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Chapter 47: In the eyes of parents, children will always be children no matter how old they are!

The seven-day period has arrived!

Under the orders of the Fourth Generation, Kakashi, together with Obito, came to the Konoha Security Department to pick up Gintoki and Jiraiya when they returned to their places. He looked at a man in the prison who was crying and reluctantly bidding farewell to Gintoki.

The prisoners were silent for a long time.

"Brother! Have a good trip!"

A prisoner clung to the iron bars and cried bitterly.

"Idiot! Why are you crying? You should send your eldest brother away with a smile!"

A prisoner cursed with tears in his eyes.

"Feel sorry!"

"Okay, now I'm counting to three, two, and one, and let's all say goodbye to my eldest brother! Three! Two! One!"

"Brother! Have a good trip——!"×n

Seeing all the prisoners standing upright, saluting, and crying in unison, Kakashi felt that his outlook was shattered, especially when he saw the careless figure being escorted towards the exit by several guards.

understand.

Why do you have such a respectful sense of identity with such a thing? This is an existence that is countless times more rotten than a dead fish can!

"Don't worry! Everyone! As the eldest brother's younger brother, I will take good care of him for everyone!"

Obito, who somehow felt empathy with all the prisoners, was moved to tears! He raised his fists and shouted!

"Then I leave it to you, boy!"

"You must take good care of your big brother when you are out there!"

Seeing the prisoners who were instructing Obito and Obito patting his chest in assurance, Kakashi couldn't hold back this time.

"Why are you making noises along with them? Why do you seem to have blended in with them? I can't understand it at all! It's so weird!"

Obito wiped his tears at this time, crossed his hands and chuckled: "The strange thing is that you are right! You are the only one who cannot understand the greatness of brother Gintoki! Kakashi!"

"Shut up! There's nothing praiseworthy about that guy! He's already rotten! His whole body, including his heart and spirit, is rotten!"

"You guy! I'm going to duel you for Brother Gintoki! Kakashi!"

At this time, all the prisoners started shouting again, and the looks they looked at Kakashi became extremely unfriendly. They all wanted to teach Kakashi a lesson in person!

"Boy! Teach me a lesson for this brat with a mask who was rude to my elder brother!"

"Let's beat him to death!"

"If you dare to insult big brother, kill him quickly!"

"On the top of the mountain thirty miles east of Konoha, the bandits there are all my little brothers. If you can't do it alone, you can go there to find help!"

"I also have a little brother outside, a group of ninjas in the deep forest sixty miles west of Konoha. Little brother, if you tell me my name, they will all listen to you!"



Obito, who had received recognition from so many people for the first time, burst into tears again. He was so moved that he patted his chest and promised that he would be responsible for teaching Kakashi a lesson. Don’t worry, brothers!

But forget about killing him or whatever. After all, this guy is the eldest brother’s biological brother. It’s okay to just teach him a lesson!

After hearing the news that Kakashi was Gintoki's younger brother, all the prisoners immediately changed their conversation, saying that since he was his younger brother, he really couldn't be killed, and they just needed to make him realize his mistakes.

squeak--

Click!

Gintoki was taken out by several guards, and his handcuffs were removed only when he was taken out of the prison.

Seeing the tired and unwilling expressions on the faces of the two jailers, Kakashi felt that he understood them even though there was no communication!

"It's so noisy..."

Gintoki, who was holding his ears with his little finger, glanced at the prisoners in the prison impatiently, and then said: "Stop causing trouble to others, you idiots."

"Hi! Big brother!"×n

Jiraiya, who was also brought out by the jailers, finally couldn't help but look at Orochimaru who was also released and spoke.

"Orochimaru, have times really changed?"

"Jiraiya, remember what you promised me."

Orochimaru spoke indifferently, and then disappeared in an instant at the door of the prison. After all, he had more important things to do!



Dawn on the third day after Gintoki was released.

Once again, he lost everything, and happened to meet Gintoki, who was drunk after a night of drinking at the same time. On the way home, he was carrying a letter for Kakashi and Sadaharu, but he was also met by a certain figure in a deserted road.

The path blocked the way.

"Hiccup~"

Gintoki hiccupped with wine, and looked at this somewhat familiar white-haired ANBU with drunken eyes.

"What, Yin Sang thought she was a female junior high school student who was too shy to confess, but it turned out to be a man."

Hearing this, the ANBU codenamed Bai Ling also raised his eyebrows, and then slowly took off his mask.

"Gintoki, I heard...I was bedridden with only one breath left..."

Seeing Sakumo with his eyes bent and smiling unusually kindly, Gintoki also woke up instantly.

"Hey, hey, don't be so stingy. Didn't I give you some breathing space? Anyway, for the sake of the souvenir I brought, don't worry about it anymore. Just take it, Monmonji."

Looking at the plastic bag handed over by Gintoki and the unknown sticky object with mosaic inside, Sakumo was silent for a while.

"Isn't it just vomit!"

"Don't talk nonsense! This is Monji-yaki!" Gintoki argued loudly, but then he couldn't help but directly supported Sakumo and vomited.

Σ_(???」∠)vomit...

"Bring this to Kakashi and Sadaharu."

Gintoki wiped the corner of his mouth and said, completely unaware of the fact that Sakumo's face was getting darker and darker because of his vomiting.



"Hey! I'm not a kid anymore!"

"It's true that I'm not a kid anymore, but I'm still your daddy!"

Sakumo was gearing up. Although he was smiling, veins were pulsing on his cheeks.

Gintoki couldn't help but retreat, and at the same time raised his hand to persuade: "Wait a minute, wait a minute! The current Hokage and I are acquaintances! Believe it or not, Gin-san, I can make you unemployed and become a Madao for life with just one word?"

But it seems to have no effect...

Half an hour later, Sakumo felt refreshed and put on his ANBU mask again, turned around and left.

... He didn't pay any attention to Gintoki, who was lying on the ground in a large shape behind him with several fresh bags on his head.



The next day, Gintoki, who had a bruised nose and face, and Jiraiya, who looked like he hadn't noticed for several days with heavy dark circles under his eyes, met in front of Amanuri Ganden.

"Boy, that's my dumpling..."

Looking at Gintoki who grabbed the meatballs on his plate without any politeness, Jiraiya reminded him feebly.

"A few skewers of meatballs can be used as Yin Sang's compensation for my mental loss. I'll be satisfied, uncle."

"It has nothing to do with me that you were imprisoned, right? It's all Orochimaru's fault!"

"No, what I look like now is all thanks to you. Hand over the coffin book to Yin Sang to pay for the mental damage, you bastard!"


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