at Yue Yong with a puzzled look on his face, "Speaking of which, are artistic men really that popular nowadays? Do you want me to become more artistic? For example, stand at the window and sigh softly and say, How about a sentence like "Today's wind is very noisy"? Will it become more popular?"

"How is this possible! Idiot!" Yue Yong cursed with rolled eyes.

"But from now on, whenever I go to Hualiu Street with Gao Zai and the others, those wandering girls will always surround Gao Zai, who is aloof and artistic..." Jiang Cheng pointed to his chin and murmured, and then suddenly thought of Then he fumbled for a bandage out of nowhere and imitated Gao Shanyi's gourd painting to give himself the exact same look.

Later, Jiang Cheng came to Yue Yong, said with a smile, "Borrow it~", took out the cigarette rod from Yue Yong's waist, and then imitated Gao Shan's posture and came to sit by the window.

Following Gao Shan's posture, he held the cigarette rod in his hand, took a puff, and said, "Ahem, cough, cough...that..."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng looked out the window with soft eyes and said slowly: "It's a nice scenery~"

"How is it?! Are you handsome?!" Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at Yue Yong with a fanatical look on his face, "Isn't he the super handsome one?! Cough cough cough..."

"Not at all! Idiot!" Yue Yong rolled her eyes and shouted, "If you don't know how to smoke, then don't smoke!"

"That's right," Jiang Chenghan smiled and scratched his head, "It's really hard to imitate others, but it's easier to be yourself."

"That's enough, I didn't come to see you play tricks." Gao Shan said.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Cheng stood up with a wary look on his face and covered his chest tightly, "Sure enough... you are still looking at my money! What you said is exactly the same as last time! That's what you said last time After that, I took away half of the property in Fengxian’s treasure house!”

Takasugi: "..."

"Lord Jiang Cheng," Wan Zhai couldn't stand it, and quickly defended Takasugi, "That's not the case. Thanks to Lord Jiang Cheng's generous donation last time, the ghost army can be successfully formed. Now, the ghost army The team’s funding problem has been solved.”

"Really?!" Jiang Cheng asked seriously.

"Really." Wan Zhai nodded.

"That's great. I thought he was going to bleed again." Jiang Cheng patted his chest with lingering fear, then looked at Yue Yong with a happy expression on his face and said, "That's great, Yueyue, this No more bleeding for the first time~"

"Yeah." Yue Yong responded and put the kunai away again.

"Sir Jiang Cheng, don't you care why Lord Jinzhu is here?" Wan Zhai, who was speechless, couldn't help but wonder.

"Not interested at all..." Jiang Cheng looked at Wan Zhai and replied, "After all, Gao Zai is not a child. He is free to do whatever he wants, right? I'm not his Ocasan, why should I care?"

"Uh..." Wan Zhai was a little stuck, but he still had to go on, "What if it has something to do with your [friend]?"

"Not interested." Jiang Cheng replied again without any expression and without thinking.

"Uh..." Kawagami Mansai really didn't know what to say this time.

"That's enough, Mansai. You should be more direct when talking to this guy, otherwise his brain circuit won't be able to understand." Takasugi chuckled, and then looked at Jiang Cheng, "I only have one request, recently...don't leave Yoshihara One step! Did you just say that? I am not interested in Yoshiwara, but... it is only for the time being. If you don't listen to the advice, I don't mind letting Yoshihara bloom a real bloody flower."

"Could it be!" Jiang Cheng looked at Gao Shan in disbelief, and then his eyes suddenly became blurred with tears, sobbing, "Does it mean, Gao Zai, that you deliberately want to recall our beautiful past with me?! Gao Zai! I'm so touched. ! Don’t worry! I will definitely stay in Yoshiwara to entertain you well in the near future! Wuwuwu..."

Takasugi: "..."

"Is Master Jiang Cheng always like this?" Wan Zhai pointed at Jiang Cheng who was sobbing and covering his eyes, looking at Yue Yong and asked.

"Uh... almost..." Yue Yong replied with black lines on her head.

"Yueyue! Take out all the Yakult that is about to expire in the warehouse!" Jiang Cheng looked at Yue Yong and shouted, "Today I will not get drunk with Gao Zai until we return!"

"How can you not get drunk without returning home?" Yue Yong rolled his eyes and shouted, "When did you become able to drink too much Yakult?!"

"Speaking of Yueyue, you don't seem to know about it," Jiang Cheng folded his hands and showed a sentimental expression, "In the past, Gao Zai and I would always sit on the roof late at night, exchanging glasses of wine in front of the moon."

"Exchange the cup with Yakult?!" Yue Yong shouted, "I told you that you are not suitable for art at all! Why do you want to create memories that don't exist at this time?!"

"Huh? Why do you know that?" Jiang Cheng said with a look of horror, then he chuckled and continued, "I didn't expect you to see this. In fact, Gao Zai and I each drank two boxes each time. As for Yakult, you may think that Gao Zai is very thin, but when it comes to [Yakult], he will not lose to me at all."

"It must be because of the amount of alcohol you drink!" Yue Yong yelled, "Don't just create words that don't exist, you bastard!"

"Yueyue, you still don't understand Fengyue," Jiang Cheng looked at Yueyong with melancholy eyes, "A literary man will get drunk no matter what he drinks."

"It's so disgusting! Those words of yours!" Jiang Cheng stared at Yue Yong and gave her goosebumps. Then Jiang Cheng yelled, "And you are not suitable for literature and art at all! What do you want from me?" Say it several times! You useless otaku!"

"That's too much!" Jiang Cheng finally lost his composure and retorted with rolled eyes, "What do you mean [wasteful otaku]?! You should save some face for me in front of outsiders, you bastard!"

"It's of no use to a guy like you!" Yue Yong refused to be outdone.

"What did you say?! You man woman!" Jiang Cheng said angrily.

"Washing!!" While shouting, Yue Yong took out several kunai and threw them at Jiang Cheng.

In an instant, bloody flowers bloomed on Jiang Cheng's forehead, and then Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and fell down...

"Jinsuke, isn't it unnecessary for us to come here?" Manzai looked at Takasugi expressionlessly and murmured in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, Gao Shan slowly turned his head and looked at Wan Zhai with a calm face. He was silent for a long time before slowly uttering a word...

"No……"

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