The truth is that it is not something that can be achieved with just a little effort, but it completely violates human physiology. So rather than being a genius, it is more likely to be considered a freak.

But this situation does not exist in the Zenin family.

Whether it is a gift from heaven or a curse from heaven, all are innate talents. Gintoki is stuck in a delicate situation.

Compared with Shiji, he has a cursed power and will not be rejected by most people. Compared with most people, he has a stronger physique and stronger strength than them.

So except for Zenin Shinro who is in close contact with Gintoki.

More people just watch.

There is no rejection, no acceptance, but it is necessary to respect his strength.

They watch, in every training, in every mission. Even if it was just a fragmented observation, Gintoki grew rapidly in the process of connecting them together.

He grew to the point where they were now equal, but they still needed to look up to each other.

He grew to the point where he did not inherit the family ritual, but was stronger than anyone else.

"This is it," Zenin Ranta leaned over and invited him in, "The head of the family will arrive later, please wait for a moment, Gintoki-sama."

Gintoki had no expression on his face.

The premonition became stronger and stronger, and the main task was definitely waiting for him next.

The mansion here is located in a very subtle place. It is not remote, but of course it is not in the center. If you want to say where it is unique, it is very close to the mansion where Gintoki lived when he was just born, which is where Shiro lives now.

At Shiro's speed, it only takes five minutes at the slowest.

The courtyard was clean and tidy, and Gintoki didn't care whether the old man who came later would care about etiquette. He lay comfortably on his side in the corridor, listening to the crisp sound of the awakening bamboo.

The sun poured down to his side, casting a warm shadow, and the leaves rustled. Gintoki held his head up and recalled something, but did not reach out to disturb the shadows. Toyako hung on his waist. The blade was too long for a child, but it was just right for Gintoki.

"Welcome back."

He said to Toyako.

But no one said that to him anymore.

In stark contrast to the peaceful days on Gintoki's side, the state of the Zenyuan family head sitting high in the dark room and the two rows of Zenyuan upper-level people was really not good. Both sides knew that they were just barely maintaining the atmosphere and not falling into the awkward situation of drawing swords.

But even if they were intentional to restrain themselves, in order to protect their own interests, their words would still reveal a bit of aggression.

This meeting came too quickly and too hastily, so that except for the Zenyuan family head, no one would cause trouble when the position of the family head was about to be handed over.

In the past, they only needed to raise various issues that would not harm each other's interests against the new head of the family, and then ensure that even if the head of the family changed, the ones who really held the right to speak were still their senior management.

However.

They looked at Zenin Naohito standing next to the head of the Zenin family. Even in such an occasion, the man was still fiddling with his wine gourd, as if he was bored and might as well drink.

Obviously, the new and old heads of the family had contacted each other to promote reform.

Let's take a look at what the issue was, to extract some of Bing's people to participate in the teaching of children? Don't be funny, even if in name only the head of the family can mobilize Bing, but at the moment when the power of the head of the family can be perfectly hollowed out by them, Bing is an armed organization belonging to the senior management.

Wanting to retire and take the combat power with you is simply dreaming!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. However, an old man still slowly prepared himself: "Bing is composed of first-class sorcerers recognized by the sorcery world. We are the strongest armed organization of the Zenyuan family. At a time when sorcerers are extremely scarce, how can we possibly pull them out to do such nonsense."

In fact, it doesn't matter what happens in the sorcery world. There is chaos outside, and they haven't taken the initiative to send out Bing. It's just that the combat power in their hands has been reduced, which is absolutely not allowed.

"Yes! In the face of the overall safety of the sorcery world, we have to sacrifice precious time to teach children. Humph, they haven't even determined their own techniques yet, so how can we treat them as relatives? The issue of education will naturally have to wait until they are six years old."

All education before the age of six is ​​handed over to the child's mother. As for if they inherit the Zenyuan family's techniques after the age of six, they will naturally not treat the child badly.

"Yes, it's good to spend time on young children.

Just take out Bing. It's all nonsense! "

The more the senior officials talked, the more excited they became. After such a wonderful rejection, some senior officials said: "I actually fell in love with the person directly next to the Zen Academy. Hmph, I have enough strength, but my etiquette is worrying. With this appearance, I became the head of the family, and I want to Let the other Yusanjia think of us."

The direct neighbor of the Zen Yuan leaned next to the chair of the head of the Zen Yuan and immediately caught the mistake.

"Oh, you don't know something. Not to mention etiquette, even the quality of children today is worrying." The person directly next to the Zen Academy took out a piece of paper.

It was Gintoki's mission report.

"This, this!" The senior executive who spoke last was so angry that he was stunned.

How harmful to the appearance of the city! Not to mention a child from a zenyuan family, even if he was told that he was a wild conjurer picked up from outside, the senior management would still feel that there was a piece of mouse droppings mixed into the conjuring world.

But the mouse droppings ended up in his own house!

The direct disciple of the Zen Academy continued his efforts: "Leaving the children's mothers to teach them nicely is almost the same as letting them develop at will. Isn't this the case of children who have no etiquette in their minds? Maybe in a hundred years, they won't have to. No more thinking about the style of the Zen Yuan family."

Saying this, the people directly next to the Zenyuan couldn't help but think about the situation of the Zenyuan family raising a bunch of Gintoki.

I almost couldn't hold back my laughter.

He coughed twice and said righteously: "For the sake of appearance, we should also promote the children's education plan."

The fingers of the senior executives were trembling.

This proposal is so reasonable. It leaves all the arrangements to the parents. What will it look like if the parents don’t care? But is he really going to lose to such a kid? He is still not convinced! He immediately changed the subject.

"Bring his mother here for punishment! He actually taught such a shameful child, what does he think of the family rules of the Zen Yuan family!"

"Unfortunately, his mother has left the Chanyuan family. According to the curse, we cannot forcefully bring her back."

"Bound?!" The senior executives' faces were distorted, and they exclaimed in disbelief.

The mother body that just gave birth to waste should be left to rot and rot in the corner of the monastery house, blending with shadows and dust!

But he actually left? Leaving Zenyuan home? Even formed a curse?

Three incredible things happened at the same time!

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