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Chapter 523: Role-playing and plot-playing, there is actually a big difference between the two!

Half an hour later...

"...Well, Jiang Chengjun, how did you come up with this kind of script?" Deng Shi complained speechlessly.

"It's good to think of this kind of script in such a short time." Jiang Cheng shrugged and replied casually, "Your boring streets, and the boring wars like the playhouses, and the boring triangle relationship, I want to go to bed directly, right? But even if it breaks out, it can't be called a war, right? It's just a fight on the street, right? Of course, if you are not satisfied, I can help you send the challenge books and other things directly to Edo Castle and help you start a real war to seize the world. It's also quite interesting~"

"Hmph," Jiro Nagao hummed and laughed softly, then pinched his chin and replied, "Well, forget it, it sounds quite interesting. Is this what PLAY that young people like now? They just have to go back to accompany their daughter, so it's good to learn a little about what young people like."

"No, this is not the kind of soft PLAY or something," Jiang Cheng shook his head, and then showed a serious look on his face, "It's the plot that is played!"

"Hey, what you said is softer..." Yue Yong, who was standing beside him, complained, "In all senses."

"Well, since I'm saying goodbye to an old acquaintance, I'll help you too," a voice from Xixiang came from the ceiling, "Jiangzi~ Did you see it? My...under my skirt~ah~ I'm so shy~"

boom!!

"Huh~" Jiang Cheng blew his umbrella tip, ignoring the shattered ceiling that was blown and the Xixiang that fell down on the ground, and then said: "Anyway, let's do it, the fight between neighbors on one of your streets will end tomorrow. Goodbye..."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng stood up and walked slowly towards the door with Yue Yong.

After Jiang Cheng left, Xixiang stood up and patted the dust on his body. He sat down like a ok person, and said, "How is it? The man I like is very good, right?"

"The strength is controlled too perfectly," Jiro Naga took a sip of cigarette lightly, "If I were me, I would never be able to do anything that would make you not suffer at all. But that kid did it."

"Goodbye, remember to hand over the performance fee tomorrow afterwards." He stood up and came to the door and said without looking back.

"Ah, I will send you beautiful flowers even if you hold a funeral." Jiro Naga made a rare joke.

"Don't worry, I will use the flowers intact at your funeral." Deng Shi replied without thinking.

Then, the two of them laughed at the same time.

"I always feel...I'm a little redundant now." Saigo complained silently.

...

On the other side, the shore of Kabukicho Rinhai Pier.

A group of members of the Goushi Group surrounded them, and all of them looked at Gintoki, who was still in the trash can with malicious intentions and the eccentric Tsubaki, who was still in the trash can, with a twitching head and the obedient Tsubaki.

"I finally took back the previous account," Katsuno Kuroko, holding a toothpick in her mouth, touched her shiny 37 points, "Did you say it before? I borrowed and paid back it, borrowed three to seven points."

"Well, I don't remember lent you something or lending you something. You must have found the wrong person, right?" Ginto replied casually, "And now 30% 70% is no longer popular. How about taking this opportunity to shave it all? How about changing to a fashionable bald head shape? Ah? The last place."

"Don't mention that matter to me again! You bastard know what the little guys in the group think of me after that matter?! Say it again, let me know clearly! Except for the boss, the beauty of the Goushi Group is counted as me!" Kuroko Katsuno instantly burst into tears, clenched his fists and argued angrily.

"No, they don't seem to think so." Gintoki glanced at the gangsters standing behind Katsuo Kuroko, "The contempt in his eyes is not concealed at all, 37 points... No, it's a guy with 37 points, except for Okasan who gave the full mark, who didn't even reach the passing line."

"I was born with a full mark! My 307 points are also a full mark!" Kuroko Katsuno shouted with white eyes, then turned to look at his younger brothers, "You think so too?! In the Goushi Group, I am the most handsome one!"

"Yeah, that's right, in my heart, my brother is the handsomest of us!"

"Yes, don't give up! Brother! Even if you are the worst in the eyes of outsiders, you are the most handsome in our hearts!"

"Brother's horse face and scar, and the 30-minute mark that had not been washed for many days, and the two dirty beards that were deliberately left, always frowning. In fact, the eyebrows that looked funny to others seemed to be small and goblins. In addition, the toothpick that just fell to the ground but was like a ok-doer, and the last one who deliberately used it was not like the underworld's Guanxi accent. Such a big brother is the most handsome in our hearts!"

"Yes! Please don't care about other people's opinions! Brother! As long as we think you are the most handsome in our hearts, it's fine! Other people's objective evaluations are not important at all!"

"You are the most handsome! Big brother!"

"You all want to die!" Kuroko Katsuno shouted with white eyes, "That's right, someone just denied my whole face, right? All the characteristics were denied? Who? Who is it?! What else is the objective evaluation of others? Where is it objective?!"

The gangsters in the Grotto Rat Group looked at me and I looked at you, and then they whistled with their faces raised, and no one replied.

"You bastards--!" Kuroko Katsuno cursed.

"So it's better to shave your head. That's what you really look like. You know that when you first came to this world, there weren't a few hairs on your head. Now you're making your hair look like this disgusting samadhi, and your old mother who is sleeping in her hometown will be very sad if you know." As he said, Gintoki pointed to a bald head behind Kuroko Katsuo with a barely movable finger, "Look, it's okay to become him, and the mother of that child must be proud of him now! Although this child has become a gangster, he has not forgotten his roots! He is a good child!"

"Shut up! My 37 points are the fashionable 37 points that Oda Keiron wants to accept the disadvantage! The fashionable 37 points that make the old mother of heaven feel relieved!" Kuroko Katsuo retorted angrily, "This kind of popular thing is the reincarnation and rebirth that keeps repeating!"

(Note: Oda Joe, a Japanese male star, is known for being fashionable and unique in the entertainment industry, especially for her hairstyle.)

"Wait a minute, those are not important anymore. I was instigated by this dazed girl. She said she wanted to use plaster." Yin Shi replied casually, "And, they all said that those two guys had nothing to do with me. They were made by the bastard with a ponytail. I have no hostility to you at all. It would be better to say that I would also treat the two broken brothers with broken bones intimately. Although there was no plaster, I also put on lime and fixed them with the broken branches. If you didn't come too quickly, the two broken guys might have recovered now. Do you understand? You, the country bumpkin."

"Who do you say is the rustic guy?! Who would believe that kind of thing? Do you think I am an idiot?" Kuroko Katsuno said unhappy, then spread his hands and chuckled, "Did you make any agreement with your little brother? I know, I made an appointment to put red flowers on my boss's head together?"

In an instant, several black lines appeared under Gintoki's eyes, "Why did you know?"

"Can you tell your elder brother? Sister Hirako." Katsuo Kuroko looked at Hirako who was also stuck in the cement trapped in the trash can, "What is the red flower?"

After hearing this, Gintomi mechanically turned his head slowly and asked stumble, "Heiko...that...did you say...you..."

"Brother, my boss was originally a relative and a friend of Jirokaku." Hirako explained slowly without looking back, "I have been instilled since I was a knight, the matter of the knight among knights, the boss of Jirokaku..."

As he said that, Tsubaki remembered when he was young, sitting under the eaves of the door, shaking his feet and listening to the uncle who was watering the flowers talking about Jiro Naga...

"The knights recently are mostly messy guys, but only he is different. He can help the weak and use his power only when implementing chivalrous power. That is the real chivalrous power."

"I can't understand what's so complicated~" Tsubaki Hirako replied while shook her little feet.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, if you say too much, it will seem to lose the price. In short, there are flowers blooming in Jiro Chang's chivalrousness. Your mother must have been attracted by this. When did his flowers wither?..."

Thinking of this, Tsubaki took out a short knife from his cuff, held it with both hands and stabbed it straight into the solidified cement in front of him.

"Give up your wife and daughter... Even his wife's family was destroyed by his own hands as a business rival, and he also came here to have some boring wars with the shemale and the old woman..."

As he said that, the cement in front of Tsubaki and half of the trash cans broke, and then Hiroko got up and jumped and landed steadily in front of Kuroko Katsuo, and continued: "I want to see Jiro Chang again at that time, let chivalrous rule the world again, and let beautiful flowers bloom in my father's heart again."

"Huh? What are you talking about? You can't understand at all." Gintoki suddenly reacted, "Huh? Huh—?!"
Chapter completed!
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