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Maybe a Fake Gintama

Kawaki, who was born in the dragon vein of a planet (Altana), first met Umibozu who was traveling in the universe, and his girlfriend, Kouka. Later, he came to Earth by accident and met the teacher who affected his life —Yoshida Shouyou. He also met a group of friends. The most conspicuous among the group of friends is a fool with silver hair and naturally curly hair, a short man with purple hair, and a little devil whose catchphrase is "Not Zura, it's Katsura!" Gintama Doujin, not transmigration. Translator site: readfanfic . com P atreon: p atreon.co m/FL_Behind

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The reverse side of the Opposite Side is still the Opposite Side of the reverse side

Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 420 The Reverse Side of the Opposite Side Is Still the Opposite Side of the Reverse Side

"White... White Blood King destroyed all of his citizens on his own!!" The corners of Kawaki's mouth twitched, and his face was full of black lines as he complained, "Is this okay? Is this really okay? Is this really okay to only have one king left before the virus army attacks?!"

"Is this the only thing you're surprised about?!" Tsukuyo shouted angrily, and at the same time, she punched Kawaki in the head.

"It hurts..." Kawaki covered where he had just been punched and complained, "What are you doing, Tsukki?"

[Eliminated, the new Mario virus has been completely eliminated. Thank you so much, White Blood King.] Tama said.

"Oh, my~ Isn't this Tama-sama? It's really been a long time~" The White Blood King narrowed his eyes and smiled as he looked at Tama, pretending to be surprised. He then crossed his arms around his chest and pinched his chin with his other hand. He frowned slightly as if he was thinking about something, "However, I feel that there is something wrong with your appearance. I feel that you are a little different from the usual Tama-sama..."

'A person can tell that it is different from normal...' Tsukuyo thought speechlessly, '...right? It is a pixel! She has become pixel!'

"I got it!" Suddenly, the White Blood King thought of something and looked at Tama, "Tama-sama, your recent nutrition supply seems to be a little lacking. You've lost a lot of weight. Your oppai and buttocks have all disappeared."

'Not this, right?' Tsukuyo cursed in her heart.

Tama replied, [Don't worry, the gasoline replenishment is sufficient every day. ]

"Then I am relieved." The White Blood King nodded, then turned around and walked toward the hotel. He did not forget to wave his hand, "Then, see you again, Tama-sama. Oh, by the way, I would like to remind you that it is best to go to the large intestine B29 area first. There is a maze there. If you hide there, it will be difficult for the viruses to find you."

[Wait a minute, White Blood King. We are not here to escape, but to fight. They are the helpers I invited. Fight alongside them, White Blood King. ] Tama hurriedly stopped him.

"Oh, so that's how it is..." The White Blood King stopped in his tracks. At the same time, he muttered something to himself. Then, he covered his face with his hands. He had a difficult expression on his face as he said, "I never thought that one day, Tama-sama would actually want to fight on her own... I... I am so moved. I feel like my daughter has finally grown up. She finally doesn't need her father to help make her lunch..."

After saying that, the White Blood King wiped away the sparkling tears at the corners of his eyes. Then, he removed the large sword and the white cloak from his back, turned around, and placed them in Tama's hands.

"You have to work hard!" The White Blood King raised his thumb. At the same time, he smiled and encouraged her.

"Hey, did you hear what that person said just now? Tsukki, this person is really amazing. He actually gave his equipment to Tama to let her fight on her own." Kawaki leaned over to Tsukuyo's ear and whispered, "Is this shameless guy really the White Blood King? Is he really not trying to shirk responsibility? Is he really not trying to skip work and go out to play?"

"Isn't he just the same as you?" Tsukuyo said with a look of disdain.

"Don't be silly, Tsukki." Kawaki crossed his arms and curled his lips in disdain, "I'm not like that kind of guy at all!"

With that, Kawaki turned around and walked toward the hotel.

At the same time, the White Blood King, who had handed the equipment to Tama, smiled and greeted him. Then, he turned around and walked toward the hotel.

White Blood King/Kawaki: "Looking forward to seeing you again, Tama-sama(Tsukki, Tama), wait for me."

"It's exactly the same! The degree of stupidity is also the same!" Tsukuyo shouted loudly with veins popping out.

"Huh?" Kawaki stopped and turned around, he then said to Tsukuyo, "Don't say those silly words again. I'm just going to recover some HP and MP. Three days... no, around a week! Trust me! "

"Tama-sama, actually, my MP was also emptied by that attack just now." As he spoke, the White Blood King's face revealed a trace of unwillingness, "I'm sorry. Give me a week... No, about a month or so to recover. Wait for me. When that time comes, I will definitely go with you to suppress the Demon King!"

After saying this, Kawaki and the White Blood King turned around at the same time. However, this time, before the two of them could turn around, they stopped to face each other. Neither of them spoke. Instead, they secretly sized up each other's faces at the same time.

"Tama, just who is that person..." Tsukuyo glanced at Tama who was at the side and said.

Tama explained, [Tsukuyo-sama, please be at ease. The White Blood King is not the real Kawaki-sama. All my systems are affected by my memory circuits, thinking patterns, and data. That gesture should reflect my impression. ]

"I see..."

[In other words, the white blood cells, the defense program that fights viruses, must be stronger than anyone else. Maybe that's what my system came up with. Now that the two strongest people have gathered together, we have nothing to fear.]

"Hmph," The White Blood King suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and snorted. He looked at Kawaki and said with disdain, "So that's how it is. Even though I don't want to admit it, it turns out that my scum-like body was based on you."

Hearing this, a vein popped up on Kawaki's face, but he still forced a smile and said, "It seems that Tama's system should be upgraded. It actually used my data and only replicated this kind of trash. It is really disappointing."

"No, you two should also consider the feelings of the voice actors," Tsukuyo raised her hand and interrupted with an expressionless face, "It is not easy to match this part."

After ignoring Tsukuyo's words, the White Blood King once again looked at Kawaki with some disdain and said, "Hurry up and go back. How can your hand full of bacteria protect Tama-sama? I will be the one to defeat the "Tapir" when I come out of the hotel in a month!"

"A month? What a superficial person." Kawaki sneered, "For someone who wants to work after just staying in a hotel for a month, you are still far away! I will be the one to defeat the "Tapir" when I come out of the hotel in two months!"

"Two months? I was just joking with you just now." The White Blood King snorted again and replied with disdain, "I'm just worried that you will be scared if you listen to it. Then listen to me again now. I will be the one to defeat the "Tapir" when I walk out of the hotel with my full MP half a year later!"

"I am also afraid that I will scare you if I say it, little boy." Kawaki raised the corner of his mouth and sneered with disdain, "I will be the one to defeat the "Tapir" when I walk out of the hotel full of energy for my ultimate move three years later!"

"No, it's me! It's me who came out of the hotel five years later and was dressed in orange at the highest level!"

"No, it's me! It's me who walked out of the hotel ten years later!"

"No, it's me! It's fifty years later..."

"No, it's me, eighty years later..."

...

Looking at Kawaki and the White Blood King who were fighting for some unknown reason, Tsukuyo narrowed her eyes and said expressionlessly, "What kind of competition are the two of them competing against? Is Otaku's otaku degree(the degree of otaku, referred to as otaku degree)?"

[Similar, right? Regardless of personality or other aspects, they are basically the same.] Tama replied.

"It seems that you really don't have a good eye for men. If you entrust yourself to that kind of man, your future will be worrying." Tsukuyo said indifferently.

[Tsukuyo-sama, you misunderstood. For Tama, Kawaki-sama is like a father figure.] Tama defended.

"Father? The father who casually threw his daughter to someone else and ignored her?" Tsukuyo looked at Kawaki and the White Blood King, who were still clenching their teeth and staring at each other with contempt.

"Hmph, interesting." The White Blood King let go of Kawaki and chuckled, "Now I fully understand. The guy who could barely tie with me in the game just now was you, right?"

"Barely tie?" Kawaki folded his hands and said with disdain, "It should be you, right? You're the one who barely managed to tie with me when I was obviously holding back."

"No, I only used 30% of my strength."

"No, actually, I have always been playing with you with my eyes closed."

"No, actually, I have never lit up the monitor from the beginning and I have always been playing with you with one hand."

"One hand? What an incredible guy. From the beginning to the end, I only use my feet to play."

...

The two of them started fighting again for these innocuous reasons.

"That... Is it really okay? To bet everything on these two guys." Tsukuyo asked softly.

After a short pause, Tama slowly replied, [Whether it is Kawaki-sama or the White Blood King, they are both existences that Tama can not completely analyze. Tama's system... No, it should be said that there is no system in the world that can completely analyze the data of the two people. Choosing Kawaki-sama as the prototype of the White Blood King, was originally a gamble.]

[However, I always feel that no matter what happens, that person will not lose. It has nothing to do with the data. It is just a simple feeling. Maybe it has something to do with the soul that Kawaki-sama has been telling me before. If Tama really exists, If I have a soul, then choosing Kawaki-sama should be my own thinking.]

[The truth is just as Tama predicted. When the White Blood King was just created by the system, it had always been guarding the system in my body. It easily defeated and eliminated all kinds of powerful viruses. There are also many similar troublesome viruses as "Tapir". However, the White Blood King has never lost. ]

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