In fact, Tojo's ability to eat spicy food had some basis to it. After all, there was an old saying: "Sichuan people aren't afraid of spice, Hunan people aren't afraid of spicy food, Guizhou people are afraid of food not being spicy..."
But mayonnaise? Put another way, Shanxi people liked aged vinegar, but who had ever seen someone drink aged vinegar like water? All that could be said was that Toshiro Hijikata was terrifying beyond measure!
At this moment, Tojo had yet to truly exchange blows with Toshiro Hijikata, but just from seeing the other man gulp down dog—cough, cough... gulp down mayonnaise by the mouthful, he knew he had already lost. Didn't the surrounding Kondo Group members, even Lord Shinomiya, look deathly pale?
The Kondo Group members were still all right. Perhaps they were used to such scenes, so their expressions only changed slightly. But Commander Shinomiya had already covered his mouth—the smell of mayonnaise drifting from the other man's bowl was simply unbearable!
Tojo, who had originally wanted to give Hijikata a show of force, had thoroughly come to terms with reality. The Demon Vice-Chief truly lived up to his title. Was this level of mental training really something a human could withstand?
Just watching was enough to ruin his appetite...
Clang! Since eating had become torture, Tojo no longer intended to endure it. It couldn't be helped. Not only was he pale, but even his boss, Commander Shinomiya, was deathly white, wearing an expression that said he was about to throw up but was forcibly holding it in. Yet even so, no one laughed at him, because everyone present except Hijikata was enduring it with all their might...
With that in mind, Tojo instantly drew his sword. However, Hijikata merely hurled the bowl in his hand at