If there's one rule wewe can count on Gintama to follow, it's to "fuck the rules" completely. Not unlike the series itself, Gintoki lives kwa his own code and nobody else's, choosing his own ways of going about life, work and disgusting eating habits without a sekunde thought about what anyone else thinks. He's the kind of guy that will fly down the road at a billion miles per saa without a helmet, and refuse to listen to a cop who tells him he needs one, even if it's for his own safety. Even during his youth Gintoki appeared as the rebellious type--sleeping through his teacher's classes au disregarding...

"You are what wewe eat". If it's true what they say, then Gintoki is definitely made up of sugar, spice and everything absolutely fattening nice. But mostly sugar. Gintoki's addiction to all things sweet is something that's canon from the very beginning of the manga: his first appearance happens simply because his beloved parfait, daadab is knocked over kwa an Amanto (who grows angry at Shinpachi, a worker there) at the cafe he's eating at. Though his actions appear noble--as if he's trying to help out the young four eyes--he's simply in it to get revenge for the life of his parfait. It seems pretty...