Men's soup.

Looking at Jiang Cheng leaning against the hot spring, staring at the dull eyes with his face raised, Zong Wu asked, "Boss, what are you thinking now?"

"Thinking nothing..." Jiang Cheng replied softly, then lowered his head and glanced at the direction of General Understanding. "Humans are really special creatures. They just keep silent for a while, and others will think they are thinking about something."

"Boss, you are really weird sometimes..." Zong Wu complained with a rare word.

"It's boring..." Jiang Cheng raised his face again and sighed at the ceiling.

"Then Jiang Chengsang just replied directly that he was distracted because he was too bored?" Xinbaji, who was standing beside him, squinted Doudou's eyes and complained expressionlessly.

"No," Jiang Cheng exhaled gently and retorted softly, "Even if he is distracted, he is thinking about specific things, but I really didn't think about anything just now."

Zhuo Wu, who thought of something, raised an index finger and explained: "To make a metaphor, it is like deep sleep without dreaming."

"Well, maybe..." After answering casually, Jiang Cheng turned over and lay on the shore, "But it's still so boring~"

"So let's talk about some interesting topics?" Shinbaji raised an index finger in an instant and suggested, "By the way! Just use the dream that Otsuki just mentioned as the topic!"

"Hey?" Zongwu asked, "Why don't men get together at this time, shouldn't it be a topic for women?"

"Hey, let him go," Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and complained, "For Xinbajijun, there will be only women's topics in his dreams."

"Hey! It's so pitiful to me!" Shinbaji shouted angrily with white eyes pulling his neck, "Why can I only talk about girls in my dreams?!"

"Isn't that right?" Jiang Cheng and Zongwu spoke at the same time.

"You two...!!" Shinbaji clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said word by word, then sighed like a ball that wanted to deflate. "Well, forget it, then everyone will talk about the more interesting dreams I have recently."

"Dream?" Zongwu pinched his chin and thought, paused for a few seconds and opened his dark eyes, "I dreamed that he had selected a coffin for the earthen mulberry who died unexpectedly, and the red...the coffin that the paint has not yet dried yet..."

"I always think this accident is not an accident..." Shinbaji silently complained with his eyes half-squinted, and then continued, "Then, I'll do the next one! That's it, I dreamed..."

Looking at the disgusting expression on Shinbaji's face and the twisted posture, Jiang Cheng raised his hand expressionlessly and interrupted: "It's enough. Just seeing your expression, you can tell what a disgusting dream is."

"Why is it limited to disgusting dreams?!" Shinbaji retorted angrily, blushing with face and white eyes, "It may also be an ordinary dream! Ordinary boys will have a dream!"

Ignoring Xinbaji's complaints, Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and held his chest with one hand, and pinched his chin with his other hand and began to think.

"Did you have dreams recently..." As he said that, Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of something, opened his eyes, and spoke in a slightly plain tone: "I dreamed that I was walking on the night road. There seemed to be a group of things following me behind me, but when I looked back, I could not see anything, but I really felt something following me, and I felt a lot... a lot of breath..."

At this moment, listening to Jiang Cheng's voice without any emotion, even though he was soaked in the steaming hot spring, Shinbaji still felt chill all over and couldn't help but pick up his arms.

Jiang Cheng still explained his dreams on his own: "...I just returned to the room, played games until the early morning as usual, then took a shower, made a bed and went to bed. Then after waking up, the dream ended. Then he thought, where is the dream and where is the reality, in fact, it is the same now, maybe it is still in the dream..."

"Stop!" Shinbaji, who could not stop trembling all over his body, quickly shouted to stop, "Stop this kind of dream quickly! It's so cold! Even if I soak in the hot spring, I still feel cold in my heart! The sky above the men's soup feels darker!"

Ignoring Shinbaji's complaints, Jiang Cheng pinched his chin and continued, "If it weren't for a dream, then when he went back, should he customize two coffins for those two Shikigami? By the way, does Shikigami need coffins? It should be fine if he keeps them, right? By the way, is that state really dead?"

"Are you just those two stalkers?" Shinbaji complained again with white eyes, "Why did you tell me about the stalkers so terrifying story?! By the way, Miss Maru and Miss Katsuya are fine? What did you do to them?!"

"Do you think that look will be allowed to be seen by readers? What you say will definitely be deleted!" Jiang Cheng shouted with a serious look on his face.

"This person has definitely done something very dangerous..." Shinbaji complained silently, "It's definitely countless times more cruel than Yinsang and his sister treating stalkers... probably."

Hurry!

"Yo Xi," Jiang Cheng, who stood up from the water and came to the shore, tied a towel around his waist, moved his shoulders and neck a little, "Eat something and drink a cup of hot wine to sleep, I just don't know if there is any wine I like here..."

"Then I..." As he said that, Zong Wu also got up and came to the shore. At the same time, he glanced at Jiang Cheng's back secretly and thought to himself: [The boss's body does not even have a scar... Is it because of Ye Tu's body?]

"Wait for me." As he said that, Shinbaji also got up and came to the shore.

...

Jiang Cheng and the other two, wearing the unified dark blue yukata provided by the hotel, just walked out of the changing room of the man soup and heard the noise of the shop owner and someone... or some people coming from the end of the corridor.

"Customer, I've said it many times. The place has been booked. I'm so sorry, so please go back." Standing at the door, the honest-looking store owner kept apologizing to Shisi and Gintoki in front of him.

"What a joke!" Fourteen whispered in a low voice with white eyes, then pointed to Maomao who was standing with Kondo behind him, "Do you know who this lord is?! He is... in short, he is a very noble person! Check in quickly! You should feel honored to be able to receive such a guest!"

"I'm so sorry~" Gintoki covered his mouth and showed a treacherous face. "I've been booked, so go back quickly~ Even the police follower... that adult can't force the store owner, right? It would be bad if he has a reputation of bullying ordinary people~"

"That, what I just said includes you..." the store owner reminded him.

"No! I'm different from these guys!" Yin Toshiba held his hands and looked domineering, then he leaned into the owner's ear and said quietly, "Actually, I'm with the person who booked the venue today, but I'm just a little late..."

"No, I don't know such a guy." Jiang Cheng, who had just arrived, said mercilessly, "Please hurry up and blast out this dirty silver hair."

"Do you want to fight?! Bastard!" Ginto's face instantly burst into blue veins, and he gritted his teeth and white eyes and shouted in a frustration.

"The snow over there should be pretty good," Jiang Cheng pointed to the snow outside the door and continued, "The color matches it."

"Customer..." The shop owner looked at Jiang Cheng with some embarrassment.

"Hey, Yoshihara," Kondo, who was only wearing shorts and still trembling, pointed to Momo who was dressed neatly beside him, and reminded in a low voice, "Here here. Look here."

"Long time no see, Jiang Chengsang." Maomao said with a smile.

"Oh! It's you!" Jiang Cheng said in surprise, then suddenly thought of something, touched his head and said with a smile, "Sorry, I made an appointment to take you to play in Yoshihara yesterday, but I forgot. Ahhahaha..."

"Why can't you recognize the general when you put on your clothes?" Shisi complained in a low voice, "Have you agreed on that kind of thing before?"

"That..." Jiang Cheng pinched his chin and thought hard, "What's Xiao... Xiao's name?"

"Just call me a young general, Jiang Chengsang." Maomao replied with a soft expression.

"That's right! Young general!" Jiang Cheng tapped his palm with his hand, "I'm really sorry before, but I can give you a discount next time I go to Yoshihara!"

"No, no need." Mao Mao shook his head gently, and a little bit of emotion appeared on his face. "After all, those wandering girls also need to survive, and we have no reason to reduce their income."

"You... are such a good guy!" Jiang Cheng pretended to wipe tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, "I am very moved!"

"Okay! Stop talking about those that are not there anymore!" Fourteen reminded in a low voice, "General... the young general has been frozen outside for a whole day! Let the young general enter the hotel quickly!"

"So as an apology, let him come in." Jiang Cheng said with a smile on his face.

A minute later, Gintoki, who was standing outside the door in the blizzard, Shisi and Kondo looked at Jiang Cheng who was slowly leaving and chatting with the young generals in a familiar manner, and the backs of Zhongguo and Shinbaji who were standing beside the two and continued to talk, and fell into silence.

"Wait--Let's go!!" Gintoki and Shishi shouted at the same time.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Cheng stopped and turned around and asked in confusion.

"Why are you just bringing the young general in here alone?! There is still a poor child here who has been frozen for a day!" Yin Toshiki pointed at himself, and shouted angrily with blue veins and white eyes.

"Hey? Is there any?" Jiang Cheng looked around, "Where is it? Zong Wujun, Xinbajijun, have you two seen it? The poor child who has been frozen for a day or something."

As Masato spread his hands, he shrugged his shoulders: "I didn't see it."

"I didn't see it either." Xinbaji replied honestly.
Chapter completed!