Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 539: :Society cannot be separated from each individual… No wonder!
As soon as Kagura finished speaking, Shinhachi suddenly heard Kondo's voice coming from the side, so he turned his head curiously and looked through the gap between the landscape trees.
"As you can see, first of all ours is by no means easy," Kondo, who was bruised and swollen by the beating just now, was still buried in a pile of persimmons with only one head sticking out, facing the man standing in front of him. A group of children explained solemnly, "Even so, we are not discouraged or give up, and believe in the arrival of tomorrow. This is the stalker!"
【That's not your job! 】 Xin Ba Hao complained wildly in his heart.
"Ask." A little boy with a notebook and ballpoint pen in his hands raised his hand.
"What's the problem?" Kondo asked.
"Have you ever wanted to die?" the child asked seriously.
【What's wrong with this! It's even more direct than when you ask Jiang Chengsang! ]
"That's a good question." Kondo sighed.
【What a ghost! ! ]
"The so-called work, you have to experience pain no matter what," Kondo closed his eyes with a soft expression and slowly answered, "But if you have to suffer no matter what, you still want to choose to suffer because of what you like."
【Why do you look like an expert! ]
"I think this idea is so naive!"
Hasegawa's voice suddenly came from behind a group of children.
Hearing the sound, Kondo and a group of children turned their heads and looked over at the same time, only to see Hasegawa wearing only shorts, two rolls of toilet paper on each arm, and a box of facial tissue in each hand. I do not know when to come behind the children.
"In this world, there are a lot of people doing jobs that they don't like." Hasegawa frowned tightly and continued solemnly, "Society is supported by these people, and I too..."
Speaking, Hasegawa showed a bit of unbearable expression on his face, "I don't become a patriot because I like it!"
【Hey—! ! I don't understand what the concept of a patriot is at all! 】 Xin Baha roared in his heart with an exaggerated expression.
"But there's no way!" Hasegawa continued, "Who would want to do such a thing if I didn't do it! The world needs patriots!"
【Absolutely no need! ]
"A guy who blames everything on other people, no matter how long it takes, will end up with nothing." Kondo closed his eyes and replied with a pretence.
"You...how can you understand the mood of a patriot!" Hasegawa gritted his teeth with indignation.
"I understand!"
"Huh?" Hasegawa froze for a moment.
"Me too... I too..." Kondo's face showed a bit of unbearable, and then he jumped out of the persimmon in an instant, "Having the dual mission of a patriot and a stalker!"
Looking at Kondo in the same attire as Hasegawa, Shin Baha shouted again in his heart: [In the final analysis, it's a waste of wood! ]
"You...you are..." Looking at Kondo standing in front of him, Hasegawa muttered in disbelief.
"Ah, yes, so don't bear it alone in the future." Kondo replied with a soft expression, "Come and discuss anything with me."
I don't know why Hasegawa and Kondo, who were moved to tears and couldn't stop, slowly walked towards each other in the tear-jerking nostalgic BGM. Hasegawa said "thank you" and hugged each other tightly.
But at this moment when the honey was touched, a child raised his hand and asked, "That...sorry, so what exactly is a patriot?"
Kondo and Hasegawa let go of each other at the same time, and turned to look at a group of children at the same time, and said at the same time: "I don't know."
Watching the children turn and leave with expressionless faces, Kondo and Hasegawa were just silent.
……
At dusk, on the bank of the river.
Xinba Haw and Kagura looked blankly at Jiang Cheng and others, who were squatting on the ground with their knees on their backs, and were speechless for a while.
"Are there any cigarettes? Give me one." Jiang Cheng asked with a hoarse voice to Shishi who was beside him, showing a badly played face.
Fourteen took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Cheng without raising his head.
"I want to..." Yin Shi stretched out his hand towards Jiang Cheng with blank eyes.
"Me too..."
"Me too..."
Yue Yong and the others were indignant like Yin Shi, they took the cigarette case in Jiang Cheng's hand with dull eyes, lit one each, and took a sip at the same time.
"What the **** are you doing?" Xin Ba Hao, who couldn't stand this weird atmosphere, said with a blank face, "All the dignified adults are despised by children like this..."
"It's the last one, Xinba Haw." Jiang Cheng raised his head, revealing a face that had already seen his life, "Life... the last one."
"That's right...the last one," Yinshi lowered his head and replied softly, "my life is like this cigarette, it will soon... burn out..."
"Speaking of which... life is really short..." Kondo raised his head and looked at the dimly yellow sky with a relieved expression on his face.
"Today's wind...is a little different from the past," Little Ape raised his head and said with a little emotion, "It's easier than ever...to blow into the depths of the soul..."
"Although it's short,... it's a life that doesn't have any meaning like garbage." Hasegawa sighed, "Such a life... maybe it's long overdue..."
"Hey! Cheer me up a little bit! You guys! Why are you talking like you're going to die after smoking that cigarette!" Jiang Cheng and the others looked at Jiang Cheng and the others who were smoking cigarettes with their heads down and expressionless in front of them. , Xin Baha burst into indignation with a blue-veined face, "Teaching children important things is also the job of adults!"
Speaking, Xin Ba Hao's expression gradually calmed down again, "Is this really good? Let social practice end like this..."
Jiang Cheng and the others stopped what they were doing and lowered their heads thoughtfully.
……
Someday...
Daigoro, who had just finished school, pushed open the sliding door of his house, and before he could change his shoes, he was stopped by his mother who came to the entrance.
"Daigoro, I have your letter."
"Letter?" Daigoro let out a puzzled sound, then took the letter from his mother, and took a look at it in his hand, only to see a few "Patriot Factory Visiting Invitation Tickets" marked on the cover of the letter. big print.
"What is this?"
……
The next day, Saturday.
Daigoro stood at the address written on the invitation ticket - the door of a dilapidated factory building, looking at the dilapidated factory in front of him without any expression.
"Daigoro," a boy's voice suddenly came from the side, "Did you also get the reception ticket?"
Looking at the seven little boys coming at the same time, Daigoro looked at the coupon in his hand, "Why, are you too?"
"I didn't want to deal with him at first, but it was said that you can get free holy war stickers here."
"So...the Patriot Factory...what is it?" Daigoro murmured while looking at the ticket in his hand.
At this moment, Xin Baji's voice came along with the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Waiting for you, good boys."
"You are the precocious brats who were chosen among the children of the world for the right to visit this dream factory... no, good children."
All dressed...obviously copied...the factory manager who borrowed from the chocolate factory, but Kagura and Shinpachi, who were dressed in red and blue, walked slowly towards the children.
"I'm Aba." Xinba introduced himself, holding the brim of his hat in his right hand and a black cane in his left.
"I'm Ale!" Kagura introduced himself while holding the brim of his hat in his left hand and using the umbrella in his other hand as a crutch.
"It's the dream guide of this dream factory!" Shin Baha and Kagura raised their hands at the same time.
"Is it a complete copy of Charlie and the Chocolate Factory?" a child groaned slightly speechlessly.
"That..." Wearing glasses, it was the child who pushed the fourteenth to a dead end a few days ago. He raised his glasses and asked with a serious expression, "What is the purpose of this visit? ?"
"What? It's rare to entertain you..." Shin Baha's face showed a bit of very deliberate helplessness... The answer was irrelevant.
"You can go back if you want to, Aru, but I won't give you stickers for the Holy Demon War." Kagura took the words, and still answered the question, "Also lost the chance to know what a patriot is, Aru."
"I have absolutely no interest in the Patriots anyway..." Daigoro lowered his head and sighed ~IndoMTL.com~ casually.
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an exclamation from behind.
"Yeah-!! Look, look!" Little Ape, who came behind a group of children at some point, pointed to the broken factory ahead and said to Yueyong, "Patriot factory! No way! I can't believe it!"
"I didn't expect that there would be a Patriot factory in such a place," Yueyong said in disbelief, "I heard that only NASA, FBI and NBA are making these in the world..."
"Let's take a peek..." Saying that, Little Ape crept over towards the factory's open door.
"Wait! Sarutobi..." Yueyong hurriedly trotted to catch up with Little Ape, and stopped her aloud.
But just as Little Ape stepped into the factory gate, a gunshot rang out.
Yue Yong and Xiao Yuan, who were hit by a bullet in the forehead and began to stop gushing blood, slowly fell to the ground.
The children on the side watched this scene, all of them... black faces fell silent.
"Sorry! Let you two attract the enemy!" Jiang Cheng's voice suddenly came from the roof of the factory building, "But... it doesn't matter! As long as there is a recipe for crab... patriots! I... will definitely become the whole of Edo. ...no, the head of the first factory on earth! Your funeral...will be full of patriots!"
Speaking, Jiang Cheng showed a bit of a grim smile on his face. At the same time, he reached out and lifted a piece of the ceiling from the roof. However, just as Jiang Cheng was about to jump into the factory building, another gunshot rang out.
Bang!
Jiang Cheng, who was shot in the back of the head, staggered two steps and fell directly from the upper eaves of the factory building and fell to the ground.
Seeing this... the children's faces... darkened.
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