Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 731: : Love Dyeing Incense (8)


Time has come to night without knowing it.

On the roof closest to the ceiling that once held all of Yoshiwara firmly underground, a small figure slowly walked towards the edge of the eaves.

The rectangular dome, with sparse stars, is as dreamy as a huge painting.

At least, Xiaoying thinks so.

Below, you can see the brightly lit old and new streets of Yoshiwara, albeit less noisy than usual.

"I don't know, I've never liked a man."

"It's hard to love someone, but you'll understand when you truly love someone...Yue Yong-chan."

Little Ying, who came to the edge of the eaves, suddenly thought of this conversation with Yueyong for some reason, or maybe it was simply because she had discovered that Yueyong was behind her.

"It's ironic. At that time, Yue Yongjiang, who didn't understand love, actually came to block my path of love." Xiaoying's small voice revealed a little ease and emotion.

"Indeed, what is Yoshihara's best woman who can read the air? She's just a vain name." Jiang Cheng, who suddenly leaned over, took Xiaoying into his arms, "It was hard for the two of us to find such a person. It's a good place, you can watch such a beautiful night view while enjoying the most beautiful scenery of the other party or something."

"Why are you standing there!" Yueyong threw a kunai with a white eye, "What do you mean by enjoying the most beautiful scenery of the other party! What are you going to do to Xiaoying, you beast! "

Plop! !

"Calm down! Just plain wild..."

Whoosh! !

Pfft! !

After the two kunai, Jiang Cheng was silent again.

"Yue Yong Jiang, you... Could it be that you have someone you like?" Xiao Ying couldn't help but smile, and then looked at Jiang, who was lying on the ground, rolled her eyes and twitched a few times from time to time. Cheng, "Could it be... is that our new Lord Night King?"

Yueyong's words were fierce: "No! That kind of guy is not even human! He can't even compare to the worst man! It's just a nightmare! It's just a woman's nightmare!"

"It's really rude to say that, Baby." Jiang Cheng turned his head and squinted his eyes and complained, "I don't know the worst man or something, at least I have to try it before saying this kind of thing. , I'm completely different from those early-O men, 10-O men! At least one night can... ah!"

Yueyong, who still maintains the kunai posture, gritted her teeth with blue veins bursting, and directly broke: "What I said is not that bad! You beast!"

"But... it's better for you to run away quickly. The rest of the Aizen incense has been transported here, and I jumped from here as a signal."

Speaking, Xiaoying looked at the cannon set up by several "believers" upstairs on the opposite side, "This place has turned into a sea of ​​fire, but the fragrance of love dyeing incense and my burning embers will be remembered forever by people. ."

"Wait, I don't agree with this." After getting up, Jiang Cheng took Xiaoying into his arms again, "I haven't heard it before, and if I don't try something, I'll never know. For example, your smell, and my measure. In short, even if you want to dance, can you delay it for one...two...two or three hours or something, don't worry, I'm not such a selfish man, and I will never restrain you. . Definitely will let you go."

"Can you shut up?!"

At the same time as Yueyong roared, he instantly fired several kunai, all of which slammed into the back of Jiang Cheng's head. The latter rolled his eyes again and fell down.

"Yue Yong sauce... Although I am a ruthless woman who has forgotten her sweetheart, even if I die, I can still love everyone and be loved by everyone, and live forever. Don't you think this is a wonderful thing ?"

"Impossible to forget." Yue Yong replied softly, and then her eyes showed a bit of complexity, "You haven't forgotten your sweetheart. It's better to say that you did this kind of thing to forget him..." /

Speaking, Yueyong remembered the discussions of the wandering girls that she had overheard...

"Have you heard? About Xiaoying, it seems that a very rich man wants to redeem her."

"Huh?"

"But she said she had a sweetheart in her hometown and wanted to keep her chastity for him."

"That's stupid. She's just a woman who was sold to a brothel. How could that man remember her."

"I heard that the person above is also very angry."

"She must have been placed in an inferior store by now."

Yueyong thought of a strange little Ying's guest, and then said softly: "...There is a trainee carpenter, he always talks with you all night without touching your finger. And You also always show the expression that a girl should have in front of him."

Listening to Yueyong's words, Xiaoying's thoughts were also pulled to a certain past, when the trainee carpenter came to see him for the last time...

"Xiaoying, I'm sorry, this is the last time I've met you in this way. In order to become an independent craftsman, I have to concentrate on my skills. When I can stand on my own, I will definitely come back and marry you! Until then, you Can you wait for me here?"

"If I listened to him and honestly waited for Yoshihara, I might be able to immerse myself in the dream forever, but at that time, Yoshihara had an incredible man... No, it was Yueyue you picked it up When I arrived at an incredible man, Yoshihara... was liberated. So, I wanted to grab that dream and that phantom with my own hands."

Speaking, Xiaoying thought of the figure of the person in her heart that she saw from a distance after she came to the ground at that time, and... the pretty figure beside him.

"She is the daughter of the carpenter foreman, whose skills have been recognized and chosen to be his heir. A woman like me is not worthy of him, I knew it from the beginning, but I couldn't forget him."

Since then, Xiaoying started to use love dyeing incense, using that kind of thing to indulge in false love with customers.

Xiaoying raised her head and continued with some emotion: "But in the end, I didn't use aphrodisiacs on him. Yue Yongjiang, it's really hard to love someone. I've completely forgotten how to love and how to be loved. In this case, even if it is only for a moment, at least let me fall asleep in this energy that will never wake up, in this dream (flower bush) that will never die.”

Before the words fell, Xiaoying no longer hesitated and jumped down.

"Little Ying!" Yue Yong's pupils shrank and she shouted.

At the same time, a certain OTAKU who jumped off with Xiaoying once again took Xiaoying into his arms, and at the same time said seriously: "It's okay, even if you don't take the initiative to love, it's okay, leave it to me Well. I'm the active (offensive) type. Will fill you up."

"Huh?" Xiaoying suddenly froze for a moment.

Clap! !

Come to the eaves and stretched out her hand to hold Jiang Cheng's Yueyong, with her eyes open, she said, "What are you doing, bastard?! When are you going to flirt with girls!"

"Have you never heard of it? Yueyue?" Jiang Cheng hooked the corners of his mouth softly, "Love and war in the world are the eternal existence! Love will never die! War will never stop! Haven't you noticed yet? The best scenes in disaster films are always emotional scenes! Why do men and women run to one side and hug and kiss when disaster films are fleeing? Because this is what the plot needs!"

"I need your head! If this falls down, it will be a disaster movie 365 days a year!"

(Falling down: The sound is the same.)

"I see, that means "Jiang Sung's disaster", right? "

"You don't have superpowers at all!!" Yueyong complained again, and then looked at Xiaoying, who was caught between Jiang Cheng's legs, "By the way, what kind of posture are you guys in!"

"No, I just want her to get acquainted with it through the clothes in advance. That way it won't be too unfamiliar later."

"You are rusty! What a bad word!" As she said that, Yueyong's high heels kicked Jiang Cheng's head directly, "Let go of her! Let go of her! Let go of Xiaoying! You! Beasts!"

"If you let go, she will fall! She will die!" Jiang Cheng, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, said angrily, "My life and her life are all in your hands, Baby! Give me this kind of thing. Understand it well!"

Speaking, Jiang Cheng clenched Yueyong's wrist.

"Let go! Let go of my hand! Beast!!"

Looking at Yueyong who was even more excited than just now, Jiang Cheng said again: "You're holding my hand!! It's you who won't let go!"

"Pfft! Ha...ha...ha..." Xiaoying finally freed her head, took a few breaths, raised her head and reminded eagerly: "Yue Yong-chan! Run away! Enough is enough, no need Leave me alone!"

"I won't run away, Xiaoying." Yueyong held Jiang Cheng's hand tightly, "I understand now, everyone is actually just like you, no matter how professional you are in front of that flower. It's useless. Every woman has a flower in her heart that she can't control. Maybe that flower can't be withered forever, maybe it will fade and wither soon, but Xiaoying, no matter how many times it withers, as long as the four seasons reincarnate , it will be open again!"

Boom! !

"Yue Yong sauce!!"

"For flowers, I think chrysanthemums are pretty good too." Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes and grinned and said ~IndoMTL.com~ Yue Yongbai, who stopped several cannonballs with Kuwu, grumbled with his eyes and gruff: "This is Are you still here when you plant?!"

"It's better than the short-lived flower, right?" Jiang Cheng disapproved and grabbed Xiaoying's right hand with his other hand, "Baby, are you ready?! The final GC is going to be together!"

"Change words for me! You bastard!"

"Then, let's change it to blooming flowers! Is that okay?!"

"You can be as big as you are! But it's ready! Darling! Oh oh oh!!!"

Yueyong, who was pulling Jiang Cheng up with all her strength, has not recovered yet, but Xiaoying, who was thrown out by Jiang Cheng, has already threw herself into Yueyong's arms.

Jiang Cheng, who was still in the air, shouted while pulling out his umbrella: "Occasionally work hard for me! Two stinky security guards! Otherwise...deduct your wages!"

As soon as the voice fell, two figures whose faces could not be seen, only the corners of their mouths were slightly raised appeared in the shadow behind the cannon.


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