Maybe a Fake Gintama

Yoshiwara.

"I'm back," Kawaki called out casually before entering.

"Ah, where's Tsukuyo?" Hinowa's voice came from the door of Kawaki's room.

"It seems to be playing a game of little tadpoles looking for their mother," Kawaki said casually. Then, a person came to the door of the room. He saw Hinowa sitting in a wheelchair. There were two bottles of Chinese white wine on Hinowa's legs.

"This is..." Kawaki murmured and then suddenly reacted, "Could it be that it was specially sent to me? Thank you so much!"

As he spoke, Kawaki reached out to take it, but Hinowa just smiled and slapped away Kawaki's hand.

"No, this is a consolation gift for the security guard at the door. You are still in a prohibition drinking period," Hinowa explained with a smile.

"Tsk," Kawaki curled the corners of his mouth and felt a little helpless, "Prohibition of alcohol or something, just let Tsukuyo do it alone. My alcohol tolerance is quite good."

"But I didn't see it at all." Hinowa covered her mouth and laughed. Then she stretched out two fingers, "First time, Yoshiwara was demolished. The second time, a store on the ground was demolished. Is this your so-called alcohol tolerance quite good?"

"That is..." Kawaki said with an embarrassed smile, "There's a reason for that! It's all Tsukki's fault!"

"Hey, don't look for a reason and blame it on a woman; this is not a mature man." Hinowa covered her mouth and chuckled, "Moreover, with your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to suppress the drunk Tsukuyo, right?"

"Hahaha," Kawaki said with a silly smile, "Even if she's drunk, she's just a woman. A mature man won't lower himself to the same level as a woman, and..."

After a pause, Kawaki's expression softened a lot, "Occasional indulgence is also very suitable for her. Her heart has never been relaxed."

"You're right. However, it's not enough to make her relax. Please do your job well." Hinowa asked, "If someone works hard, Yoshiwara will be safer, right?"

"I'm just an agent! I'm not someone who likes stable work!" Kawaki said angrily.

"I've always known about this." Hinowa looked at Kawaki's face. To be honest, Hinowa could see many people clearly, but Kawaki was the only one who Hinowa couldn't see clearly, "But shouldn't you work hard before you change jobs?"

"That makes sense." Kawaki crossed his arms and murmured. Then he looked at Hinowa and changed his tone, "Do you need me to push you to the door?"

"No need. I need some exercise too." Hinowa waved her hand and rejected Kawaki's proposal. She then pressed the button on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair slowly moved by itself, "The electric wheelchair that Tsukuyo chose is really super convenient!"

Looking at Hinowa, who was almost as fast as a car and was getting further and further away from him, Kawaki was speechless, "Where's the exercise?!"

After retorting, Kawaki chuckled and stepped into his room again. However, Kawaki's phone rang twice as he entered the room. Kawaki took it out and took a look. It was a message.

[I believe this person is also dispensable to you, right? Then let our Kiheitai handle it for you. (jpg.)] The attached photo is of Mr. Hashida, who was tied up.

However, the person who sent it obviously did not know that Kawaki did not know this Mr. Hashida at all.

Kawaki was confused and sent a message to the other party, [Did you send it wrong? If you want to kidnap him, I suggest you send a message to the family of this old grandpa. ]

"Who are these people now? Kidnapping threat messages can be sent to the wrong person. Really, are kidnappers idiots these days? This society is really sick~" Kawaki complained in a low voice, then walked back to the computer and sat down.

...

On the other side, a ronin raised his phone and said to Okada, "Mr. Okada, we seem to have gotten the wrong email address. Could it be that Mr. Bansai has given the wrong email address?"

Okada, "???"

Okada was also a little confused. He had ordered his subordinates to get Kawaki's email address from Kiheitai's headquarters. He had not expected it to be wrong.

"Mr. Okada, don't worry. I will send a new message to Mr. Bansai!" The ronin who was holding the phone immediately said. When Okada heard this, he nodded and said nothing. Why didn't he say anything? It was because he was also afraid of embarrassment!

"Mr. Bansai has replied!" The ronin said excitedly, "This one has found a new inspiration. Please do not disturb me while I'm composing."

Okada, "..."

But in the end, Okada still stood up and walked over to the tied-up Mr. Hashida. He laughed strangely and said softly, "Then, please transfer all your property to Kiheitai. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for me to gain nothing on this trip?"

"Kiheitai?! You are Kiheitai's man," Mr. Hashida murmured. As a person with a head and face, Mr. Hashida has also heard about Kiheitai. Especially Kiheitai's Takasugi Shinsuke, the most ferocious and radical terrorist. Mr. Hashida had also heard of what he had done.

"I raised a crow, but the crow pecked my eyes," Mr. Hashida didn't kneel down and beg for mercy or something like Okada thought, but instead he smiled relievedly, "All my assets have long been transferred to my grandson Kanshichiro. My bloodline, the bloodline of my deceased son, will be passed down! I am not afraid of death, come on!"

At this time, Mr. Hashida no longer hated the daughter-in-law who secretly brought her grandson out. Instead, he silently hoped that the woman could take her grandson as far away as possible.

"Don't you regret it? Do you regret recruiting these people of unknown origin?" Okada asked with interest, "I have always been very curious. Why do you think you can control them? Do you really think your money can control their hearts?"

"You are right. I have always arranged other people's lives with my own thoughts, be it employees, servants, or my own son. Maybe it is really the same as what you said. A person can't control a person's heart. Thank you for making me recognize myself at the last moment."

"It's really infuriating," Okada licked his lips, "In the end, you actually thanked me, the person who wanted to take your life."

"Of course, I have to say thanks," Mr. Hashida continued to stare at Okada and said, "Because, in this way, I can go see my son. I don't know if he will forgive me, but the current me wants to say sorry in front of him..."

"Then, bye bye bye..." As he spoke, Okada seemed to draw out his sword while Mr. Hashida closed his eyes, welcoming his end with a relieved expression.

At this moment...

"That..." Gintoki's voice came, "It seems that I have disturbed your party, but have you seen an old grandfather who looks similar to this child? The child seems to miss his grandfather."

"White Yaksha... Heh..." Okada smiled and turned his head to the door.

"You! Why did you come to this kind of place?! Why did you bring my grandson to such a dangerous place? You ungrateful woman should try your best to escape since you run away!" Mr. Hashida looked at the woman holding his grandson and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Old Man, sometimes choosing death is not a good way. Since you want to atone for your sins, it is better to live to atone for your sins, right?" Gintoki dug his nose and said casually, "Even if you go to hell to see your son, I think he will not forgive you. Then, why don't you raise this child with his mother? I believe that after your death, your son will definitely welcome you with a smile!"

"What does an outsider like you know?!" Mr. Hashida shouted.

"Kantaro must think so!" Ofusa said, "I believe it!

"I may have disturbed your family reunion, but I have more important things to do now." Okada rushed towards Gintoki, "White Yaksha!"

Seeing this, Gintoki also clenched his wooden sword and took a stance, protecting everyone behind him.

"That's it," Kawaki's voice came over.

"Hahaha. I didn't expect you to come. I am really flattered." Okada stopped and said, "In this way, it seems that I can't kill anyone. It's really amazing... "

Saying that Okada stabbed behind him.

"It's very dangerous," Kawaki held onto the sword that was aimed at his heart with his hand. With a bit of strength, the entire sword shattered, "That's why blind people shouldn't play with this kind of thing. It's so dangerous."

"As expected of you," Okada said as he turned around, "If Your Excellency Shinsuke knew that you were so energetic now, he would definitely be very happy."

"Then send him a greeting for me." Kawaki grinned.

...

"Is it really okay to let them go like this?" Gintoki walked to Kawaki's side and asked. Without waiting for Kawaki to reply, Gintoki continued, "I don't care if there is any problem."

"If I had known earlier, I would have stayed in my room and concentrated on playing games." Kawaki sighed softly and then looked at the Ofusa, who was loosening the ropes for Mr. Hashida, "But in that case, that baby family..."

"Let's go, Tsukki," Kawaki said and turned to leave. Before leaving, Tsukuyo glanced at the sword that was broken by Kawaki on the ground but said nothing.

...

A few days later, Kawaki saw Mr. Hashida holding a press conference on TV. He seemed to have donated all his property to a welfare agency. Not only was Mr. Hashida present, but also Ofusa and Kanshichiro...

"It's just a kind old man..." Kawaki curled his lips.

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