May Be the Fake Gintama

　　 "Suga Suga, it turned out to be a blind [BEEP—] hacking." Gui said while supporting his chin, and nodded at the same time.

　　 "Should you not complain at this time?! What kind of a bad name is this!" This time it was Takasugi's turn to complain.

　　 "I was just thinking, maybe this name has some other meaning." Gui raised his head to look at Takasugi and explained.

　　 "This kind of broken name has the meaning of a fart, it is clearly that the number of words in the water of a certain author is good! It is good at a glance!" Takasugi replied, but finally he sighed, "Forget it."

　　 "Weird power, very human physical ability, coupled with your disorderly swordsmanship, it's almost like a [little monster]." Takasugi said while looking at Jiang Cheng who was showing off his sword.

　　 "It's not a [little monster], it's just a rare idiot in the universe." Yin Shi could not help but said.

　　 "What did you say?! You silver-haired booger!" Jiang Cheng grinned suddenly.

　　 But this time, Yin Shi did not continue arguing with Jiang Cheng. Instead, Takasugi looked to one side and said, "But neither I nor this fool has ever taken a copy from Songyang."

　　 "Well," Takasugi didn't seem to care at all, "I'm getting more and more curious about him."

"It's up to you, but you can't have the chance to challenge Songyang until you win the two of us," Yin Shi said and turned around. "If you say so, you can't beat me. of."

　　 "Speaking of which, does it really matter that you skip class every day?" Jiang Cheng suddenly asked curiously.

　　 "It doesn't matter if it is today, because today is the weekend..." After Gui finished speaking, Jiang Cheng and Yin Shi were both stunned. Gui's words kept repeating in the minds of Jiang Cheng and Yin Shi.

　　 "Don't you know?" Gui continued.

Do not you know? do you know? Tao? ? Today is the weekend, the day is the weekend, it is the weekend, the weekend, at the end... Jiang Cheng's mind is full of these two sentences, "I think something is wrong! Why are there only two of us in the private school today!"

　　 "You two are really fools." Takasugi couldn't help but vomit.

　　 Then, all four of them laughed. Not mixed with anything else, just the purest laughter spread out from the dojo, reaching far, far away...

　　...

　　 "Songyang," Jiang Cheng shouted, and Songyang, who was sitting in front of the door watching the sunset, turned his head and revealed his trademark smile.

　　 Jiangcheng walked to Songyang and sat down, "It's so beautiful~" Jiang Cheng also sighed while looking at the setting sun in the distance.

　　 "Compared with the sunrise?" Songyang asked.

　　 "I don't know, but," Jiang Cheng said after a pause, "It's not just the sunrise and sunset every day, every moment of every day, I feel so beautiful now."

　　 "It looks like you have found the answer to [Life]." Songyang said gratifiedly, and reached out and touched Jiang Cheng's head.

　　 "Probably," Jiang Cheng lowered his head and touched his chest, "I really want to see someone or two people again. Now I want to show them."

"But now I also have a new life that I want to try, with companions, maybe the family she said at that time was like this. I started to feel reluctant and want to go on with you. So I will wait. In the future, one day in the future, I can stand in front of those two people and tell my life complacently. Because of them, my new life!"

"In less than two years, have you grown to this point? It's really incredible, maybe humans are such incredible creatures," Song Yang said, casting his gaze on the sun that is about to sink into the ground. "So, You can continue to live according to your own will. Before you know it, you have grown into a disciple who makes me complacent."

　　 After finishing speaking, Songyang smiled, and the setting sun hit Songyang’s face. This scene was also imprinted deep in Jiang Cheng’s heart, forever...

　　...

　　 "One book!" Jiang Cheng shouted.

　　 "Awesome!" A group of children immediately surrounded Takasugi.

　　 "Can beat that silver hour!"

　　 "Awesome you!"

　　 "It's not worth your hard work!"

　　 The children rushed to Takasugi.

　　 "Don't...don't familiarize yourself one by one." Takasugi couldn't help but panicked, "Am I the same door as you?"

"Ahhhhhh, isn't it?" Songyang's voice came from behind Takasugi at this time, "I thought you had joined my sect a long time ago. After all, you are actively practicing sword every day...No, you are here to kick the club. ."

　　Songyang finished speaking, the children laughed at the same time, and Takasugi was embarrassed and shy.

"Hey! Where is the pleasant atmosphere!" Yin Shishi on the ground couldn't help but shouted, "That kid is here to kick the gym! The undefeated myth of the dojo has been broken! Hey! My [Beep—] film I was pierced!"

　　 "What invincible myth, isn't there still me?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but walked to Yin Shi's side and leaned down, "In this way, I am the boss, Yin Shi."

　　 "You can't hide the happiness on your face anymore! You bastard!" Yin Shig looked at Jiang Cheng who was gloating with misfortune and turned into anger.

　　 "What is the enemy and me? Let's make the rice ball together!" Gui, who didn't know when he arrived, held the rice ball, leaned down and patted the shoulder on the other side of the silver and said.

　　 "When did you come with the wig?! Because Mao wants to pinch the rice ball at this time! Do you move instantaneously?! Besides, who wants to eat your rice ball!"

　　 "Oh, I want to eat braised pork with braised pork," Jiang Cheng said at this time.

　　 "It's not a wig, it's Gui! And where is that kind of thing! And I didn't say it can be eaten! It was just a pinch!" Gui replied.

　　 "What kind of ritual is that!" Yin Shi vomited.

　　 "Ah, Private Marseille, I have already eaten it." Songyang's voice came, and everyone looked over and saw Songyang holding a bitten rice ball with a few grains of rice on his mouth.

　　 "So fast!" After Yin Shi finished speaking, everyone laughed. Even Takasugi, who was surrounded by the children, raised his mouth unconsciously, and laughed with everyone.

　　...

　　 "Yin Shi, enough, why is it the eighth time today." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but cried out looking at Yin Shi who was defeated by Songyang again.

　　 "It's not yet... it's not over yet," Yin Shi gritted his teeth again and climbed up, "My sword hasn't been broken yet, another match! Songyang!"

　　 Jiang Cheng did not expect the ending, but Yin Shi still lost in the end. Even he had never taken a copy in Songyang's hands. It was almost like a real monster.

　　 After the fight was over, the three of them sat side by side in front of the door, watching the sunset in the distance. Songyang sat in the middle, and Yin Shi and Jiang Cheng sat on either side of Songyang.

　　 "It's a pity, you two," Song Yang said.

　　 "Teacher, what do you say is a pity?" Yin Shi asked with his head full of bags.

　　 "That's it." Songyang replied without thinking.

　　 "Where exactly?" Yin Shi connected instantly.

　　 "Well, it's actually there." Songyang replied.

"Songyang, what can I do to become as strong as you?" Yin Shi sighed and couldn't help asking, "I didn't even lose a battle with an adult before I met you. A simple adult is not enough to describe you, you It’s [Giant]."

　　 "Then I am [Little Giant]! Yinshi, let's go play volleyball together!" Jiang Cheng interrupted.

　　 "I knew I shouldn't lend you "Volleyball Boy"!"

　　 "You are wrong, Yinshi, I am actually," Songyang looked at Yinshi, paused and said, "I like Hanshin."

　　 (ps: Japan has two baseball team names, one is Giants and the other is Hanshin.)

　　 "Teacher, did you hear what I said? I mean I have never seen a monster like you! You two are enough! One is baseball and the other is volleyball! What are you obsessive about the ball!"

　　 "Isn't it normal for men to be interested in balls?" Jiang Cheng retorted.

　　 "Who said that it was the ball! Speaking of which, where did you learn so many bad jokes!"

　　 "You are the brain full of [BEEP—], the ball I'm talking about is not the ball you were referring to, bastard!" Jiang Cheng counterattacked.

　　 "Haha, the relationship between the two of you is really good." Songyang couldn't help but smile when he looked at the two little ones who were about to pinch up again.

　　 "Who has a good relationship with this guy/this kid!" the two said at the same time.

But Songyang didn't mind, and continued to say, "Monsters, little monsters, and children of monsters are the same in a sense. Monsters are not humans. Monster swords cannot kill monsters. So, you two , Don’t imitate me to become stronger. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Of course, Jiang Cheng has done a good job on this point. You have to use your own swords, human swords, to make yourself better than me. Stronger. I look forward to it and look forward to one day..."

　　 "Teacher, I don't want a son like Yin Shi." Jiang Cheng raised his hand and said.

"Who is your son! It's just a metaphor! Are you a white beard?!" Yin Shi couldn't help but vomit when he heard it. "Teacher, don't you just listen to the first sentence and not listen to it! You are! The expression is completely embarrassed! Can you listen carefully when the teacher speaks, you bastard!"

　　 "Anyone who can't take classes for a few days a month has any right to say me!" Jiang Cheng retorted without hesitation, and poked the painful spot of Yin Yin again, "Even Xiao Gaojun has defeated you~"

　　 "You fellow!" His shame was raised, and Yin Shi instantly exploded.

　　 "Yin Shi," Jiang Cheng finally got serious, "Why do you want to become stronger?"

　　 "What's the problem," Yin Shimo curled his lips, "Does it take a reason to become stronger? Of course..."

　　 But the next second Silver Hour was stunned. The answer seemed to be on the lips, but I couldn't tell it anyway. Why? Yin Shi suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"Are you too? Me too, why do you want to become stronger, what is the meaning of becoming stronger, I can't find the answer." Jiang Cheng said and looked at Songyang, "Teacher, can you answer this question? Why do we If you want to become stronger, why can't you help but want to become stronger?"

"Who knows? But there is only one point. If it is the will that makes you stronger, then follow it to become stronger. In the future, perhaps your strength can become the backing of what you want to protect." Songyang said twice. Both hands were placed on the heads of Jiang Cheng and Yinshi at the same time, and they rubbed their heads.