Finally, under Jiang Cheng's insistence and Okasan's cursing and nagging, Jiang Cheng still sent Okasan to the late-night tram. Jiang Cheng also received a reward - a box of boiled pumpkins.

...

Gaotianyuan.

"Wait, we didn't order such things," he looked at Hachiro who was smiling and snuggling up to Kuroshiro's side with two young ladies who were snuggling beside Kuroshiro, "And what are you laughing at? It's really disgusting."

"This is a special service!" Hachiro replied with a smile.

At this time, Kuang Heilang finally reacted and realized that this was the gift his mother left to him before leaving.

"How could Langsang eat this kind of boiled pumpkin?" A young lady was a little impatient...

...

After seeing off the last two guests, the man-death man sat in the empty hall, looked at the cooking pumpkin on the table, and opened the letter pressed under the lunch box.

【To Hachiro:

First of all, the method of using chopsticks is not right. Didn’t you say that you have made corrections many times? Mom, I care very much. Fortunately, Mom has demonstrated it many times for you to show it. Have you looked at it carefully?

Of course, don’t make a squeak when eating. Mom, I’m very anxious.

Finally, although there are many details I don’t understand, Mom, I feel very good when I see you live so energetic. No matter what happens, you are the son who makes Mom proud. - Mom.]

Finally, in the empty hall, Kuaihelang finished the box of boiled pumpkins in tears.

...

Yoshihara.

"What are you taking?" Yue Yong stood in the corridor and looked at Jiang Cheng who had just returned to Yoshihara and asked, "Where is your game?"

"Ah! Forgot!" Jiang Chengcai finally reacted, but then smiled, "It's okay, I'll go to that son's store next time to get it."

"Son? What are you talking about?" Yue Yong asked in confusion, "And, what is in your box?"

"This," Jiang Cheng looked at the lunch box in his hand and smiled, "This is a rare delicacy. Do you want to try it?"

"No, no need." Yue Yong said decisively.

"Really? It's really a very rare dish," Jiang Cheng continued to tempt Yue Yong, "This is known as the number one in the best cuisine in the world!"

"How could there be that kind of thing!" Yue Yong cursed with white eyes, "And when will you study food?"

"Everyone is born to be a gourmet!" Jiang Cheng retorted without hesitation.

Finally, under Jiang Cheng's temptation and instigation, the two sat on the roof and ate the box of boiled pumpkins that were a little cold...

"Don't you hate sweets?" Yue Yong asked, looking at Jiang Cheng who was lying beside him and eyes looked at the moonlight.

"I have never said such words before," Jiang Cheng replied casually, "It's okay if you eat it once a while."

"You..." Yue Yong wanted to say something, but found that Jiang Cheng had already snored. "It was such an incredible man who invited the lady to have a meal, but in the end he fell asleep alone."

(Cowherd's first article, ended.)

——Separation line—

Jiang Cheng wiped the blood that splashed on his face, then looked at Yin Shi and Gui who were fighting with the gods, and said softly.

"Gao Zai, me," Jiang Cheng looked at Takasugi, who was leaning against the side and looking indifferent, "I have made an agreement with a dead man."

"It doesn't matter if it can't be used as a sword to protect them. At least, you can also use this ragged umbrella to block a few drops of rain or sadness for them, which is enough!"

Takasugi laughed, his laughter getting louder and louder, and finally he burst into laughter, "What stupid things are you saying? What agreement? Or is it still naive as always. Who are they? Gintoki? Wigs?"

"No, you know." Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, then turned to look at Yin Toki and Gui who were fighting bloody battles.

"It's so disgusting that I want to vomit... So, please go to hell..." Takasugi said as he had already come to Jiang Cheng's back, gently pulled out his sword, and stabbed Jiang Cheng's back heart violently.

but……

"Takasugi!!" Gintoki shouted at the same time and picked Takasugi's sword...

A certain floppy author: Ka! Yoxi, you can stop, and that’s it.

Voiceover: Hey?!What the hell is going on?! What the hell is going on with such a passionate scene?!

A certain miserable author: It's just a trailer. "Maybe it a fake Gintama" is a complete new work, a trailer for the Hong Sakura chapter!

Voiceover: Do you still need such a thing in it?!

A certain miserable author: At least let the readers prepare? Then that's it!

Voiceover: That's it! Then if you say so, the next article will be the Red Cherry Festival?

Some failed author: No.

Voiceover: You are not still playing the trailer here?! This is totally a fraud! I have heard of the ending fraud, but I have never heard of the trailer fraud! You just want to just count the word count!!

A certain author of the slap: How can the trailer be said to be the number of words?! Then, readers on the other side of the screen please stay tuned! "Red Cherry Blog" ps: It will be updated in 2021.

Voiceover: I xxxxxxxxxxxxx!!

——Separation line—

One day, Yoshihara.

"Hey, hey, what an amazing man, Zong Wujun has made a contribution again." Jiang Cheng murmured at the newspaper in his hand, "It seems that he has to congratulate him."

As he said that, Jiang Cheng took out his cell phone and edited a congratulations text and sent it to Zongwu.

"Make meritorious? Who?" Yue Yong glanced at the newspaper in Jiang Cheng's hand curiously, and saw a big title on the upper right side of the book [Make meritorious?! The real selection team has made trouble again!! It has made legitimate reasons that it cannot be ruminated!]. Under the title is Okina Masato who was carrying a rocket launcher to face the camera.

"This is not a meritorious service! It is obviously a demolition of the house!" Yue Yong complained, "When did you meet a member of the Zhenxuan Group? Why did you become friends?!"

"Men always become friends without realizing it!" Jiang Cheng said sternly, "Also, it is always understandable to demolish one or two houses in order to arrest the prisoner. After all, there are no prisoners waiting for you to arrest him, right?"

"Last time it was the son of that ghost father, and this time it was the captain of the first team of the real selection group... The friends you mentioned are more amazing than the other one~" Yue Yong sarcastically.

"Haha, there's nothing I can do," Jiang Cheng scratched the back of his head. "A man like me is very attractive. After all, even I can't find my own shortcomings."

"At least you feel a little ashamed, okay?" Yue Yong cursed with white eyes.

"I understand," Jiang Chengshen nodded with approval, "I mean, am I still too conservative? Sure enough, even Yueyue thinks I am a perfect man? Hahahaha..."

"No one said that!" Yue Yong roared.

Didi...

"Oh, Mr. Gojun has replied," Jiang Cheng said with his cell phone, "What an amazing man. He seems to be celebrating Mr. Gojun's meritorious service. He used Mr. Gojun's few mayonnaise to buy funds, and invited Edo's number one idol, Asong-chan. He also invited us to see the performance. You're so kind, Mr. Gojun."

"I don't understand at all!" Yue Yong cursed.

"That means we're going to see the performance," Jiang Cheng said casually, "Although I'm not interested in any idol, since Zong Wujun has invited me warmly, it's a bit unreasonable if I don't go..."

"I didn't see it at all! I've invited you very much, bastard!" Yue Yong cursed after reading the message.

...

The next day.

"That's it! Our city invited idol singer Asong-chan to serve as the director of the first day! In order to enhance our image!" Kondo shouted in front of the members of the real selection group.

On the right side of Kondo is Asong-chan wearing a Zhenxuan group uniform. The members of the Zhenxuan group looked at Asong-chan in front of him like a fool.

"Listen! Don't do anything randomly today!" Kondo's voice increased by an octave, "Also, respect Atsu Jiang, no, you should respect the director! And learn how to win people's hearts!"

"Ahhhh! It's the real Asong Jiang!"

The members of the Zhensei team did not listen to Kondo's words at all, and rushed over with white paper and pens that were about to let Asong-chan sign.

"You bastards!" Kondo cursed angrily, and stood up to give the member of the real selection team who rushed over. "I just said that the citizens should not relax their guard. You can make trouble for me first. How can this be done?"

"I'm so sorry, Director, my education failed so much that they were so excited. Sorry..." Kondo's tone changed, and he turned around and smiled at Asongchan, but the big pink signature on his back instantly betrayed him.

"Bastard, aren't you going to sign first?!" The real selection team kicked Kondo and cursed.

"How do you explain this uniform!"

"I will carry this signature for the rest of my life! As long as I am still alive!" Kondo shouted, protecting the signature behind him.

"Oh, morale has really improved a lot," said Zong Wu, who was standing beside him.

"What I'm talking about is that even in the real selection group, there are so many men who are crazy about those little girls." Jiang Cheng nodded and said.

"How can we improve our morale? We're just making a fool of ourselves," Shisi said indifferently, and then looked at Jiang Cheng beside him, "That's right, why are you here?"

"Don't be so cold~ Liu Haijun," Jiang Cheng looked familiar, "After all, they are old acquaintances."

"Who is an old acquaintance with you, a bastard!" Sisi cursed, "Can you remember someone else's name clearly?! Can you?!"

"Even if you say that..." Jiang Cheng was a little embarrassed, and then a flash of inspiration flashed, "Can you please change your name? After all, the first impression of you was the bangs with the character V. This name always seems to be unexpectedly appropriate to you~ Is it, Zong Wujun?"
Chapter completed!