Did Yinshi overturn today?

The opening setting always strikes hard when it is unexpected

It seems that there are still many believers in the Palm Research Association, and there seems to be a connection between the believers. After the bald man failed and returned, people came here one after another.

"Bachelor, you are really in this kind of place. I really feel wronged."

"I don't feel wronged, so can you let me go? There are other customers behind."

The loyal believer handed over the money with tears in his eyes, stepped aside, and looked at his down-and-out bachelor with tears in his eyes.

...Of course, the admiration is the name of Liren Leng Chuan, and it has nothing to do with the Sugar God Sect or Sakata Gintoki himself.

However, when they leave, they basically carry amulets embroidered with sugar, and consciously leave incense money.

This is all the credit of Liren Leng Chuan who opened the strange door.

And although Sakata Gintoki is slightly different from what he expected, he is living a life of lying and winning. As long as he is responsible for setting up a stall with the children every day, and then being a fan of the other party, he can earn dozens or even hundreds of dollars a day. points.

In just a few days, it seems that the points will break through the [-] mark.

For this reason, the customer service also specially sent a congratulatory message.

【I didn't expect you to be useful if you were serious】

That's what the customer service said.

"Of course, I don't even look at who Yinsang is."

This is how Sakata Gintoki, who was led by an eight-year-old child, flew like this.

[Continue to work hard, judging by this speed, there is still hope for returning home! 】

Sakata Gintoki: ...So I didn't even have hope for Yin-san at first, right?

Tell me, do you guys just want to throw me away?

The customer service, who was still blaming Sakata Gintoki for being unreliable, went silent for an instant, and 30 seconds later, Gintoki made a contrived grunt.

Sakata Gintoki sneered, and set up a small table under the bright sunshine, and then placed two folded stools side by side, laid out memorial tablets, and set up pennants.I plan to continue the life of a new day of nibbling.

Today was originally an ordinary day for setting up stalls.It's just that the amulet is about to run out, and when there are no customers, Sakata Gintoki pretends to be in a daze, and secretly pokes at the system hoping to add another order.

Then it was rejected.

[The last time was the personal behavior of a certain customer service, not a reserved item. 】——This is how the new customer service explained.

Sakata Gintoki never thought that this kind of corporate culture would appear on him, or in this way.

Of course the man was not convinced, he proposed to let the customer service from last time come out.

After that, the new customer service seemed to be really annoyed and had no choice but to tell the truth of the matter.

【You've been too complacent recently.Obviously that brat is working, but you are just sitting on the sidelines, useless at all.If you are so free, think about ways to earn points yourself! ! ! 】

In the end, I may feel that the simple three exclamation points can’t express my dissatisfaction with Sakata Yinshi’s passing time. This dialog box has been floating in the air for a long time. Just when Yinshi thought it was stuck, there was an extra bright red at the end, which represented anger. the pound sign.

"...You actually don't know how to type this symbol, so you went to find a rescuer, right?"

The customer service was silent again.

Sakata Gintoki stroked his chin, speculated on the personalities of the various customer service personnel, and had a subtle explanation for the current situation in his heart, which he did not want to admit anyway.

If the customer service is really handled by her group of acquaintances in turn, Yinsang's face will be lost.

The accident happened at this moment.

"What are you doing?" A child's voice that hadn't changed obviously and could not tell the difference between male and female came from the front. Sakata Gintoki looked up, and it turned out to be a little boy with a sea urchin that he had met in the park at that time.

Now, the little boy with the head of a sea urchin looked from the pennant all the way to the last amulet embroidered with sugar on the small table, and finally to the face of Sakata Gintoki, carefully depicting the man's facial features.

I don't know what is the meaning behind this move.

Liren Leng Chuan, the main worker at the side, poked his head over, looked straight up and down at Fu Heihui with an undisguised, even impolite gaze, and turned to ask Yin, "Do you know someone?" ?”

Sakata Gintoki recalled the initial scene, and sighed: "I was helped in the most difficult time before."

The man originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to look back at his tragic past, mainly to pretend to be miserable, recall bitterness and sweetness, and deceive Leng Chuanli to sympathize.

In this way, when the other party finds out that his pudding was eaten by Sakata Gintoki, he should not be so angry... right?

But Fu Heihui didn't give Sakata Gintoki a chance to play tricks. He originally came forward because the other party's attire was conspicuous and familiar, so he came to check.

And after confirming that the man in front of her was the one who moved her a little, and even offered rice balls and canned cats, Fu Heihui felt cheated.

This feeling is somewhere between "discovering that Tsumiki didn't have a good lunch" and "discovering that the little friend who always likes physical contact secretly doesn't wash his hands after going to the toilet".

Anyway, it's pretty serious.

Thinking of this, Fu Heihui's tone became cold, and he refused to get involved with the man: "It is said that I helped, but in fact it is mainly because you unilaterally relied on it."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but he still held his breath in his heart and backed away.

Fu Heihui struggled for a moment, but decided to ask out the lump in his heart: "...do you actually do this kind of work?"

No wonder he went to sleep in the park. Could it be that he was just released from the police station?

At the beginning, I actually thought that this guy used to be a person with a story, and I also thought that this guy looked handsome when he was serious, and what he said made sense.

Wait, if you think about the confession with Tsumihui, shouldn't you listen to him?

Sakata Gintoki quickly explained without thinking: "Wait a minute, don't look at me with that expression of looking at trash, things are not what you think!"

Fu Heihui felt that there was something wrong with this conversation, but he still asked indifferently: "What am I thinking?"

Sakata Gintoki tried hard to recall how he fooled his allies when the wig was not doing business in the past: "...Actually, I am accumulating information needed for revolution?"

Fu Heihui took a deep breath, held it until he felt uncomfortable, and then let it out slowly.

He gave up arguing with men.

But before leaving, Fu Heihui still has something to ask the man.

"How's Mr. Wildcat?"

Sakata Gintoki was taken aback by this question.

ah?What Mr. Wildcat?

Fu Heihui gestured that it was almost as long as his entire arm, and said, "Mr. Wildcat! That Sanhua is about the same size. There are all Mr. Wildcat's chassis around the park, and no other cats will approach it except it."

With Fugurohui's description, Sakata Gintoki's memory gradually recovered.

Not the good side.

Ah, I seem to have forgotten to feed the canned cat food back then.

In fact, this can't be completely blamed on him.After getting the cans, Sakata Gintoki was stuck with a bug, and it was already late at night when he finally went to sleep. Looking back now, when he was sleeping, it seemed that there was something in his pocket that made his waist hurt.

After that, when he seemed to be drowsy, he threw that thing away without knowing where.

...Well, as expected, I can only rely on him.

Seeing Sakata Yinshi's suddenly enlightened expression, Fu Heihui felt bad emotions in his heart: "...you won't eat canned cat food yourself, will you?"

After the conversation at the beginning, I gave rice balls again. Is it a person who will not eat canned cat food again?

But judging from the current situation, the moral standards of men are really unflattering.

...Damn it, since those two cans, Fu Heihui hasn't been to the park for a long time, and I don't know if it's good for Mr. Wildcat to feed without his own.

The more Fu Heihui looked like, the angrier he became, and there was also a trace of grievance that he didn't realize.And although Sakata Gintoki has always treated everyone equally when bullying, he never really wanted to make a child who didn't reach his waist cry.

Don't say that Fu Heihui can't cry, the link between the emotions of a five-year-old child and the lacrimal gland is very close!The relationship between children and parents in the rebellious period is closer than before!

Sakata Gintoki waved his hand to deny it, and explained in a panic: "No, no, no, I didn't eat it! I admit that I forgot to feed it, but the canned cat is still there! I'm going to return the canned food to Mr. Wildcat today, double the return!"

Fu Heihui looked at him suspiciously.

At this time, Liren Leng Chuan, who was not on the same channel as everyone else, came over curiously and asked the man, "Hey, is canned cat food delicious?"

Adding fuel to the fire belongs to yes.

"Smelly brat, don't make trouble for me!" Seeing Fu Heihui's gloomy face again, the man quickly swore, "I swear that I didn't eat canned cat food, if I did..."

At this time, Sakata Gintoki suddenly remembered that Gojo Satoru seemed to have said before that if the promise he made was not fulfilled, he would turn into something strange and take revenge?

When he saw Sakata Yin, he hesitated again, the boy's expression became more and more disappointed, and the man couldn't control that much anymore.

"If I really eat it, then let the sugar god punish me! Whether it is high blood sugar or diabetes, I have no complaints!"

Fu Heihui wanted to refute that what the hell is the sugar god, can't you swear that you can't say it properly?Then he saw the man's outfit, and realized that in the eyes of the other party, this might really be a very vicious oath.

Fu Heihui was silent for a few seconds, and nodded his head to agree with this statement, but!

"I'm also going to the park to see Mr. Wildcat." He took out a canned cat from his shopping bag, "I haven't seen him for a long time."

Terrible, in the past few days, that blond brat can't relax without eating, and sometimes he wakes up in the middle of the night and needs to eat something to fill his stomach. Can the canned cat survive...

The stall couldn't be set up any longer, and the few of them came to the park where everything started.Fu Heihui spit out a series of ellipsis when he looked at the park that had sprung up after two weeks.

Fu Heihui walked up the wooden steps supporting the whole building with a blank face, sat on the sofa with a blank face, and accepted the invitation with a blank face.

"Welcome to the house of everything." Compared to Sakata Gintoki, who began to rummage frantically after entering the house, Leng Chuanli was obviously more demeanor of the head of the family, and brought Fukuro Megumi a cup of strawberry milk that Sakata Gintoki had privately kept. .

Fu Heihui looked at the pink strawberry milk, then at the blond boy, not sure if she was being targeted.

"I found it!" The man's pleasant laughter broke the strange atmosphere between the two, and the sound of hurried footsteps came, and the man's curly hair just popped up at the corner——

Disappeared in an instant.

The can in the hand of the man who was tripped flew out, heading straight for the two children.

Sakata Gintoki's only thought now is to hope that this can will not hit a child, he is humble enough now.

As if in response to his expectation, the shadow on the soles of the man's feet elongated instantly, extending all the way to the coffee table, and the cup with strawberry milk on the handle.

The picture itself is supernatural enough, but what is even more unscientific is that the shadow spreads in the air without support, and the tip finally touches the canned cat that is still flying.

—and then swallowed it in one gulp.