Gintoki moved back from the corner with blood on his face, and he heard Okita's words.

The sense of justice as an ordinary citizen immediately emerged—

"What kind of transaction does the stinky kid talk to a woman at this time? It's not counting as a tax thief, but did he actually imply that the suspect is physically bribed?"

"Don't rely on the character of shaking S, I'll tell you. Relying on the refreshing feeling of age and appearance, the audience can tolerate you to this day. If you dare to be rude, try it. Next time your popularity ranking will definitely be able to suppress you."

"Didn't everyone be suppressed by glasses last time?" Chongtian spread his hands and said, "It is recommended that everyone stabilize him first, raise the platform, and finally throw the glasses off the ninth floor. Then you are the one who threw them down."

Sierra originally had little idea of ​​the conversation between the two, but she understood the last sentence.

Is this silver hair agitating murder? Can ordinary people survive if they are thrown down from the ninth floor?

So he protested strongly: "Why would the guy who committed murder be locked in an ordinary guardian cell? And divided me and him? Am I on the same level as this guy? I don't agree, I want to appeal."

When Gintoki heard this, he hurriedly said, "No, that guy is not a human, he is just a pair of glasses wearing humans, and his body is just glasses. No one deliberately accused the person who threw the glasses downstairs, right?"

He was snatching discounted strawberry milk in the supermarket at that time, and suddenly an old lady in front of him turned around and slapped him in the face, accusing him of touching her ass.

Yinshi thought this was either the aunt wanted to monopolize the discount product or took the blame for a bastard, but no matter what, if you really choose this group of tax thieves, you will be unsuccessful in other matters, and you can get to the point where you can get into trouble.

The iron window is bored, and finally a beautiful woman comes in as a companion, which is better than sitting with a shaking little devil and taking a look at him for three meals.

That bastard buys desserts every day and eats them in front of him through the iron bar, which is not something that people will do.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, I felt a cold wind on my neck.

Ginto subconsciously shivered and turned around stiffly, and saw Shinhara and Kagura standing at the door of the cell.

Kagura was fine, so he just clenched his nostrils and looked contemptuous. Shinba's expression was not so friendly-

"You, are you here to bail me? Wow~, A Yin is so moved, it's really not in vain to support you. Have the procedures been completed? Then—"

Halfway through, Shinba took a mace from the wall and threw it over—

"It's bleeding!!!" Sierra had beaten so many people, and it was the first time she saw the fountain on her head. She was worried that this person would die.

I saw that guy pulled the mace off his head as if nothing had happened, wiped the blood, and shouted at the policeman like nothing had happened: "Who put this thing in the cell? Do you really choose a team to abuse lynching? Report it to you."

"Dan, don't change the topic. That thing is just a standard decoration. You should think about how to comfort you from afar and borrow money to bail you, but you found that you had stabbed yourself in the back. Well! If it were me, you would definitely be very, very sad, right?"

After saying that, Okita took out a roll of lollipops, and watched the show with gloating pleasure. He could guess the timing with his toes so accurately. This guy did a good thing.

Shinba clenched his fists and said, "Kagata, let's give back the money to Mrs. Dengshi, or go and buy Zhang Atong's CD and a box of vinegar kombu. As for some people-"

"Bah!" Xinbayi looked sharp and contemptuous, spitting on the ground with a mouthful of phlegm, as if he was about to smash a pit.

Kagura also followed the words "Ph!" and left. Although she had a share when she threw the glasses downstairs, jealous kombu was still relatively important.

Seeing the dawn of freedom pass by himself, Gintoki became thin, haggard, pale at a speed visible to the naked eye—

Then he looked back at Sera: "You are Ayin and I have the only comfort now."

Sera rubbed her arms and pushed the guy away. Although the murder was a misunderstanding, what's so pitiful about a useless man who was betrayed by the children of the family?

To be honest, she has a high-minded and poor lazy man who is never within her control, and she has wasted her appearance with a great presence.

Fortunately, the Tufang didn't delay for too long, and Sera suspected that he had not swept the ashes when he returned to his room.

Because when the guy was taking the transcript, his eyes were even more terrifying, and he seemed to be about to reach his limit. The reason why he still had a personal appearance was all due to perseverance.

Sierra thought that this guy would cause trouble for her by taking personal revenge, but unexpectedly, after asking some general questions, she actually asked her to fill out a form to apply for a temporary resident certificate.

"The historical problems can be left over. Occasionally, people on earth can be picked up from alien planets. You are lucky. If you can settle down, just settle down."

"Mr. Tufang~" Sera was immediately moved. He didn't expect that he was just a fierce look in a bluff. In fact, he was such a gentleman.

Although he looked like he was misunderstood that he had been caught and sold or something when the earth was invaded.

So Sera completed the form and decided to thank Qingguang - no, Mr. Tufang.

She twisted her wrist and used the space gem to go to a place casually. She happened to leave from Stark's new Avengers base.

So he came here for convenience. When Serra suddenly appeared, Stark, Spider and Hapi were eating pizza.

Seeing that Sera was hungry, she picked up a piece of it and said to Stark while eating: "Do you have money? Lend me some change and I will buy two packs of cigarettes."

Stark and the little spider were still chewing pizza in their mouths, and they were a little confused when they saw her suddenly appear--

"You've been away for less than six hours!"

Sierra waved her hand and said, "Isn't this a convenient transportation? Okay, is there any cigarettes? I remember there is a vending machine here, I'll buy two boxes for some change."

"No!" Hapi touched the oil on his hands and stood up and said, "Mr. Stark had a bad sleep before. We have confiscated all his cigarettes and gave them to you."

"Oh~ Hapi! You are such a caring and responsible subordinate. Some people know that they are not blessed." Serra said with a smile.

"Hey! You're in that place my stuff and attacking me in turn."

"It's not me that, sir, Miss Serra is right. You are really used to throwing all the troublesome things to Hapi and then turn around and think he's annoying."

"Is it because of what happened last time? I have apologized and made a new suit for you. I think I have fully reflected on it." Stark said, seeing the child looking at him with a question, he said embarrassedly: "Did you blindly please me because she kissed you?"

"Hey! You have no right to monitor me." The little spider blushed.

"Do you think I have so much time? It's the data from the suit feedback. Wow! Teenagers are really not comparable to the fluctuations in physical data of the opposite sex."

"Sir, are you laughing at my virginity?"

"Is this a joke? It's the truth."

No matter how Serra looks at it, he thinks that Stark is unreliable to be a mentor for teenagers and bullies their children all day long.

But the little Spider still only takes this trick, and he admires this inappropriate guy with his IQ and ability.

At this time, Hapi also took out a small box. Sera didn't open it at all, so she thanked her and left here.

The whole process is less than five minutes, but it is just enough to bring an impact to the earthwork.

He felt that something might be wrong with his judgment. This is simply the ability to come and go as he could only be the ultimate boss in the comics?

But the next second he didn't have the time to think about this problem.

Sera opened the box: "Come on, I'll get some cigarettes for you, it's a thank you gift."

Then Tu Yi felt that the slowly opened box seemed to burst into a golden light of hope.

For him, a smoker, this is no less than the timely rainfall that falls when he is dying in the desert.

Well! No matter how much he is, even if he is a big boss, he should be a good boss. Those who accommodate others smoking are not bad people.

Oh no, I looked closely and found that the golden light just now was not my illusion, but a few golds were really put in the box besides the cigarettes.

Sila looked at the note above and wrote it by Hapi, saying that although she didn't know if it was useful elsewhere, she was still more convenient to order hard currency with her.

Touched Sierra.

However, Tufang was not so smooth. Seeing that there were cigarettes, the entire Zhenxuan Group garrison was a non-smoking area.

But this could no longer stop the earth from walking. He closed the box and picked it up-

"Let's go, I'll find a house for you to settle down. By the way, do you want to open a store? Tealiao cafe and small restaurants are fine. I'll handle the procedures for you today. The money here is enough."

"But there is a condition, that is, there is a smoking area in the store."

Sierra was caught off guard and pulled away by him.

No, she hasn't decided whether to live here for a while.

However, as soon as you go out, you will see that in addition to the modern scenery on the street, most of the buildings are of the Edo era. In addition to humans, there are also gods with different appearances on the street.

Even the clothing styles are very different everywhere, and it can be said to be a place with strong conflict but highly integrated.

Sera suddenly felt that the earth here was interesting, thinking that it was just wandering around anyway, so let's live here for a while.

The police department's head is very efficient. Sila bought a store in one day and completed various complicated procedures, which was based on the premise that she had not yet obtained her resident certificate.

Mr. Tufang lifted up his sleeves and helped her clean the store. Then he went out in a hurry and found a sign with three big words "Smoking Area".

Suddenly, Serra witnessed the pleasure of a person who was so addicted to smoking that he was about to die of ecstasy when he smoked his first cigarette again.

"Is it so exciting?" Sera wanted to pull out and try it himself, but Mr. Tufang opened his hand-

He stingyly protected the cigarette box and said, "There are only a few boxes, don't just divide the fresh ones."

"You won't settle the score now, right?" Sera rolled her eyes: "Since I can get cigarettes easily, I should come and smoke them together, and then you won't worry about the source of cigarettes?"

Tu Fang's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Forget it, instigate women to smoke for such a thing, so they can go to septile."

"Hmm? Why do these words sound so familiar?" Sera thought about it. Isn't Zoro often talking about it? It sounds like the two of them.

After smoking two cigarettes, Tu Fang took her to get to know her surroundings and bought some daily necessities.

The two-story house that Sierra has taken down is a two-story house with people living upstairs and a shop downstairs. The previous owner did the same.

However, this place is a bit off compared to the bustling blocks and the traffic is not very high. Sera decided to open an elegant and quiet tea room with some snacks such as fruits and cakes.

"What's this a match?" Tu Fang curled his lips and said, "Well, I just need to have a smoking area."

Sera had no choice but to guarantee that he would never follow the crowd and cancel the smoking area, so that he would come over when he wanted to smoke.

It took almost an hour to get here from the real selection group, just to smoke two cigarettes. It was so pitiful that the more I said it was.

However, Sierra settled down very quickly because she had the decoration foundation in front and didn't need much modification. She could do it by buying the materials herself, and she had the help of Mr. Turtle.
To be continued...