May Be the Fake Gintama

　　 Just after finishing talking about the new eight, the group of two-dimensional OTAKU on the opposite side boiled.

　　 "Hey! What do you mean? No. 53!" A two-dimensional OTAKU holding a beautiful girl's hand with the number plate number 18 yelled at the new eight.

"I mean! It turns out that even if you fall in love with a girl from the second element, there will be no result!" Xin Ba Hao curled his lips with a little disdain, and then stood up excitedly and pointed to the other faction. Two-dimensional OTAKUs, "You are just wasting your time!"

　　 "What a joke!" The 18th who just stood up, his face full of resentment, "Shiori sauce lives in my heart!"

　　 "Then it's just your fantasy!" Xin Baji shouted again, "It's just a delusion of you who has lost the ability to communicate with the outside world! Today's disgusting delusion!"

　　 After listening, the expression on the 18th froze in an instant, but it was only a moment, and then an expression of anger that could not be suppressed appeared on his face, and he yelled at the new eight: "What did you say?!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he must rush forward. As for the idols OTAKU headed by the new eight haws, they are not panicked at all, and all of them even have a winning smile on their faces.

But at this critical moment, the man No. 7 next to No. 18 (a man with a sword behind him, sunglasses, a red headband tied to his forehead, and a light blue denim short-sleeved shirt) raised his hand. And looking at the supporter, he said in a flat tone: "Um... a little bit of opinion, is it okay to put it forward?"

　　 "But it's okay to say." The host nodded, and then the camera focused on No.7.

　　 In front of the TV, Jiang Cheng leaned his chin and muttered, "I always think this number 7 is a bit familiar... Do you think Yueyue does that? It seems like someone you know..."

　　 "I only know you as a stubborn otaku." Yue Yong tilted the corner of his mouth and glanced at Jiang Cheng with contempt.

"I am completely different from them!" Jiang Cheng snorted disdainfully. "Whether it is the three-dimensional otaku who wants to fall in love with idols or the two-dimensional otaku who wants to fall in love with anime characters, look at me. It's all the same and sad. I'm completely different from them!"

　　 "The only difference is this," Yue Yong snorted, and then glanced at a certain body part of Jiang Cheng with weird eyes, "Wai male."

　　 "What are you talking about?!" Jiang Cheng directly exploded his hair, stood up and pointed at Yue Yong who just wanted to curse a few words, but Yue Yong took the lead in taking the shot, and instantly sent two Kuwuwu in the middle of his forehead...

　　 At the same time, No. 7 on TV began to speak:

"That... is No. 53, although the three-dimensional OTAKU pays more attention to reality than our two-dimensional OTAKU, but..." No.7 tilted his head, and then looked at the new eight and made a direct attack. The interrogation of the soul: "Then I have asked, do you think you can marry her one day when you are so active in supporting the idol?"

　　 After listening, the expressions on the faces of the three-dimensional otaku headed by the new eight chis suddenly became wonderful.

　　 Xin Ba Chi nodded his fingers, and said with his mouth stumbling. "That is…"

"Impossible, impossible," No.7 interrupted Shinbachi in his calm tone without thinking, "In other words, your three-dimensional otaku and our two-dimensional otaku are all doing it. It’s a fruitless love. So, whether it’s you or us, it’s just a bunch of raccoons..."

Hearing this, Xin Ba Hao couldn't help interrupting No. 7's speech, shook his head vigorously, and retorted: "No, no, no, no! It's not the same at all! It's really impossible to marry an idol...but , It's not 100% impossible, you are 100% impossible!"

　　 "No, it's actually impossible for you," No.7 still said lightly in his own flat tone.

　　 "It's not impossible! After all, the idol we support is a real person in reality!" Xinbaji retorted, but his tone was no longer as calm as it was at the beginning, but a guilty conscience was faintly revealed.

"No, your contradictory thinking is the only way to see the reality clearly," No.7 replied. "It is because of our two-dimensional otaku who see the reality clearly, we pour all our love into the two-dimensional. On the virtual character."

　　 "You soulless! Why underestimate the captain!" A group of three-dimensional otaku angrily stood up, shouting at a group of two-dimensional otaku.

　　 "What?! Don't you agree?!" A group of two-dimensional otaku also stood up and shouted.

　　 Then, the two gangs rushed to each other and tore them...

　　 "It's a sad group of people... a sad fight..." Lie on his side in front of the TV, and on his forehead he snorted with disdain from two kunai Jiang Cheng.

　　 "You are similar to them." Yueyong spit out mercilessly.

"No, no," Jiang Cheng waved his hand with an arrogant expression, "They are totally incomparable to me, two-dimensional girls? Real idols? Sticking to that kind of stuff will only make them more confused about reality. I, I have long been beyond that realm. For me, women or something are far worse than games~"

　　 "You are the one who deviates the most from reality..." Yue Yong spit out expressionlessly.

"Ha~ But I can't say that. Their relationship with women is very bad at first sight. They are far from me." Jiang Cheng yawned and rubbed the corners of his eyes. "I can't like idols no matter what. With the virtual characters in the second dimension~ Whether physically or psychologically, I am still in the range of a normal man."

　　 Yueyue: "..."

　　 Suddenly, Jiang Cheng noticed something, and quickly sat up, pointed at the player No. 7 who had his sunglasses torn off by the new eight on the TV and muttered: "That... isn't that Liu Haijun?!"

　　 "How could it be possible? How could the dignified deputy head of the Zhenseng group be an otaku like you, are you a fool?" Yue Yong looked at Jiang Cheng with a dull look.

　　 "No, no, no! That is definitely Liu Haijun!" Jiang Cheng turned his head to defend Yue Yong, "the iconic fisheye and V-shaped bangs!"

　　 Yueyong glanced at the TV impatiently, and said contemptuously: "What silly thing to say..."

　　 Before finishing speaking, Yueyong was stunned, because that person was really the vice-chief of the Shinsengumi team, Shirō Tukata!

　　 "What...what's going on?!" Yue Yong said with a look of horror.

"I didn't expect Liu Haijun to have such hobbies in private," Jiang Cheng said leisurely, then turned to face Yue Yong with a confident expression and explained to himself: "The so-called man is like this, maybe usually. It’s hard to see the performance, but there is an OTAKU's heart hidden in private!"

　　 "How is it possible!" Yue Yong cried.

"No, aren't there a lot of examples like this?" Jiang Cheng shrugged, "Like Yinshi, although he has a job in the House of All Things, he is undoubtedly a group of nits! As for Xin Ba Hao, let alone. Now. Liu Haijun should be added."

　　 Yueyong supported his chin, thinking about Jiang Cheng’s words, but the more he pondered, the more he felt that Jiang Cheng’s words were right...

　　 As he said, Jiang Cheng pulled out the kunai on his forehead, gently moved the bangs on his forehead, and said with emotion, "Sure enough, the most normal part of this work belongs to me. I am worthy of being the protagonist."

　　 "Ah—" Yue Yong looked at Jiang Cheng with contempt, and deliberately dragged the long tone, "Is that so..."

　　 "As a perfect protagonist, sometimes I am very upset." Jiang Cheng pretended to be annoyed, and then couldn't help but laugh out of discipline.

　　 Yueyue:...

"Hey, wait," Jiang Cheng suddenly noticed something, and stopped laughing abruptly. He watched the sword behind the house fourteen on TV, his pupils shrank slightly, and muttered: "That sword is …"

　　 "What's wrong?" Yue Yong asked in confusion.

　　 "No, no, nothing." Jiang Cheng smiled.

　　 Yueyong obviously didn't believe Jiang Cheng's words, but he was not interested in further questioning either.

　　 "Why didn't Zong Wujun tell me about Liu Haijun's hobby before?" Jiang Cheng muttered with his hands in his hands, "If you use this spoof Liu Haijun, it will be fun~ Hahahaha..."

　　 "It's boring," Yueyong stood up and walked forward to turn off the TV. "It's finished recording, right?"

　　 "Ah, it's completely OK," Jiang Chengbi said with an OK gesture, "This kind of thing is really not difficult at all, for me such a perfect protagonist."

"Is that so?" Yueyong looked at the triangular plug of the video recorder that fell on the ground, and the contempt in his eyes was as real, "What a perfect protagonist, he is obviously a waste wood otaku who would forget to plug it in. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Jiang Chengya finally discovered this little mistake, scratching the back of his head and smilingly said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

　　 "Who would believe that reason!" Yueyong relentlessly said, "All readers won't believe it, bastard! You are just pure stupid!"

"No, as a perfect protagonist, do you think I will make that kind of small mistake?" Jiang Cheng waved his hand impatiently, then gently moved the bangs on his forehead again, and sneered. "No, it's the world's fault."

　　 "Wash inside." Yue Yong stepped Jiang Cheng's head into the floor with a blank expression.

　　...

　　 "Does it really matter?" Yue Yongyi said slowly at the window, "That Takasugi's goal is really selected group. Don't you still call yourself a friend of those people?"

"Haha, sure enough, Yueyue, you secretly heard it last night," Jiang Cheng pulled his head out of the floor and smiled while sitting on the spot. "Eavesdropping on other people's words is not a good habit, Yueyue ."

　　 Yueyong did not reply...

　　 "I don't have any interest in that kind of thing anymore," Jiang Cheng said with a smile, "and... Sougo-kun and the others will not be easily killed."

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