If Gintoki usually takes care of children.

Then now he is taking care of a naughty child who has inexplicably entered an excited state.

Perhaps because Geto Suguru took the initiative to approach Gintoki, Gojo Satoru felt a sense of crisis that his good playmate was about to be snatched away, and showed at least twice the clinginess than usual.

Although he also likes Geto Suguru a little.

Gintoki was a little relieved to find that this would not change because of some subtle differences in mentality.

Although Gojo Satoru had a childhood that was not lonely, there were still very few people in his world who could stand on an equal footing with him.

Looking up, there was no one, and below were all living beings like ants, and when he turned his head, there was only Gintoki around him.

Ordinary people who were mediocre could not enter his world, no matter how many there were, they were just background characters. The only ones who could be recognized by him were the sorcerers who could catch up with him in terms of strength.

In this stagnation, Geto Suguru, who was very compatible with him, appeared.

Just like a mage can team up with a warrior, but strictly speaking, mages and summoners have the same combat power system.

Geto Suguru is the real sorcerer who can grow up with Gojo Satoru.

Gintoki is the one who banned all their abilities and then took advantage of their bugs. He doesn't share the same upgrade system with the two of them.

Gojo Satoru has not found a way to beat Gintoki with sorcery besides strengthening physical skills. Will the domain be useful?

I hope it will be useful.

However, even under the attack of the sticky white-haired cat, Gintoki finally found some benefits of the high level of sorcery.

"Great, it's a groundbreaking innovation. The freshness of this strawberry, the delicate feeling of ice cream melting in the mouth. Strawberry parfait is the best."

There are two empty cups of strawberry parfait neatly placed on the table, and Gintoki still keeps stuffing them into his mouth.

The cafeteria is free.

Desserts are unlimited.

This is the real unlimited technique!

Just bring your plate over and you can get an endless supply of strawberry parfaits!

Gintoki was held in place.

There was no room for struggle in the temptation of unlimited strawberry parfaits, and he fell instantly.

Gojo Satoru sat next to him and ate cream daifuku.

He preferred traditional desserts to Western desserts.

The two white-haired people who loved sweets had no idea that there was anything wrong with their diet structure. Others could see them eating desserts non-stop and felt sick.

Kagome Geto, who had ordered a set meal, had to put down his chopsticks and check the time.

"Satoru, Gintoki, afternoon classes are about to start. We have to gather at the playground. If we eat too much and don't leave time, it will be difficult to move around."

"What an inhumane schedule. Students have stuffed their stomachs into balls, and they have to move around afterwards. What if they have gastroptosis? How much compensation should they give?"

"Is this considered a work injury? It's vacation time, vacation time." Gojo Satoru stuffed the cream Daifuku in his hand into his mouth and threw the rest into Gintoki's parfait cup.

"Normally, I eat less consciously because I have physical training classes in the afternoon."

Gintoki snorted and did not comment, picking at the remaining dessert.

The school definitely does not understand their thrifty mood!

Normal people have to hold on to the wall when eating buffets. No space in the stomach can be left. Filling it all with food is a compliment to the cafeteria!

"No, no one told you to eat according to the buffet standard to make up for the cost."

"That's equivalent to losing money, isn't it? You are worthy of being a rich young master. Gin-san doesn't get along with people who don't know the sufferings of the world."

"Where do rich young masters come from? My family is very ordinary." Geto Suguru emphasized the word ordinary and took Gintoki's collar out.

As long as Gintoki is taken out, Gojo Satoru will definitely follow. The plan works.

Gintoki was forced to say goodbye to the last Cream Daifuku. He stretched out his hand and looked at the Cream Daifuku sincerely, as if it could fly over by itself if he tried hard: "Cream Daifuku——!"

"Puchi, how can Cream Daifuku learn to fly by itself?" Gojo Satoru took out the Cream Daifuku and threw it to Gintoki accurately.

Gintoki broke free from Geto Suguru's hand and opened his mouth to catch the Cream Daifuku.

"Full marks."

Gojo Satoru followed them with a smile, and put all his weight on Gintoki by the way.

"If you hold him down for a long time, he will become shorter, Satoru."

"It's okay, it's genetics. The Zenin family is about this height. They should not grow to 180cm." It's just the height difference that makes it easy to put your arms on your shoulders. Gojo Satoru is quite satisfied.

They grew up together, but Gintoki was fixed at that height without knowing it.There is not much change in height.

Gojo Satoru would occasionally look down at Gintoki and laugh in his heart.

"Go over there, Gin-san is still in the growth stage, okay? Just drink more strawberry milk to limit the value of the character setting. The almighty calcium can definitely do it. And you are the weird ones, you are not going to guest star in the basketball crew of Black O! Set it according to the standard of average height!"

"Even calcium is not strong enough to this level."

"Okay! Convenience store super value 1L strawberry milk! The calcium content is incredibly high, that."

"Even so--" Gojo Satoru stretched out his voice briskly.

Geto Xia Yu suddenly felt a little bad.

Before he could stop him, Gojo Satoru had already finished with a smile: "You are really short now, Gintoki."

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru ran away after he finished speaking, and Gintoki chased him with Lake Toya.

"Apologize to the majority of people with average height! What, a height difference of more than ten centimeters? Okay! It's decided! Gin-san will bring the extra ten centimeters back to Aishin right away, like a local specialty, and it's just right to start with the calf!"

"Even if I bring a local specialty, I can't catch it~ Help~"

"Don't run away with Cang, bastard! Where did you throw your pride and self-esteem? Did you throw it all together with the garbage and throw it to the recycling station!"

"If I don't, I will definitely be beaten by Lake Toya, I don't want it."

Since you know you will be beaten, just shut up when you should!

Gintoki gritted his teeth.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru keenly discovered that Naoko had joined An Utahime and the others in advance. Without hesitation, he quickly dodged and stayed behind Naoko.

"Gintoki must be possessed by an evil spirit, Nazo, save him."

"Nazo, get out of the way! It's a fixed rule that you will be beaten after taunting, no matter who you are, you can't escape this rule!"

Nazo's eyes were dead.

World, destroy it.

"Ahhhhh!"

Before Nazo reacted, the one who reacted the most was An Utahime. She took out a small dark brown jar with a seal from her wide cuffs like Doraemon.

While Gojo Satoru was still confronting Gintoki, he threw the contents at them without paying.

What does the falling snow look like? It's similar to sprinkling salt in the air.

Under the clear April sky, salt fell in large flakes.

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