Maybe a Fake Gintama

Chapter 385: No matter How Many Times He Watch the Castle in the Sky, He Still Thought It Was Very Wonderful!

Chapter 385: No matter How Many Times He Watch the Castle in the Sky, He Still Thought It Was Very Wonderful!

Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 385 No matter How Many Times He Watch the Castle in the Sky, He Still Thought It Was Very Wonderful!

(Hint: The following scenes are all virtual scenes)

As soon as the host finished speaking, Toshiro found that the scene he was in had changed. Now, he was in a high-end night bar. The spacious hall of the bar was playing soothing music. There were not many guests here.

Before Toshiro could observe the surrounding environment for a few more seconds, Sogo's narration sounded in a timely manner...

Narration: [This is the bar on the top floor of a luxury hotel where you can dream of a beautiful night view.]

Speaking up to this point, someone suddenly threw a suit jacket on the ground beside Toshiro. Toshiro had no time to think. He quickly took off his coat and hurriedly put it on.

[Women serve the rich. Among the lively crowd, there was also a man drinking wine at the counter with a bitter face tonight.]

Hearing this, Toshiro hurriedly straightened his clothes and sat in front of the counter.

'Bar...' Toshiro, who had sat down, turned around and glanced behind him. He thought to himself, 'With Sogo's level, he did quite well. There is no other way. Let's take it one step at a time.'

As he thought about it, Toshiro turned back and picked up the wine glass on the table.

[On Friday nights, there is a special seat for this man who always shows up out of the blue by himself and sits there silently talking to the glass until the shop closes]

[The Friday before, the Friday before, the Friday before, and more, more, and more Friday before...]

'This narration is a bit too long...' Toshiro lit a cigarette and took a drag. At the same time, he thought this impatiently.

[But only the Friday before this was different because there was a special screening of "Castle in the Sky" on that Friday night.]

'How is it different? Anyway, don't worry about those things. Hurry up and carry out the plot.' Toshiro thought in his mind.

[Although he came to the bar after setting the hard drive recorder to record automatically, he realized that the hard drive was full, and when he went home to deal with it, he accidentally deleted "Terminator 3" that he hadn't watched. Just when he is at a loss, "Castle in the Sky" begins.]

Listening to Sogo's endless narration, Toshiro became even more impatient and held the cigarette in frustration.

He then continuously tapped his fingers on the table, 'Enough! You don't need to care about that kind of detail! Quickly enter the plot!'

[When the Castle in the Sky began to play on the TV, the man's emotions rose as if it was going to be a summer vacation.]

Toshiro finally couldn't help but knock on the table with his wine glass. Veins popped out on his face, and he thought with his teeth bared, 'Hey! Don't talk about the Castle in the Sky anymore! How long are you going to pave the way?!'

[Although he had watched it many times and when Laputa flies into the sky at the end of the film, the man can't help but feel lost. It was the same when it was screened before, and it was also when it was screened before, and it was also when it was screened before...]

Toshiro was already a little mad, 'Hurry up and enter the plot! Besides, I'm more of a "Porco Rosso" fan!'

[... In fact, the man went to this bar in a towering hotel because he had a faint hope that he might be able to see Laputa from here...]

'Is that the reason?! Is there any better reason for it?' Toshiro thought hatefully.

[But he still couldn't see Laputa tonight. The man had a bitter look on his face..]

'That's way too bitter! What kind of character setting is this?!' Toshiro thought crazily, 'That's enough! My character description is enough! Hurry up and let Otsuu out!'

At this moment, Kondo's voice sounded in front of Toshiro.

"Customer, you're alone again today?" Kondo, who was disguised as a bartender, stood at the counter and wiped the glass with a clean towel. He looked at Toshiro and sighed, "Honestly. There's something wrong with all the women in this world who ignore such a lady-killer."

[He was the only person Laputa ever opened up to, the master.]

'Why did Laputa become my nickname...' Toshiro thought to himself.

[A cheerful man who didn't discriminate against a soul. By the way, his favorite movie was Totoro.]

'Cut it out already! Do you have to use Ghibli films to exemplify everybody's character?!' Toshiro cursed in his mind.

[He wasn't a pedo, but if he had to choose between Satsuki and Mei, he'd go with Satsuki.]

'Who cares about the master?!' Toshiro looked at Kondo's smug face because of the narration, and secretly complained, 'And why does he look so smug?!'

[But few people knew that he'd been moved by how realistic the crying was in the scene where Satsuki learns that her mother won't be discharged from the hospital.]

'How would anybody know about something so meaningless?!' Toshiro had already felt a little overwhelmed.

[However, few people knew that he wasn't actually the master, but merely a part-timer who was nicknamed, "the master".]

'Who would want to know? This kind of information has no use at all! This narration is too long-winded!' Toshiro was already at the peak of impatience.

At this time, Kondo had already started to mix cocktails and kept shaking the cocktail mixing cup in his hand up and down. At the same time, Kondo's lower body began to shake constantly with the movement of the cocktail mixing cup. It is worth mentioning that Kondo always has a light and refreshing smile on his face.

Long ago, after watching him using the shaker, the other employees had an argument about whether to call him "the master" or "bation".

"So you're referring to that Master?!" Toshiro finally couldn't help but complain, "What kind of nickname is that? He's just being bullied, right?"

'No, Whis won't go anywhere if I leave it to them,' Toshiro calmed down and thought to himself, 'I have to do something...'

Suddenly, a light flashed in Toshiro's eyes. He looked up at Kondo and said, "Master, I'm a little bored drinking alone. Is there any good woman you can introduce me to?"

"How could there be one?" Kondo smiled as he wiped the wine glass again, "If there was one, I would have snatched it."

"Oh, that was really rude." Toshiro shrugged and sighed, "Do you think a cute woman will fall from the sky and come to us?"

'I've already said it to this point. It should be time to make an appearance, right?' Toshiro thought to himself with his eyes closed.

At this moment, a female voice suddenly came from beside Toshiro.

"What a strange person. Are you a Ghibler fan?"

'It's here!' Toshiro was delighted in his heart. At the same time, he turned to look at the woman who was two seats away from him.

"Is the cute girl falling out of the sky... is Sheeta from Laputa? Or Kiki from Kiki's Delivery Service? Or is it referring to..." As he spoke, Yamazaki, who had a red mohawk hairstyle and thick makeup on, turned around and looked at Toshiro, "A whore who's fallen out of grace, moi?!"

'It's not you!!' Toshiro was in a bad mood.

"Can I drink with you?" Yamazaki asked. Then, without waiting for Toshiro to reply, he stood up and swayed his body to Toshiro's side before sitting down.

'Who wants to drink with you!!! Come to think of it, who are you?!' Toshiro's face was full of black lines as he complained in his mind, 'This should be Otsuu's turn, right? Why is there another stupid mohawk? Look at the atmosphere will you? Besides, how can there be such a woman with such a hairstyle? What's with this sense of presence?'

At this moment, Otsuu-chan's apologetic voice came from behind the crowd, "Sorry to keep you waiting. My work kept me late."

"Ah, over here." Yamazaki quickly turned around and waved his hand at Otsuu.

'Here... It's finally here!' Only then did Toshiro react, he thought of something and was overjoyed, 'I see. The strategy is for him to play Otsuu's friend and introduce the two of us, so he can provide assistance for a smooth attack. Not bad, so he wasn't just playing a female for no reason at all....'

However, after Otsuu-chan sat down, Toshiro couldn't laugh anymore...

Because Yamazaki just happened to be sitting between the two of them.

'Why are you the one sitting in the middle?!'

"Well, is the man over there your friend?" Otsuu looked at Yamazaki beside her and asked.

"Ah, yes," Yamazaki replied casually, "I was hit on by him just now, so I wanted to play with him a little."

'Do you want to die stupid Mohawk!' Toshiro gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, 'I don't have time to play with you! Why do you have such a good position as a supporting character?! That should be the position of the main character!'

"Um, do you want to order... some drinks..."

Toshiro kept trying to find a breakthrough, but it was useless. Yamazaki seemed to be deliberately whispering to Otsuu, completely blocking Toshiro.

'Look at the atmosphere clearly!' Toshiro clenched his fists and cursed, 'Get out of the way! Mohawk! It's very inconvenient for me to talk here!'

"Um, sorry, please give me an Oolong Tea." Otsuu looked at Toshiro and smiled.

"Just now, I was having a heated discussion with this person about which Ghibli heroine was the best." Yamazaki waved his hand and looked at Otsuu.

'We weren't. You're still going on about Ghibli?!' Toshiro cursed.