"Because I'm about to stop selling tofu. Let me tell you, the Candle-making Monk has chosen me as his apprentice!" The Tofu Boy exclaimed excitedly.
"Appren...tice...?"
"Well, basically I'm changing careers, that's all."
"Oh..." Shikitsuro Twenty stared at the plate of smooth, tender white tofu, subconsciously swallowing his saliva, but still shook his head, "No..."
Although most supernatural beings don't have dietary needs, eating is simply about satisfying cravings.
It's just like how the Zashiki likes red bean rice, Hannya enjoys tea, and Oishi, Inugami, and the Little Old Man occasionally gather to drink alcohol together.
Eating is purely an act of enjoyment, bringing a sense of satisfaction.
"Huh? You really don't want it, even when it's this cheap? You usually love it so much."
"I... save... money."
"Save money for what?"
"Limb... attachment."
