[Comprehensive Manga] The good year of making copies

For Sakata Gintoki, Xia Chuan is a very mysterious person, and he has obvious contradictions.

Xia Chuan gave people a very complicated feeling.

His sudden appearance was very reasonable, his behavior was peculiar, and he could always give appropriate help to them who were marching at the right time, and rarely asked anything beyond the rules.

Moreover, Xia Chuan always seems to be able to get a new life when he is desperate.

He doesn't believe that Xia Chuan can be resurrected. It should be said that no normal person would think that someone in the world can really be resurrected.Even if Xia Chuan is a heavenly being, it is impossible.

Chen Ma told him that Xia Chuan was a heavenly man, and he believed it.He also believed that Xia Chuan was dead.

As for why Xia Chuan appeared in front of him alive and kicking after such a long time.

Recalling the disappearance before, Sakata Gintoki prefers Xia Chuan to cover up his whereabouts with death and hide it from everyone.Although it is difficult to do, but the universe is so big, it is still very simple to hide.

What's more, after getting the news that this person has died, the person who will deliberately search for the corpse in the vast universe is either an idiot or true love.

And Xia Chuan's reason for doing this... Gintoki rubbed his silver hair, and took the file bag that the other party put on the table and entrusted him to Takasugi, and weighed it.

Just kidding, contacting terrorists like Takasugi will cause big problems.

You will be knocked on the door to check the water meter, and you will be sent to jail, boy.

Yinsang doesn't want to eat in prison at all-think about what the deputy head of Zhenxuan group eats every day, it's hard to guarantee that he won't impose his hobbies on the poor people squatting in prison.

"What should I do..." Yin Shi picked his nose, leaned on the back of the sofa and stared at the ceiling with a pair of dead fish eyes hanging, and covered his face in pain for a long while, "Yin Sang doesn't want to eat pig food."

"Gin-san! Wake up!" Shinpachi and Kagura sat on the sofa facing each other at some point, and Kagura held a pair of small scissors that looked sharp but were actually sharp, and both pairs were burning Looking at Gintoki with curious eyes.

"Yin Sang! Who is that person?"

"That person really hates Aru!"

"When Yinsang has a rich friend, don't tell us!"

"Yes! And that person hasn't given money to Aru yet!" Kagura's eyes fell on the middle of Gintoki's legs that were spread wide because he was lying on the table, and a scalp-numbing laughter came out of his throat, and the scissors in his hand moved There was a clicking sound twice, "Hee hee hee hee hee hee, use the 'silver whip' to pay Alu for the money from doing free work!"

"Hey, hey..." When did the silver whip come up with such a wonderful word.Gintoki's hair stood upright on his back, and he glanced at the scissors in Kagura's hand that was emitting a cold light, and immediately sat up straight with a serious face, cleared his throat and looked at the young girl in front of him seriously, "Kagura, Shinpachi, now We are facing a very cruel matter, which is related to Yinsang's life..."

Yin Shi's eyes were deep and the muscles on his face tensed.

Shinpachi and Kagura's voice suddenly became serious, and the original casual atmosphere became solemn, making people involuntarily solemn.

Gintoki pondered for a while, and rubbed the document bag wrapped in waterproof paper with his rough hands, then stood up suddenly, met the blank gazes of Kagura and Shinpachi, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "You guys left breakfast for Gin-san ?"

"..."

"..."

"Hey, little Kagura! Don't move! The dangerous little Yinsang is crying!"

"We'll lighten your burden, Aru! Don't you think the silver whip is in the way when you're running!"

"Don't make trouble! What is a silver whip... No, no, no, you can't cut a silver whip! Really can't! Really!!"

"...It's a waste of emotion." Shimura Shinpachi was holding tea at the side, and the mist from the tea filled the lenses on the bridge of his nose.

"Xinbaji, your existence is getting more and more blurred, Aru!"

"...Crack." The teacup in Xinba's hand made a crisp cracking sound, and the young man's gloomy face made the two noisy people's hearts tighten, and they jumped up and sat upright in an instant, looking at the young man with a low sense of presence nervously.

"It's all the fault of a certain dwarf, stepping on Shinpachi's wound!" Gintoki snorted, plucked his ears and didn't care.

"Diabetics are not much better, Alu." The girl who was stimulated by the word "short" waved the small scissors twice, "Anyway, Xinbaji can't find a girlfriend, so it's better to simplify the hardware and sell it to buy more. Eat and come back, Aru!"

Shinpachi: "..."

——Did I hear that?I really heard it! !

"Speaking of which, besides the document bag, there is also a commission." Xinpachi pointed at the note that fell to the ground because of their squabble, and nunuzui.

Yinshi looked at the paper note that fell on the ground with a corner turned up, with a tangled and helpless expression on his face.

"He's such a troublesome guy..." He reached for the note and was about to open it, but stopped.

Staring at the flimsy paper in his hand for a while, he looked up at Shinpachi and Kagura who looked at him curiously, rubbed the paper in his hand for a while, shrunk his mouth, and tore the paper into two pieces with a thud, threw it away. Into the trash can.

"Silver mulberry! That's from the guest..."

"He hasn't paid Alu yet!"

"..." Yin Shi paused and waved his hands, "Don't worry, Bai Yasha has been dead for many years."

"Xinbaji, that person is very strong, this task will probably trouble Aru."

"Yes." The trouble is serious... The silver-haired man groaned a few times with his dead fish eyes hanging.

I knew that it would be very troublesome to get involved with those old friends from the past, really... It is obvious that Yasha died in the war, didn't he.

Now Yinsang just wants to drive Kagura and Shinpachi in peace and stability.

Xia Chuan's growth rate can no longer be measured by common sense. When they first met, Xia Chuan needed to rely on their strength to eliminate even the wolves.

After so many years, Yinshi has no way to clearly understand what height the other party has reached - at least, not everyone can do the deliberately light footsteps and long and imperceptible breathing. of.

This kind of behavior is not what a samurai would have. Gintoki has a certain understanding of this way of walking and breathing.

It's an assassin.

It is a compulsory course for every assassin to reduce one's own sense of existence or even obliterate one's own existence in the eyes of others, but in front of him, Xia Chuan let go and did not deliberately cover up his aura, and Xia Chuan's sense of existence, by virtue of As far as that face is concerned, it is definitely not low.

This kind of trust really makes people feel...a lot of pressure.

"Well... In short, don't worry about it so much, you just need to eat, drink, sleep and wait until you die." Yinshi picked his nostrils, put down the file bag, casually touched the "JUMP" stacked in the corner, and started to read.

Let the grown-ups worry about their affairs.

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The so-called celestial beings are actually not much nobler than human beings—Xia Chuan feels that some races are much lower than human beings, and they haven't even fully evolved the characteristics of beasts and certain instincts.

He couldn't understand why humans on Earth would be defeated by such inferior creatures in this copy.

What confuses him the most is that the technology developed by these lower creatures is much faster than that on the earth.

After thinking for a long time, he can only push these doubts to the possibility that there are higher creatures in the depths of the universe controlling these celestial beings.

Of course, he also knew that the most fundamental reason was that the planner was insane again.

But in any case, the development of the plot here will be very reasonable, no matter how confused Xia Chuan is, it is the fact.

Xia Chuanshe took off the disguise and walked in the posture of an elf on the streets where only geniuses are qualified to enter, squinting at everyone passing by, and carefully feeling the movements in the dark alleys every day.

It is not easy to find Chunyu's stronghold. For Xia Chuan, who has been away for many years, even as an adjutant of the Seventh Division who has been in close contact with Chunyu's many secrets, it is really difficult to find it before he has actually arrived on the ground.

It's just that Chun Yu's group of vicious people can't hide their whereabouts and aura very well, and that kind of evil aura can be easily distinguished in this peaceful street.

The elf stopped, turned his head to look at a very ordinary nightclub, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Xia Chuan looked at the document lying in the backpack, his emerald green eyes narrowed, exuding a cold breath under the sunlight.

Haruyu and Takasugi...