Chapter 102: Anyway, This Can’t Be Saved Anymore...

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Chapter 102: Anyway, This Can’t Be Saved Anymore...

Looking at his conspicuous clothes that looked like cow skin, Shinpachi pushed his glasses and raised his face.

"I agree with Kawaki-san's words; what secret! The colors are too rich! Do you think it's a performance" Pulling at his clothes, Shinpachi pointed to the three people beside him and complained.

The clothes that Sacchan chose for the four... In general, it's hard to say...

Apart from Shinpachi's milk-white cow dress, Gintoki was dressed in white with a white scarf. Kagura was dressed in red and was wearing a red scarf. Katsura was dressed in a bright yellow color and a yellow scarf. These people looked at Kawaki with embarrassment. Those who didn't know would think that they had borrowed the suit from the crew next door. They even forgot to borrow the headgear.

"No, this is just for me to distinguish the few of you." Sacchan replied, "Other than Gin-san, all look almost the same."

"Do you think we are just some passers-by in a manga?!" Shinpachi shouted.

"Ah~ Gin-san~ The scarf is crooked~" The blushing honey-faced Sacchan fiddled with the rope around a little lion's neck, "It's really hairy; it seems that you can't do anything without me every day~"

"The hairy one is you!" Gintoki shouted.

"In the end, you still can't tell which one is us! Put on your glasses!" Shinpachi also complained loudly.

"Kagura-chan, you'd better take off that costume quickly. You will be stained with the smell of Natto, the kind that can't be washed off." Kawaki casually reminded her.

"Of course not!" Sacchan retorted, "It's newly made! There's no natto smell at all!" Fịndd new updates at novelhall.com

"No, everything that comes from your hands has a Natto stench. I can smell the Natto stench on your body from halfway across Edo." Kawaki pinched his nose and replied.

"It's useless to be tempted by me~ My heart and body belong to Gin-san!" Sacchan chuckled and proudly announced the fake truth that only she herself admitted.

"Who would be tempted by a flat-chested woman like you who smells like Natto for 365 days a year! Are you looking down on me?!" Kawaki roared, the veins on his face popping out.

"Who are you calling a flat-chested woman? Take a good look, bastard!"

"Let's not talk about this anymore," Kawaki finally sighed and turned his face away. He advised Kagura, "Take that off quickly, and then Little Uncle will take you to eat barbecue."

"Hey? Barbecue!" Kagura was excited.

"Barbecue! I haven't eaten it for a long time!" Shinpachi nodded with a look of yearning.

"If you want to come, you can come with me~," Kawaki said with a smile.

"Is it really possible?" Shinpachi asked in surprise.

"Well, don't be so stingy~ Aren't we friends?" Gintoki put his arm on Kawaki's shoulder as if he was familiar with him and shamelessly brushed the lower limit of his existence for a barbecue meal.

"Hey!" Just as the four of them were about to leave, Katsura called out to stop the four of them.

"Have you forgotten your initial goal? How can you become a qualified ninja with such an attitude?" Sacchan stood up and said seriously with her hands crossed. At this time, Sacchan thought that Katsura would reprimand these people and nodded with gratification.

"Can you take me with you?" Katsura continued.

"Not you too!" Sacchan move at Katsura's side, "Isn't your goal to sneak into the Official House to save your companion?! If your companion knew you were like this, He would cry! He would definitely be sad!"

"Right! Our goal is to save Elizabeth!" Katsura clapped his hands, "When did we forget this purpose? The enemy, this time, is really powerful. It can actually affect our memories!"

"It can't be because of that! You haven't seen the enemy at all! You just simply forgot!" Sacchan shouted.

"But Sacchan-sama is really powerful." Katsura nodded and continued, "Only your memory is not affected. Is this a real ninja? It is really unexpected and reliable."

After saying that, Katsura directly turned around and walked toward Kawaki and the others who were about to leave, "Then, Sacchan-sama, the task of saving Elizabeth is entrusted to you! Please!" After saying that, Katsura wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. It was a yearning for a barbecue!

"Don't worry! Leave it all to me..." Sacchan smiled and waved her hand and replied, "... My ass! It has nothing to do with me! Didn't you want me to teach you the mystery of ninja?! Wasn't it you who wanted to save your companions?! How did it end up like me saving your companions all by myself in the end?! Also, didn't I say that you can just call me Sacchan"

After saying that, Sacchan jumped up and threw out several kunai. Katsura, Kawaki, and the other three who were about to go far were also hit. Of course, Kawaki's reaction speed was still very fast. At that moment, he held up his umbrella and blocked all the kunai for himself and Kagura.

...

Everyone gathered in front of the shrine once again. Except for Kawaki and Kagura, the others were all stabbed by several kunai. The most miserable one was Katsura, who was still lying on the ground. His entire back was covered with kunai.

"Do you really want to save your companions? If you still have this attitude, I won't help you at all!" Sacchan said as she adjusted her glasses.

"No, actually, I'm not interested at all." Kawaki raised his hand and said. Then, he waved his hand with an indifferent expression on his face, "It's just a pet; just go to the street and pull a homeless man and put him in a puppet costume? Anyway, with Zura's IQ, he can't tell at all."

"That makes sense." Gintoki nodded and said.

"It's not Zura; it's Katsura! How can that kind of thing be replaced so easily? My Elizabeth!" Katsura stood up and shouted with tears all over his face. The voice was so moving, empathetic, touching, and deeply emotional.

"You can't even distinguish between grapes and raisins. What qualifications do you have to say such a word?" Kawaki picked his ears and said casually again.

"Are you looking down on me?!" Katsura roared, "There is no difference between that kind of thing!"

"You are the one! Are you looking down on grapes and raisins?! Some readers who only like grapes or only like raisins will definitely want to strangle you to death!" Kawaki retorted.

"There is no difference at all! If it is given to a pet dog to eat, it will let the pet dog die!" As he said that, Katsura turned to face the non-existent camera and reminded with a smile, "The audience at the other end of the screen, please remember~ Don't give your pet dog something like grapes and raisins, it will really kill it~"