-We don’t need to go shopping. I’ve got lunch right here. Gin-chan, where’s the mustard?
-We have some, but… It’s beyond the horizon.
-Then I’ll use the toothpaste.

…So you don’t need to be sad. We promise that when [the producer’s] hair is long enough for him to be frequenting hostess clubs again, we’ll return and shave his head again. So wipe away those tears. Cheer up. […] This is not the end. So we don’t intend to say goodbye. There’s only one thing for us to say. We are sorry! […] On behalf of the Gintama staff, I promise you this. No matter what happens, the Gintama staff and Gintama will never give up (on dirty jokes)!

sorachi-says:

<Question from Matasaburo of the Wind from Shimane Prefecture>

Hello, Sorachi-sensei. I’ve been wondering for some time, why did you become a manga writer? And try to come up with a cool reason, if you can.

No matter how much you enjoy a movie, a manga or an anime, eventually it ends. I get…

Let me escort you. It wouldn’t do to let an angel get her feet dirty.
Vrooooom.

"People who talk about their springtime of youth without any shame have lived their own youth in a dull manner. For they don’t know that a great part of one’s springtime of youth is made up of embarrassment… Doesn’t that kinda make sense?"
— Hideaki Sorachi
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