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Chapter 393: When Making a Plan, You Must Also Take Into Account the Character's Disposition!

Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 393 When Making a Plan, You Must Also Take Into Account the Character's Disposition!

Although he said so, and the expression on his face was exaggerated and angry enough, there was a smile in Kawaki's eyes that flashed with coldness but disappeared in a flash.

'Are you satisfied?' Kawaki looked at the evil smile on Gintoki and Toshiro's faces and thought to himself, 'Do you feel satisfied just because you deliberately angered me and led me by the nose? You two idiots have completely fallen into my trap! It's my turn now... Let me show you...'

"Ah, don't~" Gintoki said bashfully, "I don't want to leave so early. I want to follow Producer Kawamakura for the rest of my life~"

"Me too~" Toshiro imitated Gintoki.

"But I really don't want to see the two of you anymore..." Kawaki held his forehead with a depressed look on his face, "Go back. From now on, don't ever come out of my office..."

"No! Producer Kawamakura hasn't guided me yet!" Gintoki put his index finger on his lips and said pretentiously.

"I also want to be guided by Producer Kawamakura!" Toshiro agreed.

"No, I don't have much interest now." Kawaki squatted in the corner, hugged his legs, and lowered his head.

Seeing Kawaki like this, Gintoki and Toshiro looked at each other and raised the corners of their mouths at the same time.

Toshiro, 'Success! The plot can no longer go on at this point!'

Gintoki, 'If this is the case... this guy will definitely be eliminated!'

Toshiro, 'But I feel that it's too simple. This guy shouldn't give up so easily, right?'

Gintoki, 'Don't worry! In short, the two of us just have to stay in this room! This guy can't do anything! Just stall for time!'

Toshiro, 'Okay! I got it!'

"That, the guidance I just mentioned..." Gintoki looked at Kawaki again and said, "I want to learn from Producer Kawamakura~ I want to... learn everything from him~"

"Me too~" Toshiro nodded and agreed.

"Eh? Really? Do you really want to learn so much?" Kawaki whispered without raising his head.

"Yes, yes!" Gintoki and Toshiro nodded at the same time.

"Then come on," Kawaki slowly raised his head with a half-smile. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, "Are you ready?"

'That gaze...! That expression...!' Toshiro sensed that something was wrong, 'Not giving up yet! This person has not given up yet!'

'No... Don't panic!' Gintoki glanced at Toshiro, 'We just need to stall time here. We don't have to worry about anything else! Just continue according to our character settings!'

"That," Kawaki stood up, raised his fist to his mouth, and cleared his throat. He made a sincere expression and said, "First, let's start with your personalities, hobbies, and other aspects. Let the audience and fans understand what you are doing. For idols, this is a very, very important thing. It can effectively shorten the distance between you and your fans. Do you understand? Also, you should..."

Listening to Kawaki's chatter, Gintoki glanced at Toshiro with some doubt, 'Hey! Why did it suddenly become serious? Why did it completely turn into an ordinary producer teaching idols in an ordinary way?"

'Did he give up?' Toshiro returned a look, 'Because there is no hope of success, he can only give up. It should be like this, right?'

"...so, do you understand?" Kawaki stopped and looked at the two of them with a face full of sincerity, "You have to take out that kind of energy that is willing to pay any price to become famous. You have to have the awareness to throw your life away. Do you understand?"

"Yes, we understand, we understand." Gintoki and Toshiro nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"That's great. I thought I would need a lot of time to explain it to you..." Only then did Kawaki heave a sigh of relief. He then raised his index finger and continued with a smile on his face, "Then let's do a little practice for next week's prank variety show. After all, you two have already agreed."

"Prank variety show?" Gintoki and Toshiro were puzzled.

"That's right, that's right. A prank variety show can very well close the distance between you and your fans..." As he spoke, Kawaki had already arrived behind Gintoki. He held up a beer bottle that he had found somewhere and said, "Are you ready?"

"That... that, I want to ask, what is that in your hand?" Gintoki asked in a low voice, his face covered in sweat.

"Don't worry, it's just a prop." Kawaki narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "It's just a prop in the most common prank variety show. Next, I will knock it on your head gently, and you must make a surprised action and expression! Do you understand?"

"No... that..."

Gintoki was about to refuse, but Kawaki had already waved the beer bottle at the back of Gintoki's head without hesitation...

"AH!" Gintoki screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out of the office window like a cannonball...

"Bang!" The glass was smashed through, and Gintoki fell directly from the window... A few seconds later, there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground and the alarm of the car that was smashed...

Looking at the intact beer bottle in Kawaki's hand and the refreshing smile on his face, Toshiro's face was completely black. His mouth was half open, and he could not react for a long time...

"It seems that it is still far from enough." Kawaki shook his head and sighed, "Paako is still far from enough... In the future, I have to train her more. How can she not even break this simple steel beer bottle?"

'How can a human's head break that kind of thing?!' Toshiro crazily complained in his mind, 'Collided with that kind of thing. The one that would break should be the human's head, right? By the way, is there really such a prank variety show?! That's too dangerous!'

'It's a prank variety show that will send you to hell, scum.' Kawaki raised his head and glanced at Toshiro without any expression. Then, he smiled again and said, "Next, it's Toshiko's turn~ Are you ready?"

"Wait... wait!" Toshiro hurriedly raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't worry," Kawaki said with a smile. Then, he threw the beer bottle in his hand to the side, "You are different from Paako. Paaka's prank is a beer bottle. Your prank is just a simple waking up."

"Waking up?" Toshiro twitched the corner of his mouth and asked. At the same time, he thought to himself, 'Who would believe it! How could it be just waking up!'

"Don't you know?" Kawaki was puzzled, and then began to explain, "It's one of those scenes where the cameraman walks in while you're sleeping and you're taken aback."

"Is... is that so?" Toshiro's face began to sweat.

"Yes, it's just a simple prank," Kawaki said with a faint smile on his face, "But your reaction must be a bit more exaggerated. Even if you are not scared, you have to pretend. Do you get it?"

"I... I get it..."

"Then, please." Kawaki looked at the bed on the side and made a gesture of invitation.

'Can't refuse! I can't refuse because of the character setting!' As Toshiro walked towards the bed, he thought to himself, 'Sh*t! It can't be a simple waking up! This super sadist...'

Suddenly, Toshiro glanced at Kawaki and noticed that he had picked up a stack of explosives(dynamite). His whole body felt bad!

"Um... well, can I ask a little bit?" Toshiro stopped and turned around, his face full of sweat. He then asked in a low voice, "Will you use that thing in your hand?"

"Of course," Kawaki replied with a smile, "But don't worry, it's just a common explosive in prank shows, it won't kill anyone."

'No, no, no! No matter how you look at it, it's a real dynamite!' Toshiro shook his head crazily in his mind, 'I will definitely going to die! I have to find a way quickly!'

"You don't believe me?" Kawaki asked doubtfully. Then he sighed, picked up the dynamite, and lit the fuse...

With a bang, the explosives exploded like a confetti.

"Look, there's no problem at all. It's just a prop." Kawaki explained.

"Ah... yes." Only then did Toshiro let out a sigh of relief. He then went to the bed and laid down.

"Close your eyes," Kawaki reminded.

"En..." After responding, Toshiro slowly closed his eyes.

After a full minute, Toshiro finally opened his eyes amidst a burst of trivial sounds. However, at this time, Toshiro discovered that he had already been tied up by a rope. Beside the bed stood Kawaki and Sogo, who had a black belly smile on their faces.

"Um, I'm sorry. Because I'm having a little trouble alone, so I invited your manager," Kawaki explained.

"The artists under me have really troubled the producer," Sogo replied as he spread out his hands.

"It's not troublesome at all." Kawaki slowly shook his head. "This was originally my responsibility. After all, there are many newcomers who don't understand many things."

"Woo!" Toshiro wanted to open his mouth to say something, but only then did he realize that his mouth had been blocked by explosives!

"Then it's time to start. Are you ready to wake up..." Kawaki gave the detonator in his hand to Sogo with a half-smile, "The body must be strapped with explosives, even the chrysanthemums. The effect of this prank is very good."

"As expected of the best producer in the company," Sogo praised, "He's really serious... Let's start then, Toshiko..."

"WOOOO!!! WOOO!!!"

BOOM!!!

Looking at Toshiro, who was covered in black and dying from being blown up, Sogo frowned and looked at Kawaki, "Well, I still feel that the reaction is not enough. The producer should have noticed this problem, right?"

"Yes, it is indeed not enough. This kind of reaction is not considered a qualified artist..." Kawaki crossed his arms over his chest with one hand and supported his chin with the other, nodding in deep thought.

"Then, how about a hundred of them together? And how about doing a hundred times reaction training?" Sogo raised an index finger and suggested, "If she trains a hundred times, maybe Toshiko will find the right reaction."

"What a good method!" Kawaki praised, then looked down at Toshiro who had just woken up, "Then... let's continue..."

"WOOOO!!!"

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!...


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Chapter 394: Compared to Hayao Miyazaki, the More Realistic Makoto Shinkai-Style Ending Is More Memorable

Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 394 Compared to Hayao Miyazaki, the More Realistic Makoto Shinkai-Style Ending Is More Memorable

Foreign Voice, [Just as the producer and manager were constantly training Toshiko how to react when faced with pranks, on the other side, Otsuu-chan, who was sitting in her dressing room in distress, heard continuous explosions coming from above her head...]

"What is it?" Otsuu-chan raised her head and said to herself with some distress, "There have been sounds similar to explosions since just now. It really makes people unable to calm down. Should I go and tell them to stop?"

"No, no, no, that would be too rude." Otsuu-chan shook her head, "After all, I am just a newcomer to the company. If I do that, the seniors might think that I am too arrogant..."

"But..." Otsuu-chan raised her head again, "It always makes me uneasy..."

At this moment, Otsuu-chan suddenly heard the whispers of the seniors coming from outside the door...

"Really?!" Artist A whispered, "Did Kawaki-sama really ask a newcomer like Otsuu-chan to come to his office today?"

"Ah, really." Artist B nodded.

"Then, why isn't that newcomer going over yet?" Artist A asked in a low voice.

"She's just a newcomer. How can we let her go up?" Artist B said disdainfully.

"Aren't you too bad? You didn't even tell her?" Artist A whispered.

"If it were you, you would definitely be like me." Artists B disagreed.

...

Listening to the two people whispering outside the door, Otsuu-chan muttered to herself in confusion, "Does the producer want to see me?"

As she spoke, Otsuu-chan recalled the first day she entered the company. She raised her head and saw a man standing in front of the window on the top floor of the company.

"Should I go? Are there any questions about the future development direction of the song style?" As she spoke, Otsuu-chan suddenly thought of something and stood up, "That's right! This is an opportunity! A chance to raise my own opinion! He will definitely give a good suggestion! If he is the best producer in the industry, he will definitely give a good suggestion!"

Otsuu was delighted. She picked up the guitar and the song she had secretly written recently, opened the door, and rushed out.

'I Must! I must let him hear my song! My own song!' Otsuu thought in his heart.

Looking at Otsuu-chan who suddenly opened the door and rushed out, both Artist A and Artist B were shocked.

'I Must!' Otsuu-chan thought of the direction of the elevator and ran over, 'I must let him hear my voice! A voice that only belongs to me!'

(Please insert the BGM of Weathering with You here.)

...

A few minutes later, Otsuu arrived at the door of Kawaki's office. Listening to the continuous explosions coming from inside, Otsuu hesitated for a long time before reaching out and knocking on Kawaki's door.

'Arrive!' Kawaki stopped what he was doing and turned to look in the direction of the door, 'She finally arrived!'

"Is... is Producer Kawaki here? It doesn't matter if I don't have to go in," Otsuu-chan asked tentatively, "I have a song that I want Producer Kawaki to comment on."

After saying that, Otsuu-chan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then gently played the guitar...

"'BA! BABA! BABA! BABA!"

"!"

"Bathing in the summer sun, tying the shoelaces~"

"Come, let's go out, WONDERFULWORLD!"

"Milk every morning is the solution to osteoporosis~"

"Hey, Miss, have you had breakfast today~"

"Your grandma, your grandma, wearing your running shoes~"

...

Listening to Otsuu-chan's singing coming from outside the door, Kawaki thought to himself with a black face, 'Hey! Why? At least come in and sing! And what kind of song is this? What's the lyrics meaning? What's the point of your grandmother wearing your running shoes? Isn't it supposed to be a youthful encouragement? It should be an encouragement to the elderly, right? I don't understand at all!'

"... damn old woman~!"

At this time, Otsuu-chan finally finished singing.

"How is it? I wrote it myself." Otsuu-chan asked nervously.

"Ah... that," Kawaki grabbed his hair in a somewhat frantic manner and twitched at the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "No... not bad, a very... very unique song..."

"Really?!" Otsuu-chan asked in surprise, "Can it be released as my original single?"

"Yes... yes." Kawaki replied, "That, Otsuu-chan, right?"

"Yes!"

"Well, actually, I have something to talk to you about. Can you come in for a moment?" Kawaki asked again.

"But..." Otsuu-chan hesitated, "This is a man's room. If I come in... wouldn't it be like doing that kind of thing?"

'What kind of thing?! Why are you getting shy at this time?!' Kawaki was a little mad in his heart, 'It has been several days! The play has been going on for several days! Look at the atmosphere will you? Can't you just open the door and come in? Isn't it good to end it immediately?!'

"About that..." Kawaki cleared his throat and spoke again, "Actually, I have something very important to tell you, Otsuu-chan. It is the kind of thing that must be said face-to-face..."

Just as Kawaki finished speaking, the sound of Otsuu-chan's footsteps and the words that Otsuu-chan left behind suddenly rang out at the door, "Bye-bye ~"

'Listen to me! You flat-chested woman!' Kawaki cursed in his mind, 'No, I don't have time to think about this anymore. Even if it's impossible, I can only go!'

At the same time, Kawaki walked to the door without hesitation. After opening the door, he stepped out of the room with the character setting once he went out, he would die.

"That!" Kawaki stood in the corridor and shouted at Otsuu-chan who had not gone far, "I like you!"

"Huh?" Otsuu-chan stopped and turned to look at Kawaki in surprise.

"I said, I like you!" After saying that, Kawaki covered his chest and slowly fell to the ground, "Even if I only have one chance, I want to tell you personally... Also, the songs you wrote are really... nice..."

With that, Kawaki slowly closed his eyes, leaving only Otsuu-chan who had yet to react...

"To... to confess to me, you actually didn't hesitate to risk your life..." Otsuu-chan's eyes gradually became misty. "This is..."

Ding! Ding! Ding!

"It's over!" The host finally went online and shouted with tears in his eyes, "Although they didn't enter the room, it's over!"

'Humph, didn't you end up not entering the room?...' Toshiro, who was blown up on the stage, looked up and snorted in his heart, 'It's over! Yoshiwara's team is over!'

'We are the ones who entered the finals!' Gintoki, who was also lying on the ground, got up and snorted in his heart, 'It's over!'

However, Gintoki and Toshiro noticed that something was wrong. The two of them noticed that all the audience present had their heads lowered in silence, including Otsuu-chan, the host, and their own team members on the stage.

'It's over?' Kawaki sat up and gently curled the corners of his lips, 'You guys celebrate too early! This Makoto Shinkai-style ending is my killer move! Enter the room? Do you really think it is necessary? What Ghibli? What kind of master-disciple relationship? Please step aside when faced with this Makoto Shinkai-esque ending!'

Thinking of this, Kawaki glanced at Otsuu-chan, who was still crying with her head down. Then he thought to himself, 'That's right, it's absolutely impossible for a little girl of this age not to fall when faced with this kind of ending! You have all forgotten! There are no rules at all in this game! There is only one rule! That's just... this little girl!'

'Sh*t!" Gintoki thought in his heart that things were not good. Looking at Kawaki who had a calm smile on his face, he thought hatefully in his mind, 'This guy has already calculated it! Even the ending has been calculated! Even if we interfere, it won't affect the ending!'

'This bastard led me by the nose!' Toshiro cursed in his mind, 'Damn it!'

"Otsuu-chan, please calm down a little. It's time to announce the results of the competition." The host wiped his tears and reminded Otsuu-chan.

"That..." Otsuu-chan wiped the tears that could not be stopped. She looked up and asked, "Does only entering the room really count as a win?"

"In principle, it is like this..." The host replied, "But... because Otsuu-chan is the rule, so..."

"Wait a minute!" Gintoki hurriedly said, "The rule is obviously that you have to enter the hotel to be considered a win! That guy just now clearly didn't do it!"

"Terakado Tsuu's Imperial Guards' Sakata-san, please keep quiet," the host reminded, "Today's competition has only one rule, and that is Otsuu-chan! She was the highest rule that overrides all rules!"

"Don't joke around!" Gintoki shouted in dissatisfaction, "This kind of thing is too ridiculous! What's the point of our efforts?!"

"Please keep quiet, Sakata-san," the host spoke again, "The audience is still immersed in the performance just now. Please don't ruin the atmosphere."

"Hey-----!!"

"Calm down, Gin-san." Shinpachi patted Gintoki on the shoulder, he sobbed as he comforted him, "Even if we lose, it doesn't matter. It's really too touching. With this kind of plot unfolding, we can't compare at all..."

"Hey! You're the one who shouldn't be touched the most, right?" Gintoki was furious, "Why are you so touched? What if we really lose?"

After five minutes, Otsuu-chan finally calmed down.

"I got it," Otsuu nodded and wiped the tears from her eyes. She took a deep breath and raised the microphone, "They are all good teams, especially Yoshiwara's team led by Kawaki-san. They are mixed with many elements that are more realistic. The final ending gave people a feeling of wanting more. Not only did he recognize the original song I sang, but he also confessed to me at the cost of his life. Now my mood is really complicated..."

"But, there should always be a result..." Otsuu smiled, "Once again, I announce that the teams who can enter the finals are Tsusengumi and------"

Everyone present had their hearts in their throats...


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