Maybe a Fake Gintama 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 and let out a light hum, and then... released the other end of his hand and tightly tied Gui rope.
"Woooooooo!!" Guizui, who looked like a wandering girl, was also tightly sealed with tape.
Pfft…
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. ) A brand new gamepad that Yueyong bought.
Gently stroked 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." Yue Yong, who did not know when to arrive, leaned against the door of Jiang Cheng's room, holding one hand around her chest and the other lightly pinching Cigarette rod, 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 him. He may have severe burns. He should thank me."
"So do 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," Yueyong continued as if she didn't care, "Every day, every day, I can sneak into Yoshihara through various methods, I can't underestimate it. What..."
"Why can't your subordinates recognize you with such a level of cross-dressing?" Jiang Cheng pulled out the back of his head Kuwu, got up and pouted, "I think it's Baihua's dereliction of duty, right?"
"There is no such boring thing in Baihua's duties," 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..." Yue Yong raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Cheng gently, "It's obviously you who he's looking for... He just wants to hear what you think about this country, and you should too. It's clear."
"Yueyue... You're thinking about 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 let's talk about it, At that time, I was at that point, and the wig must have also figured out what to do to completely change this country. Now...he just wants to come to the camera."
"So what exactly 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.
"So..."
"You can't change this country without letting go of your sword...I can't change this country without having 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 rhetorically.
"I just..." Said, Yueyong glanced at Jiang Cheng's back, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back to him, and added in his heart: [I just want to find the real person in the fog that I can't see clearly. You are just...]
"But it really surprised me, Yueyue, you are actually interested in this kind of thing." Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes and said with emotion.
"No, I'm not interested at all." With that, Yueyong turned around and walked towards 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 the sun," Jiang Cheng interrupted Yueyong again, and continued to answer, "Then...the same is true for people in this country, no matter who they are in their hands. The sword is still the sword in my heart, it’s all to protect something, maybe myself or someone important, or maybe both.”
"I...will never lose the kunai in my hands."
"Then next time, please don't throw Kuwu at my head." Jiang Cheng complained, and then asked softly again, "Then...whether it's them or Yueyue, and why did they take it? What about the sword and the kunai?"
"Didn't you just say it? It's because..."
"I'm not talking about that specific reason," Jiang Cheng shook his head gently and continued without looking back, "but...a more intuitive reason...or a reason."
"More intuitive reason?"
"That's right, the more intuitive reason..." Jiang Cheng put down the gamepad, turned around to look at Yueyong, narrowed his eyes and revealed a smile, "The fundamental reason...is because If you don't pick up that kind of thing to protect, there will be no one else to protect you or the existence you want to protect."
"Is it wrong to protect the being that you want to protect yourself?"
"No, it's not wrong. It'll just 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 protect it. With Hirona and Yoshihara, what would you do? Would 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 at that time If there are such people, would you still choose to pick up Kunai?"
"I..." Yue Yong was stunned for a moment, then pinched her chin and lowered her head to think, before speaking again after a long while, "No, there is no such possibility at all, and there is no such possibility at all. people."
"So it's just an assumption." Jiang Cheng said casually with a wave of his hand.
"If there really is such a person, I probably don't need me." Yue Yong 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 unfeminine death god, or maybe 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 unplugged the kunai on his forehead, and continued: "If...that Man...is the country itself?"
Yue Yong 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 follow. 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, twisted and ignorant samurai born with Bushido as the support We, in the end... are the people who found that no one 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 of the past Being complacent about being called the kingdom of samurai. What samurai pride...it's just...disgusting."
"Perhaps there are superiors who care more about the people," Jiang Cheng continued, "but they are short-sighted, they can only see the peace for a while, and they can only see the people working hard for the things they care about. But I can't see the shadow and helplessness under the sword in the people's hearts."
"From what you're saying, this country sucks."
"That's right, but there's nothing I can do about it," Jiang Cheng shrugged, turning his head to pick up the gamepad again, "after all, there are the complicated factors of heaven and man and some old ideas deeply rooted in this country, so There is no way this country can change overnight. And...a lot of things are not as easy as we think."
"This is your..."
"No, I'm not alone, it's something and direction that many people have already realized." Jiang Cheng casually interrupted Yueyong's words, "But...for various reasons, I have no choice. Just work hard in this direction. Maybe it's because the resistance is too great, or maybe it's because of other reasons..."
"What about you?"
Jiang Cheng raised an index finger and replied solemnly: "My words are because of the European style..."
Pfft…
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, let go of it. When using the sword, what should you do if you encounter war or something?"
"Let's not talk about the country's army for now..." Jiang Cheng got up, removed the Kuwu from the back of his head, turned his head, and looked at Yueyong with interest, "Ask... if it is really The country that has been silently guarding your very important things has suffered that kind of danger, will you...will you pick up the kunai that you may have never picked up for this country?"
"Of course." Yueyong replied without hesitation.
"Then, if it's a war that can't be resisted by the resistance of the whole nation, there's nothing you can do."
After saying that, Jiang Cheng turned around again and picked up the gamepad, and started to operate the characters who had just entered the game.
Yue Yong frowned slightly behind her, thoughtfully. Just like Yueyong's expression, at this moment, outside the living room window, standing on the eaves with her eyes closed, holding her 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 and softly thanked Hiran who was sitting in a wheelchair, "Next time... let's play with Jiang Cheng-sang. "
"Then...you walk slowly." Sun Rin narrowed his eyes and replied with a smile.
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"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 for something else."
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On the other side, Momo, who walked out of Yoshihara wrapped in a turban alone, looked at Matsuhira who was waiting outside the gate of Yoshihara with a cigarette, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Katakuri Tiger, let you accompany me Come to a place like this."
"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."
"A very interesting thing?" Matsudaira suddenly thought of something, "Indeed, those words can also stimulate men's."
Although I 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," Mao Mao shook his head gently, "I didn't say this, now... I'm no longer interested in that kind of thing~IndoMTL.com ~Suddenly discovered that I still have many, many things that I may not be able to do in my life... 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?"
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"Huh?! Baihua's consolation trip?!" Jiang Cheng put down the gamepad, turned his head and looked 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 and replied, "It was proposed by all members of Baihua."
As soon as Yueyong finished speaking, a group of 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 with a serious look.
"Hey, have you been lurking in my room all this 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 came out of the floor from the position under Jiang Cheng's buttocks.
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