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Chapter 32 Strawberry Buffy

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    Gintoki is used to carrying a knife when he goes out.  It should be said that his sword never leaves his body even when he sleeps. It is not a famous sword, and Gintoki has never expressed how much he cares for the sword, but the sword is still always in his waist.  .  This seemed to be a proof of his warrior spirit.  There are no exceptions at any time.

    Sakata Gintoki's layered natural curly white hair is almost transparent under the sunlight. His eyes are as dull as ever, but the light that shines into his eyes is melted in, and the warmth turns into a part of the flame.  , becomes bright red and scorching.  Gintoki's eyes could always hold everything, but his mind always quickly forgot something.

    It seems that I can only pretend to be happy.

    Gintoki is always the most laid-back one when there is nothing to fight about. After Songyang's death, no one seems to be able to arouse his interest.  Even Fang Lang, who appeared in the name of Teacher Songyang, failed to make any waves in his eyes.

    Gintoki wandered aimlessly on the street. He went out simply because he felt that the shogunate building was too boring.  Gui and Fang Lang didn't know where they were. Quan Zang was lying on the sofa and lazily looking at the impurities. There were rigid samurai subordinates standing in front of every door, while Gao Shan was bored in his room.  I don¡¯t know where I got the shamisen from.

    The air was incredibly dull. Gintoki didn¡¯t like this atmosphere the most, so he simply escaped and fled to the street under the endless blue sky and white clouds.

    Due to the previous raid by the gods, the streets have become much more depressed.  Perhaps many innocent people were involved in their fight and died tragically at the hands of heavenly beings.  Or maybe he was hiding in his room for fear of another attack from heavenly beings.

    Many facilities originally built for heavenly beings were moved in by humans under Fang Lang's arrangement. The old urban areas no longer exist. Perhaps adapting to modern things requires a buffering process, but the old things have to be abandoned.  .  In backward places, signals can't even be received, which is a huge problem for Fang Lang in contact.

    Gintoki did not go directly to the modern street, but went to a place where there were fewer and fewer people.  Although I don¡¯t know where those old urban areas are, the closer you go to the edges, the easier it is to find them.  Gintoki didn't know how long he was delayed on the road, but he finally arrived - but when facing a small street of uninhabited wooden houses, Gintoki just stepped out and then took it back.  .

    The feeling of stepping on the ground ahead was too familiar, making Gintoki not want to move forward for fear of recalling something again.  So he took back his feet, turned around, and turned back to the direction he came from.  The wind blew past the posters and leaflets, rolling on the desolate road.  Gintoki didn't look back, and there was no need to look back.

    He walked back to the circle of high-rise buildings and walked into the city that had become modern and developed.

    The feeling of the street is different.

    Gintoki exhaled heavily.

    When he walked back from the backward neighborhood, he didn't take the side road he took when he came here, so he went back very quickly, and when he stepped onto the main road, he didn't feel any confused, which meant that he was not lost and could still wander around.  go back.

    ????????????? Maybe it¡¯s because the Shogunate Building is too conspicuous.

    Wandering aimlessly made Gintoki feel bored and start to feel sleepy. He yawned and looked at the various shops he passed with a pair of dead fish eyes, trying to find a place to go in and sit.

    But due to the relationship between gods and humans, there are almost no shops open now, and only a few scattered ones are open for business. Gintoki can't be picky, but when he saw the sign of a brown cafe, he didn't hesitate.  Went in.

    He rarely goes into a building built by gods like this to order something that comes from nowhere, and he feels a little confused when he looks at the various dishes on the menu handed to him by the waiter.  Gintoki flipped through aimlessly, and finally stopped on a certain page - his eyes stopped on the photo on the menu.  The ice cream is served in a large cup, with strawberries, chocolate sauce, waffles and finger cookies embedded in the ice cream, and it looks delicious.

    Gintoki nodded, pointed at the photo on the menu with his index finger, and said to the waiter.  "I want this."

    "Is this all you need?"

    Hearing her question, Gintoki was stunned for a moment, and continued to stare at the delicious-looking buffet on the menu. He raised the hand that was on it and raised two fingers.

    "Two copies."

    When I actually saw the real thing, I felt even more shocked than in the photos. There was no shortage of ingredients at all, including crushed cookies, chocolate sauce and strawberries that were not stingy at all.  Just looking at it makes you appetizingincrease.  But when Gintoki looked at his left hand and his right hand, he started to have trouble again.  If you eat one portion first, the other portion will melt. I really can¡¯t think of a good way to solve it.

    ¡ª¡ªLet¡¯s eat together.

    Since they are all yours, there seems to be nothing wrong with taking a bite from the left and a bite from the right.

    After making the decision, Gintoki immediately began to eliminate the ice bullies.

    The mild sourness and sweetness of the cream and strawberry mix together and melt on the tip of the tongue.  Gintoki suddenly remembered the time when he was sitting on the field ridge, licking the ice cream lid.  In the summer, Teacher Shoyo would occasionally buy them ice cream popsicles, but Gintoki would only ask for strawberry-flavored boxed ice cream.  That was the time Gintoki looked forward to the most.

    The sugar brought great satisfaction to Gintoki's tongue, which made him unable to stop putting the ice cream into his mouth.  The chocolate sauce melts into the ice cream, covering the surface of the strawberry, and the juice overflows when you bite into it.

    Although the whole mouth was not very cold as a result, Gintoki pulled out the lady finger biscuits inserted inside and gnawed on his mouth, which was slowly becoming numb from the cold. He felt very satisfied.

    Desserts are indeed the best.  He thought so.

    Because of these two buffets, Gintoki sat in this coffee shop for an hour or two, and it was almost evening after finishing the meal, but he had no stomach for dinner.

    But when I walked back, I also felt a lot less bored when I came out.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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