"This is my commission!!"

Frank changed the topic again, and Sakata Gintoki reached out and picked up the advertisement leaflet on the dining table.

Then... it was torn into pieces!

"Look at your appearance, commission?!"

"Do you have money?!"

Yin Sang, who acted like a philistine, casually threw away the shredded paper in his hand. Now he had no use for this crappy advertising leaflet.

"I still have safe houses in other places. When this matter is over..."

Credit!!

Just kidding, poor men cannot allow credit to exist under any circumstances!!

In this case...

"Feel sorry!"

"I refuse this entrustment to Yin Sang..."

Sakata Gintoki said, and then looked at Shinnosuke, whose eyes were on the sofa. The little guy seemed to be asleep.

Then, he walked along the living room corridor towards the door, and arranged his clothes and hairstyle along the way.

Finally, the samurai's hand fell on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

“I need to go out and take care of some errands!!”
Chapter completed!