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Chapter Thirty-Eight Strawberry, Ice Bully, Natural Volume

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    Gintoki hasn't been staying at the base lately, and he doesn't know where he has gone. However, since Gintoki is not a child and has basic combat power, Fang Lang has basically no restrictions on his actions and lets him go.  Fang Lang won't care anywhere.  As long as he doesn't disappear during the battle, that's enough.  But due to Gui's disappearance, Fang Lang was still somewhat sensitive about whether people were here.  If anyone is absent, he will notice immediately.

    In the past, it would have taken several days for Fang Lang to realize that something was wrong or that someone was missing.

    But now, Gintoki went out without saying hello, and Fang Lang discovered it immediately.  It felt like something was missing, which always made Fang Lang feel a little uncomfortable.

    Takasugi and Nishuijiro went to the underground venue to fight. Now, only Fang Lang and Quanzang are left in this building.  Quan Zang was still flipping through the comic magazine called Jam, making no sound at all, not even the sound of turning the pages of the magazine, which made Fang Lang doubt whether he was really reading a book or not.  Are the eyes under Liu Hai closed?

    The sofa here is Fang Lang¡¯s favorite place, perhaps because it is more comfortable.  Fang Lang always sits here drinking tea, thinking about things, and talking to people. Fang Lang often sits on this sofa.

    Where will Gintoki go?

    He couldn't help but think.

    After discovering the new world of Strawberry Buffy, Gintoki often went to coffee shops.  I usually like sweets very much, but at times like this, I become particularly addicted to sugar.  When I realized that Strawberry Buffy was not cheap, it was also when my wallet bottomed out and I didn¡¯t realize it at all.

    After finishing a double portion of Strawberry Buffy, Gintoki was embarrassed in front of the waiter when he found that he only had the money for one portion. Although he didn't take the embarrassment to heart because he always looked indifferent, he hesitated.  After waiting for a while, I was very tired when the waiter grabbed my hand and refused to leave.

    At this time, it was an uncle who helped Gintoki out. He walked over with a smile, patted the waiter on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Just think of it as me inviting him."

    That uncle has the same natural curly hair as Gintoki, but he has black hair.  The messy curly hair was sticking up in a mess, which looked quite friendly.  Perhaps it was the resonance of being a natural scroll, or perhaps he helped him out of trouble, but Gintoki still had a very good impression of him.

    He was led out of the cafe by his uncle. Gintoki followed him closely and saw him sitting down under a remote roof, so he also sat down.  The uncle put one hand inside his kimono and scratched his chest, his messy curly bangs almost covering his eyes.

    "Say boy, why are you following me?"

    ??The way he follows people like this will also let Gintoki see something, such as the back of Teacher Shoyo.  But after shaking his head twice, he chose not to touch this feeling.

    "¡­¡­Thanks."

    I don¡¯t know what to say, Gintoki just subconsciously wants to follow him.  Suddenly, he remembered that he had not said thank you yet, so when the other party asked, he said the unspoken thank you.

    ¡°You¡¯re welcome for this little thing, we are all fans of natural curls¡ª¡ª¡±

    Before Gintoki could say anything, he started talking incessantly.

    "It's true that today's kids don't understand how good natural curls are. It's so rude to call them sloppy! It's obvious that this kind of natural and beautiful curls are a masterpiece of the human body!"

    The uncle said indignantly, as if he was quite concerned about this.  Because his body swayed slightly when he spoke, the tips of the curly hair on his head also swayed.  Gintoki sat next to him and watched the endless chatter. He followed his example and put one hand inside his kimono. He found that this posture seemed very convenient.

    "Hey kid, are you listening?"

    The uncle stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Gintoki.

    Gintoki immediately nodded, indicating that he was still listening.  Adding in a smooth line, "My hair is natural."

    "Of course! Natural curls are the best, and permed ones are incomparable. Why can't anyone understand." The uncle looked distressed.

    Thinking back to the fact that my natural curly hair has never been commented upon by anyone, but after hearing what my uncle said, Gintoki started to care a little about his hair.  Looking back, this kind of curly and shaggy silver hair is very rare.  Teacher Shoyo once said while rubbing his head that Gintoki's hair was really soft.

    In fact, it is indeed very soft. It will not collapse even if it is stained with a little water, and the ends of the hair will still stubbornly curl up.  The uncle in front of me seems to be like this too.The uncle grinned and slapped Gintoki on the head with his hand.

    "That's right. Natural is the best."

    It¡¯s like being an old acquaintance for many years.

    "Your hair is like marshmallows."

    Maybe it was just unintentional, but these words still gave Gintoki a slightly strange thought.

    For example, this person is very interesting.

    For example, I want to be friends with this person.

    The head was rubbed and stroked vigorously. This was different from the way Mr. Songyang stroked it, but it allowed Gintoki to trace back to memories even longer ago.  It was as if, it was as if his father was rubbing his head hard.

    The person in front of him really gave him a fatherly aura, and Gintoki couldn't help but challenge him.

    "Hey, kid. It's time for you to go back. It's getting late. If you get scolded by my mother if you're too late, you won't be able to find the time machine."

    The uncle rubbed it for a while and then withdrew his hand and stood up again.

    Although he said it was not early, in fact it was not very late either. There might be something going on next and it would be inconvenient for Gintoki to continue to follow him.

    Gintoki didn¡¯t care what he said and stood up.  His hands were still poking inside the samurai uniform.

    "name."

    "ah?"

    "Can we meet again in the future?"

    The uncle smiled.

    "Tarada Tatsugoro." (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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