The gel pen spun on his fingertips deftly. As the noise next to him finally subsided, Xia Yujie spoke in the already quiet classroom: "He's waiting for you to find him, even if you just take two steps towards him."

Gintoki put Jump on his face and pretended to be asleep.

Xia Yujie smiled helplessly.

Two awkward idiots.

Gojo Satoru's quarrel did not end until school was over, and he lay weakly on the table.

He really couldn't help but think, is his friendship with Gintoki a little too one-sided. It was always Gojo Satoru who rushed over, went to play with him, and helped him exorcise the terrible curse spirit.

But Gintoki didn't care about his kindness at all.

Even if it was objectively Gojo Satoru who caught Gintoki and told him not to escape.

It shouldn't be like this for so many years!

He is obviously a listless curly-haired guy with dead fish eyes. The difficulty of the strategy is too high!

Gintoki walked towards the door with Shonen Jump.

Gojo Satoru lay on the table, raised his eyes and blatantly observed.

Gintoki opened the door and was about to go out.

Gojo Satoru was still slumped in his seat.

Gintoki scratched his hair and sighed with disgust and exhaustion: "Let's go eat parfait together, Wu-kun."

Gojo Wu jumped over from his seat, supported Gintoki's shoulders and sat on his shoulders, arrogantly commanding the front:

"You don't need the back one. But anyway, let's go to the new store over at the station. It is said that the strawberry cream crepe there is also very delicious~ It is quite famous among female high school students!"

"Don't push it too far! Why do you have to sit on it? Are you going out like this? You will definitely be watched, so embarrassing, please get off."

Gintoki walked forward, and Gojo Wu bumped into the door lintel. He covered his forehead: "Ah, it hurts! You did it on purpose! Just asking is not enough, you are the one who treats me today!"

"Why do you think Gin-san wants to eat with you? Of course, all my desserts are mine!" Gintoki deliberately wanted to bump him against the door lintel twice more.

That's what you call intentional, kid!

Unfortunately, Gojo Satoru had already quickly possessed Gintoki's head.

"I didn't hit him~" Gojo Satoru smiled and clapped his hands like a flower blooming on Gintoki's curly hair: "Run, run, let's go, Gintoki!"

"This joke is really too dense! If you keep playing this one, you won't be able to get by in the next crew. You can only get 30 points at most, you know!"

"Who wants to go to the next crew - in front! Turn right! Turn left! Always go forward!"

"Can you lead the way! Sunglasses bastard!"

The two of them piled on top of each other, running towards the station in a funny but cheerful manner.

The store that Gojo Satoru strongly recommended is indeed quite popular. Among all kinds of young and beautiful high school girls after school, Gintoki and Gojo Satoru lined up together as if no one was around.

"I say, you are almost satisfied. Even if you don't care about the comments of people around you, this is a bit strange." Gintoki carried Gojo Satoru on his shoulders expressionlessly.

Gojo Satoru was in a good mood, watching the progress of the queue from a high place. Hearing the voice, he lowered his head and smiled brightly: "That kind of thing is fine. How can a strong man be shaken by the evaluation of the people around him, such a trivial thing?"

"Even if you say so, you still don't want to be a freak."

Since they came to the queue, the sound of laughter and photos around them has never stopped.

Maybe this store will soon become famous, famous for its shameless and iconic customers.

"That——"

Suddenly, a girl with a flushed face talked to Gintoki.

"Huh?"

"What's 'that——'! This way of chatting up is outdated, it's the talk of the last century! Gintoki, he will live with sugar all his life, there is no way he will be popular with women!" Gojo Satoru fluttered on Gintoki's shoulder.

Gintoki clenched his fists: "Don't force me to beat you in front of the dessert shop that represents happiness and beauty!"

The girl burst out laughing, as if she was trying hard to hold back her laughter, but she still couldn't help laughing.

"You seem to be performance artists who talk about manzai, can we take a photo together?"

How embarrassing! Isn't this a complete joke! Gojo Satoru!

Yes! Gintoki, was actually laughed at!

Gojo Satoru stuck out his tongue and made a face: "Our photos are very expensive! How can I let you take a photo casually."

Gintoki abandoned the shame that had just surfaced and added: "Yes! At least pay me!"

"Sorry, I will definitely support you when you officially debut!" The girl held back her laughter a few more times, waved at them and ran away.

Misunderstood! Completely misunderstood!

Didn't understand that he was a big shot, butI think he is a manzai actor, isn't this also performance art!

Gojo Satoru was not shaken at all: "It's about time for me to debut."

Gintoki raised his hand and hit him: "Debut!"

It's time for me to debut. They finally got to the front after going through so many hardships.

It's a very busy new store, the taste is completely worth the time and energy. Whether it's the soft crepe crust or the fresh and sweet fillings, they are all so irresistible.

Gintoki and Gojo Satoru sat neatly on the open-air seats and ate dessert happily.

"..."

What? Why do I feel a toothache?

Gintoki chewed the crepe while trying his best to ignore the strangeness in his mouth.

It's definitely not because he has been eating desserts since he was reincarnated into Jujutsu Kaisen!

Have you seen Gojo Satoru say that he has a toothache? No!

Then why does Gintoki suffer from toothache in a world where there is no toothache!

So it's definitely an illusion! Oops, the store actually put sour strawberries that are so sour to your teeth, be careful to complain!

Gintoki finished the crepe with a gloomy face and struggled to continue to scoop the strawberry parfait into his mouth.

The taste of the strawberry slices and chocolate sauce also complement each other...

But the tooth is getting more and more painful.

Gintoki swallowed a mouthful of saliva and struggled for a moment between accepting the fact and enduring it as if nothing happened.

"Gintoki? You are sweating all the time, eating too much parfait and getting sick?"

"Ha, haha... don't rush, I'm trying to skip this plot."

Because you think, in the comics, even if the previous shot just got injured, the next shot can be treated as if nothing happened.

So maybe this is just an illusion! It was pretending to act out this plot, but it turned out to be a feint!

Then Gin-san can be saved.

Gojo Satoru only saw Gintoki eating the crepe with a happy face, but then his expression darkened as if he had thought of something extremely serious.

Then he laughed out loud as if he had suddenly realized something.

Ugh, I never heard that crepes have such effects.

Gojo Satoru doubted for a moment that there was something in the crepe in his hand.

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