The truth is, the truth is the truth.

Have you been deceived by this sleight of hand?

In the previous article, it was mentioned that Jiner naturally disliked Gojo Satoru, like a beast that crouched in the shadows and hated the favored son of heaven who was loved by everyone in the sun.

Even if Gojo Satoru was used to being loved by people, he would not mistake that kind of beastly, no gentle gaze at all.

Not a wild cat that can be teased.

Instinct warned him so, so Gojo Satoru slightly remembered him.

No matter how they thought about it, it was impossible for them to put aside their prejudices and shake hands in such a short time. This is also the fundamental reason why Gintoki did not consider 1v2.

In fact, they did not shake hands and make peace.

Whether it was words or actions, there was no intention of communication.

They were just sitting next to Gintoki, so they were barely in a common space.

But in this situation, they reached a perfect cooperation.

The first step was to convey that their environment here was different from Gintoki's previous environment, and Gintoki could relax and enjoy the atmosphere of delicious food.

This was not a difficult task for Gojo Satoru at all. What was the value of fighting for something that could be eaten casually every day except for playing?

From the moment he realized that Gintoki cared about Sukiyaki and would definitely think about how to eat more meat, he had only one goal.

That was to play with Gintoki.

This was completely opposite to Jiner.

Rather than teasing Gintoki at this juncture, Jiner preferred to get tangible benefits. So he would actively participate in the competition for Sukiyaki.

Under normal circumstances.

Gojo Satoru's retreat made him feel that it was a good opportunity. As long as he gave up simple benefits, he could completely paralyze the nerves of the prey. As for the failure of the kid's deliberate feeding, who cares about him.

As long as Gojo Satoru still wants to play, he will notice Gintoki's rare flaw and consciously cooperate with Shinji.

Whether it is a joke to divert attention or unscrupulous teasing.

These can slightly divert his attention and let him relax his vigilance for a short time.

At that time, Sukiyaki was Shinji's world.

"It took such a short time to do such a thing..." Gintoki looked at the sunlight outside with melancholy, "I used to be called Sukiyaki General, but now, this title is no longer suitable for me."

"Sukiyaki General? So frustrated."

"Instead of talking about such a mess, it is better to eat the food in the pot while it is hot."

Gintoki sighed as if he didn't notice it at all, "Shinji, you are my strongest successor. In the future, you must continue to improve on the path of Sukiyaki General. This is my last wish."

"Is there no role for me?"

"This kind of role is not necessary."

That's what he wanted to say.

Shinji was amazed and was content to enjoy the sukiyaki beef in the bowl.

Look, it seemed to have the luster of the soul in the dim light, and the delicate lines showed the rich fat and rich taste even when it was cooked. Shinji wrapped it in egg liquid and put it in his mouth, and he felt a sound like raindrops.

"Ah, cut--"

A sneeze like a thunderbolt sounded above his head.

It happened too fast, so fast that Shinji and Gojo Satoru, who had just become the winner, did not react.

Gintoki touched his nose and found it difficult to suppress the arc of his lips.

"Sorry, Gin-san has a cold recently, and I sneezed accidentally. Oh, oh, no, it's all over the meat."

Give up the position of Sukiyaki General or something.

No doubt, it was a disguise!

Why did Gin-san stand up? Of course, he adjusted a perfect position, looked at the sun's rays, and sped up the sneezing. You can't even perceive the deep meaning behind these two actions, you deserve to stay on the road that needs improvement!

Gin-san, I am a genuine Sukiyaki General!

This battle is your defeat!

Do you want to eat it? If you want to eat it, eat it and see! Gintoki showed a ferocious smile in his heart.

Do you really want to eat it? ! If you want to eat even this, the Zenin family is too pitiful! It's better to say that you use such a shady trick just to fight for a bite of meat. The whole Zenin family is pathetic! The only young master Gojo present was surprised in his heart.

Under the double gaze, Jiner calmly picked up the surface of the meat and put it into Gintoki's bowl.

; "Shut up and eat yours."

Gintoki sat back down obediently and ate the meat quietly. Gojo Satoru continued to eat the food in his bowl calmly.

Watching Gintoki eat the meat in his bowl cleanly.

Shinji felt much better.

He was not angry actually. To be precise, it was more like a psychological shadow.

His situation was also mentioned in the previous article.

The so-called rejection is more like a concept. It just summarizes Shinji's objective situation.

The real hardship is invisible to the naked eye.

Not only the scars that are forever branded on the corners of his lips, but also the memories engraved in his mind.

The waste of the Zenin family does not need to exist. It doesn't even have the cursed power that ordinary people have. This is really strange. Why is this transparent person qualified to eat?

So this strangeness became the steamed buns that were trampled for no reason, mixed with swill and poured into the trash can.

Shinji was rejected by the Zenin family from the beginning, but he survived inexplicably.

He has been with those things since he could remember.

Cursors don't have the habit of killing their offspring.

So he's still alive.

There's no reason for the Zenin family to abuse their children.

So that was just a prank called rejection.

It's just a joke that won't really kill Shinji.

"Hey, this is the only sugar left in Gin-san... You see, there's still my body temperature on it." The chocolate that had obviously melted once and then solidified again because of the cool weather was suddenly brought to the side, and Gintoki's face was full of bad looks.

There was a hint of reluctance.

What was he reluctant about, that kind of dirty chocolate.

Who wants to eat it?

Shinji swallowed the meat slice and ate the chocolate that solidified into a weird shape in one bite.

Too sweet, cheap chocolate.

As cheap as this kid.

"The interpersonal relationships in your family are really troublesome." Gojo Satoru chewed and spoke with his cheeks puffed up.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Gintoki, who was on high alert, stopped him immediately.

You are so right.

These are all sins committed by the Zenin family. Gintoki thought carefully and realized that he was living in a minefield full of mines. It would explode if he was not careful. Something must have exploded just now!

"Puff."

Jiner swallowed the chocolate and made a small sound. The corners of his lips, which were habitually pursed, rose lightly, revealing a slightly gentle smile: "What a fool."

Different from the clear color of Gojo Satoru, the blue in Jiner's eyes was deep blue. It was as rich as holding a handful of blue at the end of the ocean, decorated with dreams that had never been imagined. It was so rich that no matter how good the painter was, he could not mix it, a dangerous and pure color.

But now he was very gentle for the first time.

It was so gentle that it seemed to have collapsed his character. Even if Gintoki promised not to complain about him like this, but the facts were in front of him, the first thought in Gintoki's mind was still this.

This guy can be kidnapped with just a piece of chocolate.

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