The truth is, the truth is that the blind date is not the same.

It was so shocking that Shen Er was kidnapped by a piece of chocolate that the blind date conference completely lost its atmosphere.

Don't underestimate the atmosphere. Just like Shen Er in this article, his aura is still 1.8 meters high. Do you care that he is only in junior high school? No way!

You will only think that he is too innocent!

So whether it is the 100 million princess or the unlimited general, both sides tacitly stopped fighting and had no courage to reappear.

Under the cover of Himeji Castle, the princess could only sigh and stare at the yellow leaves floating outside.

Even if the general with unlimited quota has thousands of troops, he can't open the heart of the 100 million princess without the ambiguous atmosphere.

Lovers can only look at each other in this awkward atmosphere.

"Really, love is not a one-way street that is smooth all the way. How can a man who hangs his head and dares not move forward for such a little trouble be entrusted with his life. Right, Shen'er."

Gintoki put candles on the small cake. He looked through the numbers and found a three and put it in.

"Both men and women have the right to pursue love. I heard that the 100 million princess is an independent and strong woman, but it turns out that she is not very smart. Now there are only thirty points. Right, Shen'er."

Gojo Satoru felt something was wrong and reached out to grab the three. The two pushed and shoved each other.

"Huh? Both pointed at the other party to take the initiative first, so it's over."

Shen'er aimed at the gap between their competition and stuffed the seven in the middle.

This is the final answer.

"What are you talking about? You kept giving my girl a score during the blind date. Forget about love, you are full of utilitarianism. You look like you want to live a miserable life after you get cheated. Right, Shinji."

Gintoki rummaged through the plastic bag, trying to find a match.

"What's wrong with living an unlimited life? This is a class leap that can only appear in dreams, so of course it's wise to be more proactive. Right, Shinji."

Gojo Satoru tried to make a fire with a spell.

"Your bank cards don't matter anymore. What you should consider is not this kind of initiative, but whether to marry or marry into the family."

Shinji took out a lighter and lit it.

Blind spot!

Gintoki took the lead: "It is impossible for my girl to leave Himeji Castle. Nowadays, there are countless men who rent a thatched hut and stuff the princess in it. For her safety, how could she leave my pocket!"

"It was not the general who stuffed the girl into the thatched hut, but the poor uncle without moral integrity."

"..."

Gintoki stopped resisting strangely.

I have done such a thing, stuffing the princess into the thatched hut. Gintoki waved his hand decisively, slapping away the memory that he wanted to remember, "So, my girl said she didn't want to."

"One hundred million princesses are fine." Gojo Satoru waved his hand, holding his cheek and smiling at him: "Make a wish, Gintoki."

The candlelight burning on the number seven kept jumping, like a dance to celebrate that this is the seventh year that Gintoki has been here. The small cake that only three people eat is full of sweet and light cream like clouds, and the surface is covered with strawberries piled up like a mountain.

The dilapidated and remote mansion was lit up by this subtle light, and an incredible warmth spread.

Gintoki felt in a trance.

This was probably the first time he had celebrated his birthday with such a sense of ceremony.

After all, he was in the Gin O crew. When he was a child, he didn't have the conditions. When someone in the private school had a birthday, we would make red bean rice balls together. During the Anti-Foreign War, even eating was a problem, and we couldn't eat enough.

When the main film started, it was the timeline of Sazae-chan. No matter how much time has passed, it's still a year. Without the gap of the birthday round, there is no chance to play such a warm scene.

So combined.

The embarrassment of being deliberately ignored suddenly popped up.

What? What should I do.

Like that, put your hands together and close your eyes? Do you have to sing something?

It's quite inconsistent!

Just when Gintoki's eyes were evasive, at a loss, and felt out of place.

There was a sound of tiles being broken by a violent attack on the dilapidated roof.

The warmth in the mansion disappeared instantly. The man's movements were too fast, and even the sound of the roof exploding was slowed down for a moment. It seemed that the object needed time to realize that it was broken.

The loud noise came late.

But for them, this moment of abnormality was enough.

The three people sitting below left their original positions in an instant, and then a red flame streaked across the sky. If they didn't dodge in time, they would definitely be killed by the red flame samurai sword without hesitation.

It was so dangerous.

The flame seemed to have life, climbing along the cold sword blade. But more terrifying than that was the naked killing intent and ruthless angle, which combined with the sudden attack on the enemy when they were not on guard. Similar to the first sight killing mechanism in horror games.

Zenin Gintoki's father, Zenin Fan.

For the first time, Gintoki saw the magical technique in other people's words. The flame that should have been inherited by Gintoki kept jumping, as if laughing at this waste who only inherited the bloodline with his master.

"You disappoint me so much," Zenin Shan's eyes were sharp, "You failed to inherit Jiao Mei Zhi Jiang, failed to possess the character and etiquette of the Zenin family, and even mixed up with the Six Eyes of the Gojo family. Everything about you is a shame to me."

As long as he exists, he is a stain on Zenin Shan. It is the biggest shame in his serious, hardworking, and serious life.

Unlike anyone in the Zenin family.

Zenin Shan's attitude towards Gintoki is absolutely negative.

Not just treating him as a waste, forgotten in the shadow of the Zenin family. He seriously wants to chop off his head with the knife in his hand and wash his shame with bright red blood.

Ever since the day when Gintoki awakened the technique and challenged his authority, this murderous intention has been fermenting.

"..."

The three people were very calm.

It seemed that the famous Jiao Mei Zhi Jiang was just a stone, thrown into the pond without even a ripple.

Zenin Fan continued to attack forward in confusion. Rather than wasting time on Gintoki, he rationally chose Gojo Satoru.

However, the silence just now was just the calm before the storm.

Gintoki was the first to explode, carrying Lake Toya and rushing up directly: "You are so long-winded! Are you in estrus? Everything about the child will make you get what you want? Don't be ridiculous. If you pin your wishes on others, it means that you are a waste. You don't have the ability to realize your wishes with your own hands. You are a cowardly waste!"

"Give me back the rare birthday cake! It tastes different today, bastard!"

Gintoki swung his sword and shattered the flames wrapped around the Japanese sword.

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