Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 262: :It’s really hard to imitate others, but it’s easier to be yourself…

Yoshihara, in Jiang Cheng's room.

Looking at the striking [Internet not connected] on the screen in front of him, Jiang Cheng, who was holding the gamepad, was stunned for two seconds, then pulled his neck and shouted: "Yueyue—!! Did you cut off the line on purpose? Is it over?! Is it over yet?! Why do I have to disconnect the line every time I get up to play?!"

Yueyong, who had just passed by Jiang Cheng's door, heard Jiang Cheng's shouting, and several blue veins burst out on her face. She couldn't help but pull out a few kunai from her arms and opened Jiang Cheng's door at the same time. He rushed into Jiang Cheng's room.

However, when Yueyong first stepped into Jiang Cheng's room, she was stunned, because... Yueyong noticed that Jiang Cheng was not alone in the room...

"I'm still the same idiot as always, Jiang Cheng." Takasugi snorted, then took the sword back from Jiang Cheng's neck.

"Yahahahie daze~" Jiang Cheng turned his head, scratched the back of his head, and looked at Takasugi standing behind him with a smile and a man in a green coat, triangular sunglasses and a lute on his back. Young man, "What a rare visitor~ Long time no see, Gao Zai~ Who is this next to me?"

"Mr. Jiang Cheng, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me." Wan Zhai bent slightly, "It is also called He Shang Wan Zhai."

"Not bad!" Jiang Cheng nodded slightly, and praised at the same time, then looked at Takasugi, "You guys are quite polite~"

"Thank you for your praise." Wan Zhai bent down again.

"It's alright, don't be so vigilant," Jiang Cheng said with a smile, looking at Yue Yong who was standing at the door holding two kunai with a look of vigilance, "They're all old [acquaintances]."

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

"What's wrong with coming here this time?" Jiang Cheng looked at Takasugi and wondered, "If it's still because of lack of funds, then I really have nothing to do this time. It was 10,000 yuan. It was originally 100,000 yuan yesterday, but after selling a favorite game, the rest was robbed by Kagura..."

Ignoring Jiang Cheng's chatter, Gao Shan slowly walked to the window of Jiang Cheng's room, and sat down by the window, took out a cigarette stick from her arms and held it in her hand, looked out the window, Slowly said: "It's a good scenery, but... I always feel that something is missing. If it is stained with blood, will it be more pleasing to the eye?"

"What did you say?! You bastard!" Yueyong took out his kunai again and looked at Takasugi with a bad expression.

"Calm down, Yueyue," Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said very casually, "Gao Zai has this kind of character, and he will die if he talks about art. Put some fresh bright red flowers on it, it will be very beautiful.]”

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

"It's all right," Jiang Cheng shrugged, then squinted and said with a smile, "Let's go out, just leave the matter here to me."

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

"It's still the same as before," Jiang Cheng rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "Gao Zai, you always say these confusing things. But, if you don't have a little bit of art, you won't be Gao Zai. ."

After speaking, Jiang Cheng looked at Yueyong with a puzzled face, "By the way, are men who are a little more literary and artistic really so popular now? Do I want to be a little more literary? For example, standing at the window, sighing softly. How about saying something like [the wind is very noisy today]? Will it become more popular?"

"How is that possible! Stupid!" Yue Yong cursed with white eyes.

"But from the past, as long as you go to Hualiu Street with Gao Zai and the others, those wandering girls are always surrounded by Gao Zai, who is cold and artistic..." Jiang Cheng murmured, pointing to his chin, tightening his grip. Then I suddenly thought of something, and then I didn't know where to find a bandage, and learned from Gao Shanyi's gourd painting, and changed himself a exactly the same shape.

Later, Jiang Cheng came to Yueyong, said with a smile, "Borrow it~", then pulled out the cigarette stick from Yueyong's waist, and then learned Takasugi's posture, came to sit by the window .

According to Takasugi's posture, he held the cigarette stick in his hand, took a light puff, "kekekekeke...that..."

Having said that, Jiang Cheng looked out the window softly, and said slowly, "What a beautiful scenery~"

"How is it?! Handsome?!" Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at Yueyong with a frenzied expression, "Isn't he the super handsome one?! Cough, cough..."

"Not at all! Idiot!" Yueyong shouted with white eyes, "If you don't know how to smoke, 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."

"Enough, I'm not here to see you play tricks." Takasugi said.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Cheng stood up with a wary expression on his face, and tightly covered his chest, "Sure enough...you are still staring at my money! What you said was exactly the same as last time! Last time After saying that, I took half of the property in the Fengxian treasury!"

Takasugi: "..."

"Lord Jiang Cheng," Wan Zhai couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly defended Gao Shan, "It's not like that. Thanks to Lord Jiang Cheng's generosity last time, the Ghost Soldier team was able to form smoothly. Now , the funding problem of the Ghost Soldiers has been resolved."

"Really?!" Jiang Cheng asked with a serious face.

"Really." Wan Zhai nodded.

"That's great, I thought I was going to bleed again," Jiang Cheng patted his chest with lingering fears, then looked at Yueyong's happy face, and said, "That's great, Yue. Yue, you don't have to bleed this time~"

"Yeah." Yue Yong replied and put the Kunai away again.

"Speaking of which, Lord Jiang Cheng, don't you care why Lord Jinzhu came here?" Wan Zhai, who was speechless, couldn't help but wondered aloud.

"No interest at all..." Jiang Cheng looked at Wan Zhai and replied, "After all, Gao Zai is not a child, so what he does is his freedom? I'm not his Okasan, why should I care? ?"

"Uh..." Wan Zhai was a little stuck, but he continued to bite the bullet and said, "What if it has something to do with your [friend]?"

"I'm not interested." Jiang Cheng replied again with a blank expression and without hesitation.

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

"Enough, Wanzhai. Talking to this guy should be more direct, otherwise his brain circuit will not be able to understand." Gao Shan snorted, then looked at Jiang Cheng, "I have only one request, recently... Don't take a step away from Yoshihara! Did you just say it? I'm not interested in Yoshihara, but...it's only temporary. If I don't listen to my persuasion, I don't mind letting Yoshihara bloom with real blood-colored flowers."

"Could it be!" Jiang Cheng looked at Gao Shan in disbelief, and then his eyes suddenly became hazy, sobbing and said, "Could it be Gao Zai, you deliberately want to recall our beautiful past with me?! Gao Zai! I'm so touched! Don't worry! I'll definitely stay in Yoshihara to entertain you recently! Woohoo..."

Takasugi: "..."

"Lord Jiang Cheng has always been like this?" Wan Zhai asked, pointing at Jiang Cheng, who had already covered his eyes and choked, looking at Yueyong.

"Uh...almost..." Yueyong replied with a black line all over her head.

"Yueyue! Take out all the Yakults that are about to expire in the warehouse!" Jiang Cheng looked at Yueyong and shouted, "Today I want to stay with Gao Zai!"

"What kind of thing is it that you won't go home if you don't get drunk!" Yue Yong shouted with white eyes, "When can you drink more Yakult?!"

"Speaking of Yueyue, you don't seem to know," Jiang Cheng clasped his hands and showed his face, "In the past, Gao Zai and I would always sit on the roof late at night, exchanging cups in front of the moon. ."

"Would you exchange a cup with Yakult?!" Yue Yong shouted, "It's said that you are not suitable for literature and art at all! Why do you create memories that don't exist at this time? ?!"

"Hey? Why do you know?" Jiang Cheng said with a horrified face, and then continued with a grin, "I didn't expect you to see this, but in fact, Gao Zai and I had to drink every time. The last two boxes of Yakult, don’t look at Gao Zai, he seems very thin, but when it comes to [Yakult], he won’t lose to me at all.”

"It should be the amount of alcohol, right!" Yue Yong shouted, "Don't create some words that don't exist, you bastard!"

"Yueyue, you still don't understand Fengyue~IndoMTL.com~ Jiang Cheng looked at Yueyong with melancholy eyes, "A man of literary and artistic style will be intoxicated no matter what he drinks. "

"It's disgusting! What you said!" Jiang Cheng gave Yueyong goosebumps, and then directly scolded Jiang Cheng, "And you are not suitable for the literary style at all! How many times do you want me to say it! You **** otaku!"

"It's too much!" Jiang Cheng finally couldn't hold his breath, and retorted with white eyes, "What is a [waste wood otaku]?! Save me some face in front of outsiders, bastard!"

"It's useless for a guy like you!" Yueyong was not to be outdone.

"What did you say?! You man!" Jiang Cheng said in a hurry.

"Shine!!" While shouting, Yueyong took out several kunai and threw it at Jiang Cheng.

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

"Jinzhu, isn't it a bit unnecessary for us to come here?" Wan Zhai looked at Takasugi with a blank expression and murmured in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, Takasugi slowly turned her head and looked at Wan Zhai with a calm face. After being silent for a long time, she slowly uttered a word...

"No..."

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