Chapter 478: Mother’s Timing to Attack Is Always Perfect!

Chapter 478: Mother’s Timing to Attack Is Always Perfect!

Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 478 Mother's Timing to Attack Is Always Perfect!

"Is it really okay to participate in that kind of battle with such a half-hearted attitude?" Kawaki, who was still sitting cross-legged at the door, watched as Seimei stepped out of the door and walked toward the front yard step by step. He lightly reminded, "I don't quite understand what you Onmyoji are, but according to what you said, you, who scattered your power everywhere in Edo, will really die if you participate in that kind of battle."

"And that ex-husband, although I don't know exactly what happened, even an ordinary person like me can feel that he has become much stronger than when I first met him, and he is stronger than you are now... Even so, do you still want to go?"

Seimei didn't reply. He didn't even slow down in the slightest. He merely raised his hand and waved at him.

...

Not long after Seimei left, Gedoumaru, Shinpachi, and Kagura walked over, and they moved to the guest room on the side.

Kawaki lay on the floor with one hand on his head as if he were resting with his eyes closed. However, only he knew if he was really just resting with his eyes closed.

"The rain... will it stop?" Gintoki, sitting cross-legged under the eaves at the door, said softly while looking at the dark sky and the rain that never stopped.

"Who knows? Unfortunately, I don't know prediction." Gedoumaru, who was kneeling in front of the table in the room, said casually while eating senbei, "But there is only one thing that can be predicted, that is, Seimei-sama will die. Douman is stronger than before, and the cursed seal engraved on his face is probably the result of borrowing power from the evil way to defeat Seimei-sama."

"Wait a minute," Kawaki, who was lying on the floor, said without raising his head, "That cursed seal is different from the first time I saw him. What's going on?"

"It is indeed different, or it is not the same thing in the first place." Gedoumaru slowly explained, "As I said before, the two of them have never opened their hearts or even held hands since they got married. For Douman, who has no love experience. If he wants to ease the relationship between husband and wife and make the relationship go further. The cursed seal that Kawaki-sama saw before was a seal passed down from the ancestors of the Shirino clan that could slowly increase a man's charm, but it had no effect at all."

"What an idiot," Kawaki curled the corners of his mouth in disdain, "Just to chase a woman, he relies on that kind of evil and crooked thing."

"But... it is also because of these evil and crooked ways that the current Douman is much stronger than Seimei-sama, who has sent out many Shikigami to protect Edo." Gedoumaru continued, "It is still possible if we concentrate our power in one place, but Seimei-sama's position does not allow this. There is absolutely no way he can win against Douman in his current state."

"Will the situation change if we go?" Gintoki asked without turning his head.

"That depends on whether this 'we' includes Kawaki-sama..."

"I have nothing to do with them, and I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing. I am not a fan of that flat-chested woman, and I don't want to marry into this family." Kawaki waved his hand and casually replied, "You should know the reason why I am staying here. I will not go back until I figure it out. If you understand, please be kind and tell me. If this continues, I may die. You should know that I am an S. It is really uncomfortable to be hung like this."

"Kawaki-sama, I can only say that there are some things that are meaningless if you don't think about it yourself." Gedoumaru replied, "That being is also torn between seeing you and not seeing you. And...that being's time is running out."

"Really," Kawaki sat up and scratched his head in frustration, "Troublesome things come one after another. It's really annoying. After hearing such words, I became more concerned about it. Even if I want to say that I won't care about it and go back, I won't be able to say it. Besides, isn't the existence that took away my memories the one you mentioned? Making others forget without permission and wanting others to remember without permission, that existence really is an existence that people can't like..."

"Little uncle, are you obsessed with a woman you used to be?" Kagura asked curiously.

"Didn't I say it?" Gedoumaru's expression softened slightly, "A Shikigami is always judging its master. I've been waiting for those words. Gintoki-sama, I accept you. You are my second master. From now on, I will carry out your every command, no matter how difficult it may be. I shall protect you from bullets and the elements. So Gintoki-sama... Please assist me in helping Lady Crystel."

After letting out a soft sigh, Gintoki scratched his naturally wavy hair that was still dry even if it was raining, "I will do it even if you don't say it. However, as an exchange, don't play the master-servant relationship anymore. It's so annoying."

As he spoke, Gintoki pointed his index finger at Gedoumaru, "Also, don't always call me Gintoki-sama. Call me..."

"Asshole, stupid, idiot, bastard, crazy fan, naturally wavy hair are enough." Kawaki, who was leaning against the door, continued, "This is what he likes the most."

"Hey! I'll kill you!" Gintoki's eyes said angrily as blue veins popped out on his forehead.

"I see. I understand." Gedoumaru nodded and called out to Gintoki in a very cordial manner, "Asshole, stupid, idiot, bastard, crazy fan, naturally wavy hair-sama. Please take care of me from now on."

"Hey, do you want to be killed too?! Call me president!"

"Yes, I got it." Gedoumaru nodded, "Asshole, stupid, idiot, bastard, crazy fan, naturally wavy hair president. Please take care of me."

"There is no difference at all!"

...

On the other side, Seimei had already arrived at the stage that Douman had prepared for the Shikigami 3v3 Mystic Deathmatch.

"So you've come, Seimei..." Standing on the stage, Douman looked at Seimei who was walking toward him step by step, and mocked, "I praise you for coming alone."

"I alone am enough." Seimei stopped and raised his head to look at Douman on the stage, "Simple as that."

"Hah, you never shut up." Douman snorted disdainfully, not putting Seimei in his eyes at all.

"Douman, if I win, you will stop interfering with Crystel!"

"Unlike you, the Shirino clan keeps its promises." Douman's voice suddenly became softer as he spoke, "Seimei, the weather war was all but over. Yet do you know why I would bother challenging you to a contest?!"

Douman's expression suddenly became fierce. At the same time, Douman opened his hands, and two thick dark red ominous spells stretched out from Douman's arms, rushing toward Seimei at an extremely fast speed.

Before Seimei could react, his throat was locked by these two unknown spells and he was lifted into the air.