The Dimensional Tavern of the Mefilas Alien

"Hehe, of course!" The white-haired, curly-haired man lowered his hand, revealing a half-broken smile.

"The infamous Mefilas aliens... they didn't even bother with censorship. Did they really go all out this time?"

"As expected of you!" Murphy exclaimed. Although her memory was a bit hazy, she could still vaguely recall that the man in front of her should come from some comedic world.

"Your name is Sakata... Sakata..."

"Sakata Gintoki".

"Right!" Murphy clapped his hands. Gintama! He'd seen it before he transmigrated. He didn't remember the plot, but it was definitely a comedy anime.

"You actually recognize me?" Now it was Gintoki's turn to be surprised.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore."

Gintoki doesn't really like to use his brain, especially when he's lacking sugar.

"If this is a bar, there must be drinks, right?" Gintoki remembered seeing the words "Monster Bar" on the upside-down door when he was sucked in.

"Give me a strawberry milk!" Right now, all he wants is some sweets.

Chapter 40 Tiger Descending the Mountain Landing Style

"Parfait! It would be even better if there were parfaits in addition to strawberry milk!"

At this moment, Sakata Gintoki seemed to be completely consumed by desire, transforming into a slave to sweets, ordering a lot in one go.

'He's not a child anymore, yet he comes to a bar and doesn't drink at all, only ordering soft drinks and desserts... Could it be that he, like Munakata, doesn't actually drink at all?'

Dead memories are elbowing Murphy, and some old jokes that are deeply rooted in Murphy's memory are automatically brought up.

Despite mentally complaining, Murphy smiled and nodded: "No problem!"

Although Gintoki looks poor and down on his luck, Murphy isn't the type to discriminate based on social status. If all else fails, Gintoki still has his own life, doesn't he?

After Murphy turned and left, Gintoki realized just how daring his actions had been.

"and many more……"

Gintoki touched his empty pockets.

He was even worse off now than before. He even lost the last coin he had on him when he rolled into the bar.

"If this keeps up, I'll be eating and dashing!" Gintoki cried out in his heart.

While he wasn't exactly a noble person, dining and dashing was still a serious breach of his principles. More importantly...

Gintoki glanced at Murphy, who was partially visible behind the bar, and Jamila, who came over to give him a hot towel.

Cold sweat poured down my face instantly.

Aliens and monsters are far more terrifying than the Celestials who run rampant on their side. Gintoki, with his small arms and legs, simply can't withstand their wrath!

Now that things have come to this, I must briefly introduce my background as Ah Yin.

Sakata Gintoki, a former anti-foreign patriot, is now the owner of the Yorozuya (Odd Jobs Shop). Although he's so poor he can't even pay his rent for two weeks from now, he's definitely a passionate man who upholds the samurai code.

As for why the anti-foreign activists could recognize the aliens, or even Murphy's identity, it is necessary to mention the historical context of their world.

In real history, the American fleet arrived in Japan in 1853, forcing the shogunate to open the country by force. This event, known as the arrival of the Black Ships, paved the way for the later overthrow of the shogunate and the reforms in Japan.

In Gintoki's universe, however, aliens known as Amanto arrive. A war between Earthlings and Amanto ensues.

Having witnessed the immense power of the Amanto, the shogunate signed an unequal treaty with them. Subsequently, it issued an edict abolishing swords, prohibiting samurai from carrying them.

From then on, the Amanto (a powerful, powerful people) ran rampant throughout Japan. The Shogunate became a puppet regime of the Amanto.

Under these circumstances, although the locals' lives seemed humiliating, their living standards rose rapidly towards modernization. Various convenient facilities and trendy cultural products also emerged.

Besides strawberry milk, Gintoki's favorite things are the Weekly Shonen Jump manga magazine and various interesting TV shows.

Therefore, he had watched both "Inuyasha" and "Ultraman." It's fair to say that he knew everyone's skill level better than anyone else in the entire bar.

Gintoki hesitated whether to cancel the order, but looking at the strawberry milk in front of him, his throat involuntarily twitched.

"Gurgle!" The body started moving on its own before the mind could even react.

With just one sip, Gintoki swallowed the entire cup of milk.

"tasty!"

Although I don't understand why there would be milk at a bar run by aliens, the taste in your mouth doesn't lie.

The anxiety I had felt due to insufficient sugar intake immediately subsided, and even my brain became too lazy to think because of the sugar.

"As long as I can get enough sugar, I don't care if I die like this!"

Gintoki sighed softly.

Jamila, who was standing nearby, was at a loss for words after hearing this. The guests attracted to the bar seemed to be quite aloof from people.

"Your parfait!" Murphy returned with Gintoki's dessert at that moment.

Gintoki, who had been slumped in his chair, immediately sat up straight, his eyes shining as he looked at the parfaits and other sweets.

He couldn't wait to take a bite: "Delicious!"

Gintoki felt he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

He's completely oblivious to everything else right now; all he cares about is eating.

In no time, Gintoki devoured all the desserts in front of him.

At the next table, Sesshomaru, who was maintaining the demeanor of a noble young master and slowly savoring his food, was attracted by Gintoki's astonishing eating habits.

As expected, a man with such a demonic aura is no ordinary person.

Sesshomaru felt even more awe towards this mysterious tavern.

Although the eldest son of the Dog General's family was aloof, he was not arrogant. He had seen too many powerful beings, and therefore understood the principle that there are always demons beyond demons and heavens beyond heavens.

In fact, his search for his father's grave stemmed from his insatiable greed and dissatisfaction with his own power.

But now it seems that this magical bar might also offer opportunities to help me become stronger.

Gintoki wolfed down all the desserts and then let out a satisfied burp.

He touched his round belly, then stood up unsteadily.

To everyone's astonishment, Gintoki suddenly leaped high into the air, then landed prostrate in front of Murphy in a tiger-like descent from the mountain style.

"I'm so sorry! Due to a minor accident, I'm now penniless. But please believe me, I'm not the kind of man who would dine and dash. I'll find another way to pay off the debt. Whether it's helping you find something or staying at the shop to wash dishes, I can do it!"

Sesshomaru frowned slightly, a hint of disgust in his expression.

Despite possessing an aura that even he found astonishing, he acted so humbly. Humans are still humans after all.

Murphy sighed.

I finally manage to open my business once, why do I always encounter this kind of situation?

"Get up. I don't necessarily have to use the currency of my world here. The currency of your world is fine too. If you don't have it now, you can come and pay me back later when you have the money."

Gintoki looked up in shock: "Can I buy on credit?"

"After all, my place connects to different dimensions. So it's quite necessary to offer some special treatment to first-time guests."

Murphy has even been considering giving all new customers a free meal. His main goal, after all, is to have some fun. But considering he's not making much money lately and doesn't have many customers yet, he hasn't put it into practice for the time being.

"Manager, you're such a kind person!" Gintoki stood up, tears welling in his eyes. Compared to a cold vending machine, a living, breathing person is definitely warmer!

But he was also in a dilemma.

He had just ordered so many desserts, and even if Murphy was generous enough to allow him to pay on credit, he would still have a hard time scraping together enough money to pay for them when he got back.

Could it be that Ah Yin is really going to become a deadbeat who refuses to pay his debts?

Chapter 41 I will expel every single one of the Celestials!

Although Gin still owes Granny Otose a lot of money for drinks and rent, he's definitely not the type to renege on his debts. Most importantly…

Ah Yin glanced at the back of the Mefilas alien.

This guy's power is so great that he could wipe out all the Celestials on Earth single-handedly. Isn't it possible that his own debts could cause the entire Earth to be destroyed?

However, at this moment, a devilish version of Ah Yin with pointed little horns whispered in his ear, "We can worry about the future later. Anyway, the shopkeeper said we can pay it back later. Besides, it's not that you don't want to pay it back, you just plan to pay it back slowly and in an orderly manner, right?"

Just as Gintoki was about to be persuaded by the devil Gintoki, Murphy suddenly spoke up as if he remembered something: "Ah, right!"

"Gintoki-san!"

The moment he heard Murphy's call, the samurai Gintoki suddenly appeared, kicked the demon Gintoki away, and even Gintoki's eyes became clear.

"I'm here!"

"You seem to know something about different dimensions, don't you?"

“That’s right! After all, I’m a loyal viewer of Weekly Shonen Jump and TV Tokyo.” Gintoki glanced at Sesshomaru and Jaken and answered proudly.

"Then next time you come, why don't you do some science education for my new customers? As for payment, how about unlimited sweets?"

"Really!"

The young samurai stood at attention.

Murphy nodded.

Gintoki felt a little disappointed; he wished they had included some alcohol in the payment. However, the unlimited sweets were already quite appealing.

"I'll go through fire and water for you, Manager!" Sakata Gintoki abandoned his usual laziness, his eyes sharpening as if he were about to kill someone.

Sesshomaru glanced sideways. Could a mere sweet treat really buy him off? As expected, even with his demonic aura, he was nothing more than a powerless mortal.

"I'm full!" Sesshomaru stood up and walked towards the door of the tavern.

"Ah-le-le!" Jaken was enjoying his meal when he saw Sesshomaru get up. Although he was reluctant, he had no choice but to give up the food in front of him.

"Lord Sesshomaru, wait for me!"

He frantically strode forward on his short legs, trying his best to catch up with Sesshomaru.

Seeing his comical appearance, Gintoki couldn't help but chuckle mischievously.

Hearing Gintoki's laughter, Jaken glared at him resentfully, wanting to teach this impudent human a lesson with his staff. But seeing Sesshomaru about to walk out the door, he ultimately held back.

"Lord Sesshomaru, wait for me!"

The short, evil general, carrying a staff made of human heads, chased after them at breakneck speed like a rolling landmine.

The gate creaked open and creaked shut again. Sesshomaru and his servant left the tavern.

"Moo~!"

When Sesshomaru and his servant returned to their original world, the first thing they heard was a series of mournful and sorrowful wails.

"Ah, it's Amo!" Jaken immediately recognized the voice.

Ah-Moon is Sesshomaru's mount, a two-headed dragon demon. Sesshomaru and Jaken forgot to take it with them when they entered the tavern. This loyal beast, thinking it had been abandoned, couldn't help but let out mournful howls in the wilderness.

"Ah-Moon, stop barking!" Jaken strode forward and grabbed Ah-Moon's reins: "Lord Sesshomaru is right here!"

However, Ah-Moo's wailing was so loud that it completely ignored Xie Jian's voice. Large tears streamed down its two heads and four eyes, instantly drenching Xie Jian completely.

Xie Jian paused for a moment, then angrily struck Ah Mou's body with his staff made of human heads.

"Hey, didn't you hear me say Lord Sesshomaru is back?"

Only then did A-Moon finally notice Jaken. But its attention only lingered on Jaken for less than a second before its gaze shifted to Sesshomaru behind it.

"Roar!" Ah-Moo, wearing a bit, let out a low growl and charged joyfully toward Sesshomaru.

Before the reins could be released, the heretical views were swept away and flew away.

"Moo! Moo!" A-Moo rubbed its two heads against Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

Monsters are so much better! Look how loyal my Ah-Mou is.

"Pfft!" Jaken, who had been forced to eat a mouthful of grass, finally managed to spit it all out.

"Lord Sesshomaru, where do we go next? Should we continue searching for your father's tomb?"

Sesshomaru raised his hand and felt the breeze in the wilderness.

“Of course. But before that, we need to deal with these uninvited guests.” Sesshomaru gave a charming smile.

"I was worried about what to use to pay the bill next time I go to a bar, but I didn't expect it to come so easily."