[Comprehensive Martial Arts] I found out that I changed the persona

Nangong Ling didn't know what Guipai Qigong was, but he could probably hear that it should be some kind of sect's Qigong.

Although he didn't use the Turtle School but the orthodox Beggar Clan's top skills, but at this time he couldn't say that, he could only say with a confused face: "I don't know, I just learned from it."

"Follow?! With whom?!" Sakata Gintoki pressed harder and harder.

"I, I don't know..." Nangong Ling stammered, "Yes, it's an old man with a white beard..."

Nangong Ling said that this excuse was purely because the old man with a white beard was more suitable for the image of a senior with a sense of immortality, but Sakata Gintoki felt a little crazy when he heard it.

"Is it Guixianren?! Is it Guixianren himself!?" Sakata Gintoki's voice became louder, and the frequency of shaking Nangong Ling became higher.

"I don't know what Guixianren and Guipai Qigong Uncle Yinshi, please let me go and let me see how my mother is doing!" Nangong Ling yelled helplessly.

The situation of Mitsuha Okita is not very good. Although Nangong Ling is very reluctant, she can only temporarily stay and rest at the house of Mitsuko Okita's nominal fiancé nearby.

He nestled next to Mitsuha Okita, refusing to leave at all.

Even if Mitsuha Okita's current fiancé came here, she would not leave, but the fiancé, who looked honest and kind, seemed very generous. After learning that Mitsuha Okita looked like her, Mitsuha Okita When his mother didn't want to leave, he didn't stop him, and was even willing to let Nangong Ling stay.

He was willing, but Sakata Yinshi didn't dare, he just grabbed Nangong Ling and slipped away.

"Uncle Yinshi! Let me go! I haven't seen my mother wake up yet!" Nangong Ling still wanted to struggle.

Sakata Yinshi immediately gave him a slap in the face: "Let go of your size! It's fine if you hit your father just now, and if you don't run away, you still have to keep it. How do you explain it when your father comes to settle accounts with you?! "

"Hmm..." Nangong Ling covered her head and remained silent.

Seeing the other party like this, Sakata Yinshi also hit a sweet date with a stick, and said: "You should calm down tonight and come to see your mother tomorrow, wouldn't it be good? She should wake up by then."

"Hmm..." Nangong Ling was a little unwilling, but agreed anyway.

But Hijikata Shiro, who was hit by him, was actually fine.

Although it is said that Nangong Ling is quite ruthless, and Hijikata Shishiro is also very far away, but who is he?He was assassinated three times a day by Okita Sougo, and he was still alive to this day without any harm!

As we all know, there are only people who died of illness in the daily chapters of Gintama, and there are no deaths from fighting.Their resilience is beyond comparison.

So... Sakata Yinshi and Nangong Ling were caught by the people's police when they ran halfway.

"It's too late to run now." Hijikata Toshiro walked into the two of them with a dark face, "You want to run away after attacking the police?"

"..." Sakata Gintoki was silent for a while, then suddenly changed his expression, and said confidently, "What are you talking about! Our children are just practicing Kamehae Qigong there! They are just playing around, and the police still want to arrest them people!?"

"...No, no, first of all, children can't use Kamehae Qigong at all, right?! Also, the move just now turned out to be Kamehaeqigong!?"

"What's impossible! Sun Okong used it when he was a child!"

"No, no, it's not right!? If this child is really Sun Okong's type, it would be even more terrifying! What's the next move? Transform into a Super Saiyan!?"

Nangong Ling still maintained the posture of being held under the arm with one hand by Sakata Gintoki, watching the two start to quarrel and even prepare to fight with a serious face.

He couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he could tell that the relationship between the two was really good.

And Sakata Gintoki also made an astonishing move after the other party finished speaking, he threw Nangong Rei to Hijikata Shishiro, then turned his head and ran away: "Since you want to pursue it, then find this unlucky boy to pursue it! Remember to send him back, he still wants to teach me Kamepae Qigong!"

"Hey——! Wait!" Hijikata Shishiro caught the child thrown by the other party unexpectedly, and before he had time to catch up, he lowered his head and met the big eyes of Nangong Ling who was just looking up.

"You..." Toshiro Hijikata glared at the child with a gloomy face.

At that time, he heard him calling Mitsuha Okita as "mother"...but this guy's strange power and attire felt like that of the little girl from Wanshiwu...

Nangong Ling also looked up at him with an expressionless face.

He was not afraid of this black-faced policeman at all.Firstly, it was probably because he knew that the other party was his father, and secondly, he could feel that even though he beat him up like that just now, the other party didn't seem to be very angry.

Hijikata Shishirō couldn't really pursue it with a child. He put the person on the ground, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled: "Hey, kid, what's your name? Where is your home? Parents What? A grown-up who is fooling around like that will not be able to become an outstanding man."

Nangong Ling glanced at him sideways, her dark eyes were flat and emotionless.

"I don't know, I don't have a home. My name is Nangong Ling, my mother is gone, and my father is an idiot." Nangong Ling said in a calm tone.

Hijikata Shirōro looked at him, not knowing why, he always felt that when the other party commented on his father, the resentment was directed at him.

But...in a single-parent family, the father is still mentally handicapped...then this child is really working hard.It's understandable to be so irritable...

"Sorry, I hurt you just now, because you look a lot like my father, so I couldn't hold back for a while..."

"Wait! Isn't this turning a corner and calling me mentally retarded?! Where did I find you to provoke you, brat! You and that bastard are naturally related, right?! Are you related by blood?!"

Nangong Ling took a deep look at him, thinking about how the other party would react if she said that she was related to him by blood.

"No, Uncle Yinshi is my father's friend, and I came to join him to find relatives."

"Cough... If that's the case, let's take you back to the Mansion House." Hijikata Shiro put his cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and said, "It's more dangerous at night, so don't come near this side."

It was only at this time that Nangong Ling noticed that the police car of Toshiro Hijikata seemed to have never left the vicinity.

Although he is naive and deceitful in some situations, he is sensitive in this kind of matter.

So Nangong Ling stopped and asked anxiously, "Auntie Sanye's fiancé, is there any problem at home?"

Hijikata Toshiro was a little surprised that a child was so sensitive, but he quickly reacted, and said indifferently: "Don't worry about it. Let's go."

The expression on Nangong Ling's face became aggrieved again.

He has observed that Mitsuha Okita's fiancé's family looks very big and rich. Basically, it is common for this kind of person to have a dirty source of money, and Shishiro Hijikata has the same identity as a policeman, so naturally he does not Maybe I have been squatting here for nothing...

And Okita Mitsuha’s younger brother Okita Sougo is from the Shinsengumi... Then the so-called fiancé and Okita Mitsuha’s engagement also has ulterior motives... This marriage seems to fall through in the end, no wonder his parents finally got married We walked together.

After all, it was just an engagement, and it seemed impossible to get married.

It's just...if this is the case...where did Hijikata Toshiro put Mitsuha Okita?

Nangong Ling's fists were clenched, her eye circles were red, her head was lowered and her body trembled slightly.

Hijikata Shishiro, who had already come to the front, saw that no one was following, sighed, and turned back again: "Hey, kid, I won't carry you away, hurry up yourself. The police uncle also Not that free."

"...You, you are simply a fool! Mentally retarded! Idiot!" Nangong Ling raised her head and cursed angrily.

Hijikata Shiro, who was suddenly scolded harshly, was a little dazed, and when he came back to his senses, he was also angry, and couldn't help but started to roll up his sleeves: "You kid is not impolite anymore!"

"You obviously like Aunt Sanye, right! Why don't you go up and say it! Even if she is engaged, so what! The person she likes is you, how could you not know! If there is a problem with her fiancé, you can't take her away By the side of the person with the problem?!" Nangong Ling said loudly, "I'm so disappointed in you! It was a waste of me talking for you before! No wonder you will be deceived by Shi Guanyin later!"

"So you brat, wait for me! These things have nothing to do with you, right? You're only five years old!? Leave me alone! I don't need you to talk to me! And who is Shi Guanyin? ah!?"

Nangong Ling was already out of anger at this moment. He didn't know whether this was his own world or another world in the Three Thousand Worlds. He only knew that Mitsuha Okita was his mother, and he wanted to see his mother happy.

He will do everything in his power to achieve this.

He didn't know why he appeared here before, but now he seems to have realized something.

He must have appeared to beat up his idiot father!

So Nangong Ling took a deep breath and said loudly: "Of course it has something to do with me! I was adopted, and my real name is Hijikata Ling! My mother is Mitsuha Okita! My father's name is Hijikata Shiro! I It's from the future!"

Toshiro Hijikata maintained a bewildered expression, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

After a while, he came back to his senses, bent down tremblingly to pick up the cigarette, continued to drop it in his mouth, and tried to calm down: "Hey, brat, some jokes can't be messed up."

"..." Nangong Ling stared at him with a complicated expression, "Forget about that, Father, what you just picked up was not a cigarette, it was a bamboo stick thrown on the ground by someone else."