Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

When Geto Xiayou rushed to the Metropolitan Police Department, he saw Gintoki, who had been accused of many crimes in a short time, and who was inexplicably at the police station as if he was back home.

He was sitting cross-legged next to the small table, eating pork chop rice.

He had two ponytails on his head, which made him look more like a pervert who was harassing people.

Geto Xiayou sighed deeply.

He felt the extra sense of responsibility was aching again.

First it was Gojo Satoru, then Gintoki.

He hadn't been idle all day. If he had known, he would have let them continue to be awkward!

Gintoki didn't know that Geto Xiayou wanted to cut off his sense of responsibility and throw it into the trash can.

He stayed in the prison, with handcuffs on one hand, and the other hand was shoveling pork chop rice into his mouth, eating quite happily.

"Don't eat, go back quickly. Satoru is still alone in the hospital." Geto Xiayou held his forehead helplessly.

"I want to, too."

"Sorry, you can't go back yet." The policeman interrupted their conversation and read out the crime committed by Gintoki: "He broke into the women's restroom and damaged the walls and ceiling, suspected of causing mental damage to the victim. He needs to be fined and detained."

After the policeman finished speaking, he explained the main purpose of calling Geto Suguru: "Pay the fine first."

Geto Suguru suddenly realized that this was waiting for him here.

Isn't it just sending a bill to Gintoki!

He took a deep breath and reminded himself again and again.

This is the same period, it's already like this, it's too late to throw it away.

Geto Suguru took out his wallet, and in the sight of Gintoki and the police, he took out the certificate specially prepared for ordinary people in the card bag.

It is enough to explain the special nature of their identities.

"We temporarily took over there, but some accidents happened in the middle. Please verify the authenticity, and contact the staff at the window later."

The policeman's expression became subtle.

Obviously, he didn't expect that this incident of a minor trespassing into the women's restroom could be linked to a mysterious agency.

But since he is a policeman, he naturally knows that some cases in the world are handled by professional departments. At this time, the window mentioned by Xia Yujie proved that this was not the scope of his jurisdiction.

Gintoki speeded up the speed of eating pork chop rice, and Xia Yujie suddenly felt a dull pain in his stomach again.

So the police's expression changed again.

This time, it became as if the members of the mysterious agency didn't care about the food and starved the child like this.

Xia Yujie closed his eyes. Fortunately, even if he closed his eyes, it looked like he was squinting.

The police quickly completed the verification.

He opened the cell door, untied the handcuffs on Gintoki's hands, and subconsciously advised him from the standpoint of a policeman: "At least don't break into the women's restroom next time."

Gintoki placed his chopsticks neatly on the empty bowl and shook his wrist: "It seems that it's not bad to eat pork cutlet rice later. This treatment is much better than the Shinsengumi."

Suguru Geto raised his hand and patted the back of his head: "Sorry, our logistics will pay attention to clearing the place."

Gintoki bowed his head honestly.

The police breathed a sigh of relief.

Defining this major oolong incident as a child being ignorant and not listening to the instructions of the adults, he waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's go quickly."

Take it away quickly, don't keep eating for free.

"Gintoki, why don't you run?"

Suguru Geto's voice seemed to reach his ears along the wind.

The two of them sat on Suguru Geto's chubby flying curse spirit, overlooking the lights of thousands of homes in the city.

The night is wonderful for the sorcerer. It was as if he had arrived in another world when night fell, where cursed spirits were rampant and spells were unrestrained.

In the vast night, no one could see clearly that someone was flying in the sky.

Gintoki's white hair was blown by the evening breeze, like moonlight.

He held his chin and yawned carelessly: "Why run? Gintoki is a good citizen who abides by the law. He is not a wanted criminal who is caught by tax thieves all day long."

"Good citizens will not be called tax thieves." Xia Yujie tried to move the topic back.

Gintoki did not need to be honestly tripped by those rules.

Even if he forgot to bring his ID, he could not prove the rationality of his behavior on the spot.

Gintoki could just leave first, as long as he told the assistant supervisor, he didn't even have to go to the police station, and there would naturally be logistics personnel to help him deal with these troubles.

Because Gintoki is undoubtedly a strong man. He can restrain his own power by himself, which is a blessing for the weak. How could an ant ask a sorcerer to be restrained by those fragile handcuffs?

Even if Geto Suguru would abide by the rules, he would not ignore the dirty water splashed on him just to abide by the rules.For him, the status of the strong and the weak is so different.

He tried his best to grasp this delicate relationship: "It's fine that the weak can't understand the strong. If you are too bound by their rules, then they will say you are guilty and you will go to jail."

If the upper echelons of the sorcery world deliberately delay verification, it is just such a simple procedure, and it can easily bind Gintoki.

Even if Geto Suguru attaches importance to rules, he thinks this is too unreasonable.

"Geto Suguru, you think you are equal to ordinary people, right?"

Geto Suguru didn't expect Gintoki not to answer directly, but to change the subject directly. But he intuitively felt that Gintoki had something to say, so he also answered along the topic: "That's the case from the personality level."

"Not in terms of strength, right."

Geto Suguru hesitated subconsciously, but he still answered: "The strong and the weak, sorcerers and non-spellers, there are absolute differences in themselves."

In fact, there is no way to oppose his concept.

Strictly speaking, this is a difference created by the environment.

The balance of this world is disordered.

It's like the invisible hands are deliberately manipulating the balance. He divides the world into the absolutely weak and the absolutely strong in terms of strength. These are determined at the moment of birth.

It can be said that at that moment, it has been clear what role a person can play in the world.

Is it a strong person with strong magic power and magic. Or a weak person with weak magic power and brain structure that cannot see the curse spirit.

The strong fight the curse spirit, and the weak produce the curse spirit.

The world itself is divided into three parts in this way.

So the more or less crazy sorcerers naturally judge the value of each person based on this standard.

Among many sorcerers, Geto Suguru is the type who attaches great importance to the rights and interests of ordinary people.

At least he will recognize that he and ordinary people are equal in personality.

However, Gintoki cannot agree with this world, nor can he admit this concept.