May Be the Fake Gintama

　　 "What's the matter with Harita?" Hirin looked at Harita with cold sweat on his face, and said in a low voice, "Is it a cold? There is sweat on his face. Besides, I haven't eaten a bite for breakfast."

　　 "Ah, it's okay," Harita quickly raised her head and waved her hand to explain, "I just don't feel hungry."

　　 "Hey? Do you think your mother's cooking is not to your appetite?" Hirenawa asked next.

　　 "No, it's just that I was eating a little bit last night." Qing pulled the corners of her mouth too much, showing a reluctant smile.

　　 "But your smile is reluctant, or is it because your mother did not suit your appetite?"

"No, it's delicious!" Harita pretended to pick up the tableware and chopsticks and pulled two bites, then put it down, then got up and stood up, "I'm full! It's the time agreed with Sister A Miao! I want it. Go to the dojo to practice!"

After that, Harita escaped the door without looking back, but just stepped out of the door, Harita suddenly thought of something, turned her head and reminded everyone in the house: "Right! There seems to be something new this morning. Mynah’s TV show! Remember to record it for me. The new mynah said he wanted me to write a review with no less than a thousand words. It was also part of the practice of swordsmanship. Let’s leave it alone, I’m leaving!"

After 　　 finished speaking, Haruta left quickly, choking.

　　 "What kind of dojo is that..." Jiang Cheng twitched half of his face and said, "What the **** is that kind of nonsense practice...I just want to show off that I'm on TV..."

　　 "This kid is a little abnormal today," Hirara murmured, "I'm not so active when I go to the dojo on a rest day."

"Don't worry, hiccups~" Jiang Cheng stroked his stomach which was more terrifying than the pregnancy in October. He hiccuped, and said casually, "I don't know when I suddenly become sensible. When I was a kid, I was almost too."

　　 "I don't think the last sentence is necessarily?" Yueyong said ruthlessly.

Jiang Cheng snorted disdainfully, and said, "At the point of breakfast, Harita is still far behind me! Since I was a child, I have been full of breakfast every day! This Gao Zi can testify! "

　　 "Are you just referring to the amount of breakfast?!" Yue Yong couldn't help but vomit loudly.

　　 "Are you underestimating breakfast?!" Jiang Cheng exclaimed with a serious face, "Breakfast is also the most important thing of the day! If you don't eat enough, you won't have enough energy to work (games) at all!"

　　 "Do you have a job?" Yue Yong looked at Jiang Cheng contemptuously, "Apart from staying in the room and playing games, have you ever worked?! You scumbag!"

　　 "Are you underestimating the game?!" Jiang Cheng exclaimed, "Or are you underestimating the game engineers who work hard to make a game?!"

　　 "No one says that idiot, I just simply despise you." Yue Yong curled his lips and replied without thinking.

　　 "You will never realize that I am a game player... No, it should be said that it is the hard work of the game experience officer!" Jiang Cheng held his hand in disdain.

　　 "Although there is indeed such a profession..." Yue Yong murmured, "But it's completely different from your situation! You are just obsessed with games! You waste wood otaku!"

"what did you say?!"

　　 Looking at Yueyong and Jiang Cheng who were arguing, Rilun couldn't help but laughed, and laughed softly: "It's nice to be young, so energetic early in the morning~"

　　 "Speaking of which, what about my room?" Jiang Cheng stopped and asked aloud, "Can't you let me sleep on the roof?"

　　 "Although I don't mind if you sleep in my room, you can't do any strange behavior." Hichirin looked at Jiang Cheng wryly.

　　 "At this point, you can rest assured, I have no interest in your old woman whose face powder starts to fall off as soon as the wind blows." Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

　　 But Jiang Cheng had just finished speaking, and without a second thought, Hirin grabbed the hot tea in front of him and poured it on Jiang Cheng's face. Ignoring Jiang Cheng who was covering his face and screaming, Rilun covered his mouth and made a look of surprise: "God, I wanted to pass it to you, but I accidentally spilled it~ I'm so sorry~"

　　 "You did it on purpose..." Jiang Cheng said with a painful expression on his face, "It's very hot, old lady..."

　　 "God, I accidentally spilled it again~" Sunrin poured a cup of hot tea at Jiang Cheng again.

　　 "There's more to be done!! The smelly old lady!"

　　 "God, accidentally..."

　　……

　　 After breakfast, Takasugi returned to Jiang Cheng's room. It's worth mentioning that Takasugi didn't say a word during breakfast. He didn't even say "Thank you for the hospitality" after eating.

　　……

　　 "Hey, I went to patrol." Yue Yong said while standing at the window.

　　 Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the roof with his hands on his pillow, yawned and replied: "Ah, I have no interest today. You can take Baihua with you."

　　 After a long silence, Yue Yong asked slowly: "Although I'm not interested, you know what that man's purpose is."

　　 "No, I don't know," Jiang Cheng replied casually, "I don't bother to understand that kind of troublesome thing."

"Really, it's really straightforward to tell a lie," Yueyong said in a low voice, "Forget it, today's share is even if you rest. Also, I will leave it to you to help Haruta record the program. Oh."

　　 "Hi hi..." Jiang Cheng replied lazily.

　　……

　　 In the morning, Yueyong's room.

　　 Jiang Cheng yawned and put the videotape in the VCR in front of him, and then turned on the TV.

　　 After all this, Jiang Chengbai lay down in front of the TV with one hand on his head, bored.

On the TV screen, the host in a suit was holding the microphone and was facing the screen with an opening remark: "The problems of the Nite family and the problems of the family squatting, these are indeed growing and lack of energetic young people. People, as well as those called the reserve army-the crowd called OTAKU, today are a hundred people who call themselves OTAKU."

　　 "What kind of consideration did they restrain themselves in a small environment? The truth will be revealed soon! The OTAKU summit..."

　　 (Nite: neet, squatting at home.)

(OTAKU: Otaku, the so-called otaku, in a broad sense refers to people who are passionate about various subcultures and have an extremely in-depth understanding of the culture; in a narrow sense, it refers to people who are addicted to, enthusiastic or proficient in animation, manga, and Video game people.)

　　 "This society is sick too~" Jiang Cheng yawned and wiped the corners of his eyes. "Even such scumbags can be on TV shows~"

　　 Yueyong, who had just finished patrolling, showed contempt after hearing Jiang Cheng's words after entering the door.

"Oh, Yueyue, the patrol is over," Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at Yueyong, "Hey? Wait, why do you look at me with that contemptuous look? What do you mean? Explain in advance, I. It's not OTAKU! It's completely different from the scraps on TV!"

　　 Yueyong curled his lips and snorted disdainfully, then walked to the side and sat down, too lazy to care about the idiot in front of him.

"What do you mean by humming?! Tell me clearly, hello!" Jiang Cheng said nonchalantly, "I am obviously different from them! Although I do look a bit like OTAKU, I am completely different from them. Oh! I will set myself a work (game) goal every day! I will plan my time (tasks in the game) every day!"

　　 "Shut up, you OTAKU!" Yue Yong glanced at Jiang Cheng lightly and said.

　　 "I'm really angry if you say that again!" Jiang Cheng cried, "Who is OTAKU! I work hard when I work (games)!"

　　 Ignoring Jiang Cheng’s words, Yue Yong turned his attention to the TV, perhaps because he wanted to find something in common with Jiang Cheng in those people who were like Jiang Cheng in a certain sense...

　　……

In the 　　 show, the OTAKUs are divided into two groups. One group is the three-dimensional headed by the Teramon-dori Guards led by the new eight...not to say the idol OTAKU, the other is the two-dimensional OTAKU who is obsessed with animation.

"First of all, I think it is better to re-examine the view that all OTAKU is classified as nits. Among us [Idol OTAKU], there are also OTAKU who work hard and get along well with society!" Shinba on TV Haw talked with his chin.

　　 "Yeah," Jiang Cheng in front of the TV nodded, "Today's Xin Ba Ji rarely speaks a fair word. Indeed, even OTAKU, there are people who work hard like me."

　　 "Hey, now you have admitted that you are OTAKU." Yue Yong reminded him expressionlessly.

　　 On TV:

　　 "Yeah, that's the case," the host retracted the microphone and nodded, then looked at the person who raised his hand behind Xinbahao, "So what's your opinion on the 31st?"

"me…"

The man behind Xinba Haw who was wearing the No. 31 number plate just wanted to speak out, and he got up first by Xinba Haw, and said angrily at the microphone: "Take OTAKU as a victim~www.readwn.com ~ Blame everything on us... This program with this basic attitude is the current problem in Japan!"

　　 "Ah, I know, I know," the host casually soothed a few words, "It's not time for your speech, please bear with me..."

　　 "That's good! New Eight Chi!" Jiang Cheng in front of the TV cheered for the new Eight Chi through the screen, "Just like this, let's change the impression of the Japanese people of us OTAKU!"

　　 "Hey, you have completely regarded yourself as OTAKU, right." Yue Yong said with expressionlessly again, "Does it really matter if the protagonist is OTAKU?"

　　 On TV, Xin Ba Ji didn't mean to stop at all, holding the microphone in the host's hand, and continued: "Furthermore, it is strange to confuse OTAKU with dark things as soon as you speak!"

　　 "So, can you please be quiet for a while and let others speak first." The host said impatiently, "It's not your time to speak now..."

"We are supporting idols. In other words, they are also real people in reality." Xin Bajia said with a serious face, and then looked at the two-dimensional OTAKUs on the opposite side with disdain, "Don't you understand what I mean? Fantasy and animated game heroines who are in love!"

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