"A woman from the past?" Yue Yong, leaning against the door of Jiang Cheng's room, looked disdainful.

"How is that possible..." Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said without looking back, and then once again focused his attention on the game in front of him. "But when talking about women, I really feel like I have forgotten something irrelevant. What exactly is it?"

"Is it alimony?" Yue Yong glanced coldly at Jiang Cheng.

"How could there be such a woman?" Jiang Cheng curled his lips and replied casually, "If there is really, I am the one who wants to get alimony."

"Scum..."

...

The next day, in the afternoon.

Kabukicho, in front of Takatohara shop.

Gintoki, who was dressed in a delicate style, dressed in a white Western formal outfit and a blue shirt, spoke to Kagura and Shinbaji who were also neatly arranged in front of him, and from time to time he used his strange curling tongue sound.

"Listen! Now we are going to dig out the handsome Saint Seiya who can fight against the wife!" As he said that, Gintoki directly tiptoed on one of his toes, and turned around in a few artificial ways. After stopping, he pointed his right index finger at the sky, "Are you ready?! Just do it!"

"Shining, shining, shining~" Kagura and Shinhachi came to the sides at the right time, swaying their little hands as foils.

"Then OK~!" As he said that, Shinbaji also showed his serious expression, and spread his arms and shook his shoulders as if they were waves. "I will bet on my life!"

"Hu~Hu~" This time, Gintoki and Kagura were very suitable to serve as foils behind him and cheered twice.

"A small thing, huh~" Kagura's artificial appearance is not inferior to the previous two.

"So handsome, so handsome!" Gintoki clapped his hands at the same time.

After such a meaningless trick, Yin Shige spoke again: "In terms of recruitment standards, the minimum is the Bronze Saint Seiya, and the highest is the Silver Saint."

"Private Marseille!" Kagura raised his hand and spoke, "I don't quite understand the so-called standard, huh~"

"To put it bluntly, if you are even worse than the skills of the bridge claw, you will be eliminated," Gintoki explained slowly, "If you are more handsome than Makoto, you will lack a sense of intimacy, and you will also need to eliminate this kind of person."

"Basically all human beings will be wiped out!" Shinbaji couldn't help but complain, "Is there any difference between bronze and silver?!"

"That is to say, even if you make a mistake, don't bring golden saints like Fukuyama Masaji and Shun Oguri. Not only will we compare ourselves, but we will also add a sense of oppression to customers because of our small face."

"You didn't plan to call handsome guys at all!" Xinbaji complained in a swift manner, "Is it really OK to say that?! Is it really OK to call that kind of ordinary character?! Is it really good to call Jiang Chengsang, an original diamond saint who is more powerful than the Golden Saint in terms of face, is it okay to rely on those ordinary characters?"

"Maybe it looks like that~" Gintoki spread his hands and looked dissatisfied, "But that idiot just has a face, and inside is scrap iron... no, plastic... no, waste cardboard Saint Seiya! Facing such a battle-hardened lady, maybe she said something strange to the other party! But I am different from him! Although his face and figure are only at the Diamond Saint Seiya level, inside... they are at the Moon Soil Saint Seiya level!"

"Uh...that's really many times more expensive than diamonds." Shinbaji replied silently, "But the moon... are all pits? You are not much better inside, and... the appearance is original Diamond Saint Seiya."

"But..." Gintoki sneered disdainfully, "As hard as diamonds~"

"Wash the inner body!!!" While roaring, Shinhachi and Kagura raised their feet and kicked Gintoki several meters away.

Looking at Gintoki who was lying on the ground with his butt sticking out, Shinbaji widened his eyes, and spitting with blue veins, cursing: "Give me some time to stop! Why don't you learn good things? You have to learn Jiang Chengsang in such casual and dirty jokes!"

"No...just find the feeling..." Gintoki struggled to get up, "When he put himself in his shoes, he might just say something rude to the lady, discover the problem and solve the problem! From here we think of ways to remedy it from the other side!"

"It's your head that needs remedy!"

"But what Yinjiang said makes sense, Aru," Kagura nodded, picked up his hand and analyzed, "A man like his uncle definitely said something very rude."

"It may not be said anything, maybe something too much has been done, Kagurachan." Gintoe approached and whispered with a serious look on his face, "Since the past, that fool has no sense of being a woman..."

"I always feel... Yinsang just took advantage of Jiang Chengsang's absence to say bad things about him..." Shinbaji pushed the glasses on his nose and complained silently.

"Okay! Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and search for our partners as I said just now!" Gintoe reminded.

At this time, Kuang Heilang, who had been standing behind the people and watching the people playing tricks, couldn't help it. He drooped his eyelids, and his black lines were covered with convulsions. He twitched his lips and made a tentative reminder: "That... I'm so sorry, Mr. Wanshiwu. Although I am very grateful for your help, Niulang's job is not that simple, and his appearance is just a threshold. The next test is how to win over guests with his inner self..."

After hearing this, Gintoki turned around and answered, "I understand what you mean. Do you want to say that I am just a man with gorgeous appearance and shallowness on the inside? He has gorgeous appearance!"

"No, I didn't say that, and I didn't evaluate your appearance."

"In other words, is it better than a man with thin appearance but full of connotations?"

"Think...that's right." Kuang Dilang responded.

"Don't worry about this," Gintoki waved his hand disapprovingly, "I understand, they understand. By the way, you know how much I did for that idiot in the past, even ran to the house for that idiot... Is the woman who came to the family? I am calm and I have experience."

"No, although I don't understand it very much, it's obviously different from what you said..."

As soon as Kuanghero finished speaking, Hasegawa's voice suddenly came from the side.

"Yinsang, I heard you were going to introduce me to the job so I came."

He looked in the direction of the sound, but after seeing Hasegawa standing beside Kagura wearing tape, wearing formal clothes made of used cartons, Kuroshiro was in a bad mood.

"It's much thinner than I thought! Then again, that's made of paper?!" Kuang Heilang widened his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were still twitching, "Hey, please wait a moment, isn't this a cardboard Saint Seiya?"

"Not a carton," Hasegawa looked down at the carton suit on his body. "Look, isn't there a trendy T-shirt in foreign newspapers or clip art? This is the suit version."

"No, it's not like this, right?" Kuangheiro replied with half of his face twitching, but then he noticed the "necklace" on Hasegawa's neck. "That necklace is simply someone's short raft for the Chinese Valentine's Day wish, right?"

"Sorry, store manager," Hasegawa smiled embarrassedly, then put his hands on his hips and explained, "Although it's a bit nervous to wear this for an interview, I think this should be quite Cowherd's style, right?"

"Hey, I'll tell me, what did you think of Cowherd as?" Kuang Heilang was a little powerless to complain.

At this time, Gintoki took a step forward, put his arms around Hasegawa's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Although he looks a little frivolous, he is very serious inside. A man like a member of the J League, please take care of him!"

Looking at the two people who were half bowing to him in front of him, Kuanghelang was really powerless to complain this time.

"Look," Gintoki pointed to the words "Aomori Apple" printed on the carton behind Hasegawa and continued, "He also printed the sponsor behind him. He also wore a wish rope around his neck..."

"I want to marry Rosa with my son~" Hasegawa and Gintoki, who turned around, showed a somewhat...worry honey expression at the same time, and spoke at the same time.

"Well, the house of all things..." Kuang Heilang's face was covered with black lines, and half of his face was still twitching, and he stopped talking, "No matter what, we are also the service industry. Can we find some more..."

"It's okay," Gintoki waved his hand disapprovingly, chuckled and continued: "I know a handsome guy who is very good at finishing classes, although it's not the popular neutral handsome guy now..."

At this time, Kuang Siro, who had noticed the great crisis behind Gintoki, had a more and more frightened face. He unconsciously covered his face and took two steps back.

On the contrary, Gintoki, who had not noticed the approaching crisis behind him, continued to say on his own like a ok, "It's a muscle system...ah!"

??!!

"Who is the handsome guy in muscles!!" A Miao, who was wearing a blue miner's outfit, roared with blue veins and white eyes, slamming the shovel in her hand heavily on Yin Toshi's head.

"Sister..." Seeing this, Shinbaji had just trotted over and wanted to say something.

However, when he just called out a sister, A Miao, who was angry, locked his neck with one hand and lifted it into the air.

"Xinjiang, what's going on?" Ah Miao raised her eyebrows, her face bulged with blue veins, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I heard that I was prepared for the gold buried by Hideyoshi."

"No...no, sister." Shinbaji, who was held in the air, quickly explained and prayed, "It's not gold, you can get a huge amount of money that is the same as gold. So now I'm patient."
Chapter completed!