[ Ah. How odd. He was expecting some kind of scolding. Gintoki pushes his tongue into the crack of his mouth to catch a lingering taste of sugar before eyeing the book.
Something was up. ]
Ah, ah. What's that you have there? .. How did you get a good dinner? Where is mine?
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Gintoki pushes his tongue into the crack of his mouth to catch a lingering taste of sugar before eyeing the book.
Something was up. ]
Ah, ah. What's that you have there? .. How did you get a good dinner? Where is mine?