Someone's going to end up cut to pieces. [Takasugi doesn't intend to be the body strewn in bits across a mall parking lot. He'd rather see blackened, rotting Amanto takoyaki smeared across the asphalt.
An endeavor he'll pursue alone without a second thought.
Gintoki can get involved, or continue to play pretend. It makes no difference to him.]
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You know how this is going to end.
Someone's going to end up cut to pieces. [Takasugi doesn't intend to be the body strewn in bits across a mall parking lot. He'd rather see blackened, rotting Amanto takoyaki smeared across the asphalt.
An endeavor he'll pursue alone without a second thought.
Gintoki can get involved, or continue to play pretend. It makes no difference to him.]