"Betting?" Jiang Cheng glanced at Yue Yong with a strange look, and then showed a look of contempt, "Hey, what's going on?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Yue Yong replied coldly after leaving her face.

"That's how..." Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and showed a smile on his face, "Then it's nothing to do with me that comforts traveling, so you guys have fun."

"It's five o'clock tomorrow morning, prepare in advance." After leaving this sentence, Yue Yong opened the door and stepped out of Jiang Cheng's room.

"Hey, wait for me," Jiang Cheng turned his head and stopped him expressionlessly, "Didn't it have nothing to do with me? Why should I tell me the time? If I don't go, I won't go no matter what I say!"

"Whatever you..."

...

The next morning, just dawn, Jiang Cheng, who was curled up in the quilt and was still snoring, suddenly felt a biting chill and penetrated through the gaps in the quilt. His body subconsciously shook, and then he tightly tucked the quilt.

"Is the air conditioner... broken?" Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and shrank into a ball, complaining with a little displeasure, "It's really... this kind of weather..."

Just after he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly noticed something was wrong or a subtle sense of incongruity, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the young ladies Baihua who held him and his bedding in the air, Jiang Cheng was silent for a long time before taking a deep breath.

"Where is this here?!" Jiang Cheng jumped down wrapped in a quilt, complaining angrily with white eyes, "What is the situation?"

"What's the situation?" A young lady Baihua looked confused, "It's just to comfort the trip..."

"So..." Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Your journey of comfort has nothing to do with me! Ha... Ha... Ha Qiu!! It's so deadly that this snowy cold weather..."

Looking at Jiang Cheng, who was shivering with his nose wrapped in a quilt, Yue Yong seemed to have only contempt left in his eyes.

Jiang Cheng, who was still unable to stop the cold war, complained blankly: "Why do you look at me with such contempt? What did I do? Did I do something bad? You are the ones who did something bad! You are the ones who dragged people out in this kind of weather! By the way, what bet did you make with them Yueyue? Is it me? Is the bet just doing such a prank on me in such a cold day?! Let me stop it!"

"Actually the leader is..."

A young lady Baihua was about to speak but was suddenly interrupted by Yue Yong.

"Shut up!" Yue Yong shouted quickly, but his face turned red unconsciously. At the same time, because of being too panic, several kunai on his body fell or threw it out. And even more coincidentally, kunai was accurately stuck on Jiang Cheng's head.

Plop...

Jiang Cheng, who rolled his eyes and fell face down on the snow, struggled to raise his head, revealing his bloody forehead, twitching the corners of his mouth and asked carefully: "Was that...what did I say anything I shouldn't say? Why?"

"Ah, sorry." Yue Yong walked over slowly, squatted down and pulled out the kunniless on Jiang Cheng's head one by one, "If you don't pay attention..."

"Your inattention is really... terrible." Jiang Cheng lowered his head and complained silently, "If you don't pay attention, you will ejaculate something amazing, and if you don't pay attention, you will take away the most important life of others..."

...

On the other side, Mao Mao, who had dark circles on his face, came to Yoshihara just as dawn, accompanied by Kazuki...

"I'm so sorry..." Rilun's face had an apology smile, "Jiang Chengsang just started his words."

"Departure?" Mao Mao was puzzled, "What you meant to start is..."

"It's just a simple journey of comfort," Riland explained with a smile, and then smiled gently as if he suddenly thought of something, "but I didn't expect that the child would even arrange such a journey of comfort without hiding it."

"Why are you leaving me alone again?" Haruta, who was standing beside him, was wearing the apprentice uniform of the dojo, waving the bamboo sword in her hand, while muttering unhappy, "And... I said I don't have to go to the dojo anymore, why do I continue practicing? I also want to go skiing-! It's too unfair! All the adults are too cunning! Cunning!"

"Harota, I can stop for another three hours and rest for five minutes." Hirabaya waved her fists and smiled and said, "Come on~"

"Ah—! It's not good—! It's very hot!!" Haruta shouted in a collapse while waving the bamboo sword.

"Skiing..." Seeing the heavy snowfall that was falling continuously, Maomao murmured softly, then turned around and looked at the Sunshine again, smiling politely, "Then I won't bother you."

...

Momo, who walked out of the gate of Yoshihara, was taken first by Matsuhira before he could say anything.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you this kind of thing." Matsuhira-Ko put his hands in his coat pocket and said slowly, "And don't show such a disappointment anymore. One day, men will become like this. Although it's a bit early for you. At this age, he has already caught up with the speed of a man of my age..."

"Bailihu," Maomao said slowly without caring, "Can you bother you about the skiing thing you mentioned before...can you bother you again?"

"Hey?" Matsuhira was stunned for a moment, his eyes that were not big under the sunglasses slowly glanced at Maomao. After seeing the slightly soft expression on Maomao's face, he sighed in a low voice, "There is no way. Since it is your request, I can only let me, the old man, go there again. It is just a vacation for those brats..."

...

Really choose a group office.

"Ha? Comfort Travel?" Sisi, who was leaning against the door and watching the snow, turned around and looked at Kondo, who was sitting in the furnace in the room with a strange look.

"Ah," Kondo nodded and said in a deep voice, ""In such cold weather, the ronin should be hibernating," "Let's go skiing too to improve morale," said Matsuhira's father."

"What kind of wind is this blowing?" Shishi held a cigarette in his mouth, leaned against the door with his hands in his pockets, and closed his eyes and retorted casually, "How could he leave Edo and run out to play? Besides, the uncle usually told us to "climb to work even if we crawl." No matter how he thought about it, he felt suspicious."

"You're thinking too much," said the general, who was also sitting in the furnace, "we have been working constantly since we joined the crew. If humans are corrupt in their hearts, they will not be able to accept other people's kindness."

"The guy who even has his soul is corrupt is not qualified to say to me." Shi Si turned his face and retorted without hesitation.

"If you are really worried about Edo..." Sogo spoke again and suggested, "Just divide it into Kondo Group and Tuya Group, just let one of them stay. If it is Tuya Sang, you will definitely be able to protect Edo alone."

The Tufang, who reacted, instantly complained: "Why is the only one in the Tufang group in Tufang? Why has it been decided that I will stay alone?"

"Go together," Sungou looked at Kondo, who was pinching his chin and closing his eyes and pondering, and persuaded him: "Even an orangutan is going to hibernate."

"I'm not an orangutan..." As he said that, Kondo picked up an orange from the table and peeled it up on his own, not paying attention to the muzzle of the pistol that appeared beside him at any time.

??!!

After a gunshot, looking at Kondo who was slowly lying on the ground, Shisi quickly shouted: "Kin... Kondo San!!"

"If you don't want to hibernate, then sleep here forever." The culprit of the gunshot just now, Matsuhira Gong, said with a cigarette in his mouth, "The beast that doesn't know how to let the fangs rest cannot survive the winter."

"Ah...Uncle!" Only then did the Fourteenth notice the person coming.

"If you are alone, forget it, Kondo." The pistol in Matsuhira Koto's hand was still pointing at Kondo who was lying on the ground, "But you are the gorilla as the leader of the tribe."

In this gap when Matsuhei Kou spoke, Kondo slowly got up, biting the orange that was penetrated by the bullet, widened his eyes, and still felt in shock on his face.

"Good...so dangerous!!" Kondo said in a slight manner.

"Your judgment can make the clan disappear into the snow. Even so, if you have to rely on those fragile fangs to rush forward, then I will break your fangs here."

As he said that, Matsuhei Gong once again pointed the muzzle of the pistol towards Kondo's head.

"Do you want to see tomorrow? Don't you want to see tomorrow? Choose it for me now. If you don't choose it within three seconds, I will blow your head. 1..."

??!???!??!!

Kondo, who hurriedly lay down on the ground, curled up in a ball of dodging bullets, shouted: "Where is the two and three?!"

"Who knows that kind of number?" Matsuhira's mouth was full of disdain, "A man can survive as long as he remembers it."

As he said that, Mr. Matsuhira took a step forward and asked Xiang Xisi, who leaned against the door, closed his eyes and kept silent: "Hey, Xisi, what are you going to do? Should you rest or die? Choose for me quickly, choose for me!"

Fourteen, however, didn't care about the gun pointed at him in Matsuhira's hand. "If I want to stay, someone will have to help Boss Kondo clean up the mess."

"No, you have to rest too." Matsuhei Gong retorted instantly, and then pulled the trigger again.

??!

Shi Si, who tilted his head slightly and avoided Mr. Matsuhide's shot on the door frame, complained speechlessly: "How much do you want us to rest?"

Gong Matsuhira took a step forward and pressed the pistol against Shisi's forehead, feeling a little bit gritted, "Uncle, I'm just worried about you! I have nothing else to say!"

Zhongwu, who was sitting in the furnace, narrowed his eyes and looked at the farce in front of him with expressionless face. Of course, it was not a single mental activity, "Shoot! Shoot! You shoot!" Zhongwu shouted in his heart.

"I really can't see that you're really worried about us..." Looking at Matsuhira's gritting teeth in front of him, Shisi complained silently.

"Yo Xi! Then I decided to join us together! Go and prepare!" Matsuhira made a decision for everyone very readily.

"Awesome~ Dad, you are still good~" Zong Wu praised.

"Ah—" Matsuhei Gong said as if he suddenly thought of something, and added again, "There is another thing to tell you. Someone said he wanted to travel with you. Anyway, he is not the kind of guy who needs to worry about it. Just take care of it."

...

On the other side.

"Haqiu!" Jiang Cheng sneezed and put on his winter coat and tied a thick scarf. After sniffing, he shivered, and showed contempt, "What do you think? Why do you want to go skiing when you travel for comfort? Can't you find a hot spring or something?"

"Are you sure you want to go to the hot spring?" Yue Yong glanced at Baihua and everyone on the side who were excited, and then glanced at Jiang Cheng again, "It's OK, but if something bad happens, I... don't care."

After a long silence, Jiang Chengcai narrowed his eyes again and showed a smile, "What I said is that skiing is pretty good. When it comes to winter, it's only skiing. Everyone, are all ready to be OK?"

“OK!” ×n

"So, first of all, two people are in a group... take the cable car!" Jiang Cheng raised his hand and shouted, then he looked at Baihua who had instantly fought when he heard "two people are in a group", "Then... can't fight!"

The young ladies Baihua stopped moving.

"It's true that you should have some more snacks when you arranged a comfort trip for your subordinates." Jiang Cheng spread his hands and complained helplessly.

"Go up quickly." As he said that, Yue Yong turned around and got on the cable car that had just arrived.

"Then I, too..." Jiang Cheng turned around and was stopped by the young ladies before he could start.

"Jiang Chengsama, let's join me!"

"No, let's join me!"

"Everyone gets out of the way, Jiang Chengsama obviously wants to be with me!"

"You get out of the way! I just watched a love movie about skiing yesterday, and today it's finally time to practice! Jiang Chengsama, after encountering an avalanche, I will use my body to warm you!"

"Let go of Jiang Cheng Sama! I am the one who wants to keep Jiang Cheng Sama warm! I will take care of everything whether it is there or there!"

"It's me!"

"It's me!"

"It's me!"

Looking at Baihua and the others who fought again, Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a moment before looking at the shorter Baihua members who were still silent, "Well, let's be in a group with two of us. They should not be able to end their victory or defeat today."

"Jiang Chengsama..." The Baihua member replied in a squint and soft voice, "My... is still young, and it will take several years to do that."

"Ha?" Jiang Cheng became expressionless again.

"But!" The little girl Baihua who was wrongly meant to speak again, "If Jiang Chengsama really wanted that, I... I will endure it!"

"Do I look like that kind of person?!" Jiang Chengbai was exploding his eyes and complained hard, "No! I will never cross that cordon! By the way, what did you learn from them? Why did you think of that kind of thing?!"

As he said that, Jiang Cheng turned his face and picked up his hands and spat unhappily, "It's true, Yueyue didn't know what she was thinking, but she actually ran away alone. It's not my subordinate..."
Chapter completed!