Xiaoyu, who returned to her usual mode, walked out of the narrow streets and alleys alone.

Behind her was Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the ground in a large shape, with several large bulging bags above her head and his clothes were torn and dirty.

At the last moment of leaving, Xiaoyu turned her face and glanced at Jiang Cheng who was still lying on the ground behind her, and her eyes seemed to be a little softer.

Please take a good look at the perfect future you have laid out...

...

"It hurts..."

Jiang Cheng rubbed his head and sat cross-legged, with a helpless smile on his face, and he complained softly.

"It's true that talking to oneself brings people to such unfamiliar places, and leaving people alone.

Is it the future...

It's really exciting."

As he said that, Jiang Cheng slowly stood up, patted the stains on his body, and looked straight at the alley full of light and irritability with a pair of clear eyes.

After a few seconds, Jiang Chengcai seemed to have made up his mind and took the first step.

but……

Clang!

"Wooah!"

thump!

"It was so noisy in the morning! The guys who affect women's sleep quality are all enemies of women!"

At the window upstairs, Kagura, wearing purple-pink pajamas and smashing a flowerpot hard, had his white eyes bursting with blue veins.

Jiang Cheng, who was hit on his head by a potted plant and fell to the ground, blood gathered on the ground bit by bit into a small pool of blood.

"Sorry, sorry," Jiang Cheng slowly got up again, "I just woke up, and then I went to study some problems with the women in various aspects of the functions of the two people. Has it disturbed you? Is it really sorry..."

"What disgusting thing are you doing downstairs in my house!!"

Kagura kicked him down with white eyes, and was very accurate at the back of Jiang Cheng's head, stepped on him to the ground again, and then began to stomp hard.

"Bastard! Pervert! Scum! Disgusting! Sexual disease! Bully! Bully! Blow up between your thighs!"

"No, I don't have any strange diseases!" Jiang Cheng retorted.

"Shut up! You disgusting scum!"

After nearly half a minute of stomping, Kagura raised his right leg high back, followed by a super powerful shot!

“Wash the inner one!!”

boom!!!

Jiang Cheng, who was kicked away by Kagura like a cannonball, flew straight out of the alley and flew straight to the main road.

laugh--

Several cars driving suddenly stopped because Jiang Cheng, who was flying on the road, stopped. The drivers rolled down the window and began to exude fragrance.

"Is it dangerous? Will you look at the road?"

However, Jiang Cheng, who slowly got up, turned aside and turned slowly, looking around at the strange and familiar streets around him.

——The clean and tidy streets, because it is the morning rush hour, the sidewalks seem a bit crowded, busy passers-by, and various buildings and facilities that are more modern than before.

Many things have disappeared, like gangsters who were originally shaking on the street, holding toothpicks, and mixed fish and dragons.

There is another more important point, as if... no one will put the sword on his waist to protect himself. People's faces are filled with various expressions, but there is only the shadow hidden under his face that could be seen everywhere before.

——If you don’t pick up the sword to protect what you want to protect, there will be no one to protect it.

"It seems that there is no need for the people of this country to pick up the sword again..."

Jiang Cheng sighed softly, and then showed a little relief: "What a good era..."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng raised his foot and walked into the sidewalk beside the road. Like ordinary pedestrians, he turned into a drop of ordinary water drops and hid into this river that slowly headed in a certain direction and never stopped, disappearing...

Kagura, who walked out of the alley barefoot, suddenly felt a trance of familiarity. The young man who looked ordinary and simple for the first time seemed to have some familiar feeling and aura.

Kakka—

Jiang Hua, who had just opened the door of the first-floor bookstore and was about to start business, looked at Kagura, who was standing at the entrance of the alley and frowned and thought carefully, and asked.

"What's wrong? Kagura?"

"It's okay, I just feel that the person just now always feels familiar..."

"That person?"

Jiang Hua was puzzled, but then he suddenly noticed something again, and his gentle eyes looked in the direction where Jiang Cheng had just left.

"What a familiar feeling..."

"Ah! I forgot that I still have a commission today!" Kagura suddenly thought of something and quickly turned around and walked towards his store.

"Change your clothes and have dinner quickly." Jiang Hua urged with a smile.

"Then I'm not polite, Madam/Mrs. Jiang Hua."

Gintoki and Shinbaji suddenly appeared, raised their feet and stepped into the store.

"Why are you guys?!" Kagura's face darkened, and he raised his foot and kicked Gintoki and Shinbaji out at the same time.

boom!

“We were just invited to have breakfast!”

Gintoki got up and retorted seriously, then spread his hands and then complained: "Besides, who is basically late every day? The president has no choice but to come here to call you for work every day."

Xinbaji, who had climbed up from the side, complained expressionlessly: "No, you are basically too lazy to make breakfast by yourself, are you just here to have a free meal, right?"

...

Breakfast time for Jianghua’s family & Wanshi House.

"There are really fewer and fewer jobs recently~" Shinbaji, who was sitting at the dinner table, sighed, "Yinsan, do you think we should change careers? Now, except for occasionally taking incidents similar to private detectives investigating their partner's cheating, you can't get a job at all. Wanshiwu is almost becoming a private detective center that specializes in investigating cheating."

"Young people should not be picky about their jobs! Young people who are new to society are always like this, and they are dissatisfied with their work here and there. You should know that everyone has come through this! These pains will become your lifelong wealth!"

"No, it has nothing to do with what you said! This is just a big problem that concerns our survival problems, a big problem that concerns our salary and lunch! By the way, have you considered it?"

"Xinbaji, calm down. I have a premonition that I can definitely make a lot of money this time!"

"Hey? Is the client generous this time?"

"No, I mean the little steel ball at the end of work. I have a premonition that I can make a lot of money!"

"Do you believe it if you kill this natural scroll?"

"ah--!"

Kagura's scream suddenly came from the upstairs.

In an instant, Gintoki and Shinbaji stood up.

"What's wrong? Kagura!" Shinbaji shouted quickly.

"My pants...my pants..." Kagura, who ran to the stairs, pointed to the room on one side and said excitedly, "I was stolen by the underwear thief! It was the bastard just now! I just said why he had a familiar feeling..."

"What, he's fussing." Gintoki sat down again, waved his hand and looked indifferent, "So let it go, he's already punished."

"Hey? I've been punished? What does Aru mean?"

Gintoki looked serious: "Isn't this punishment after getting your pants? This is a stain that this trouser, as a trouser, can't wash away in his life! If he knew the cruel truth himself, he wouldn't be able to kill himself!"

Kagura kicked it off directly: "Why are my pants the stain that the thief can't wash away in his life! What kind of truth is the cruel truth? Is it my pants?! Is it my pants stole? Aru?!"

Looking at the two people making noise, Shinbaji on the side hurriedly persuaded: "Well, stop making trouble for you two, Kagura Jiang, in short, call the police first. Do you still remember the person's appearance?"

"I remember it roughly." Kagura stopped his feet and then took out his cell phone.

Gintoki looked dissatisfied: "Do you still need to call the police for this kind of thing? Anyway, the things he stole were almost the same as the wrinkled toilet paper in the trash can in Shinbaji's room."

"Whose pants do you think are like the wrinkled toilet paper in the trash can in the room! Slaughter you! Smell natural rolls!"

"Hey! Who are the disgusting glasses? By the way, there is no such thing in my room!"

Even though one of the three is thirty-two years old, the other is twenty-one, and the youngest is nineteen, it seems that nothing has changed.

As for the things that have changed...

...

Ezen walked along the ever-changing Edo Street, and looked at it while walking, his pace was not fast.

Just like a bystander or a passenger on the train, he never touches him, just quietly looks at this familiar and unfamiliar world similar to what he expects.

"Brother, boy..."

After hearing a familiar call, Jiang Cheng stopped and looked over. He saw Gui Zheng, who was halfway up at the roadside alley two meters behind him, was mysteriously waving to him.

"That's right, it's you. Come over a little bit, come over a little bit."
To be continued...