Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The old man was very angry, but he was very happy.

[Hehe, only an immature kid like you would think about killing people and getting the wallet. Unlike Gin-san, I made money by eating chocolate~]

Angry! The impulse in his mind almost took over, and he almost wanted to pinch Gintoki's face to pull him back, and then throw the wallet back at Ye Moth's face and say, who asked you to save me!

But the wallet won.

Sorry, the wallet won. No matter how you look at it, the wallet is bulging, right? Unlike these half-baked kids who take private jobs without certificates, Ye Moth is a regular sorcerer who can get paid.

So he should be very rich! So it's not shameful to bow down for money!

Shier had no psychological burden, and it wouldn't hurt to say a word, "Live well, uncle."

Live well before they squeeze out more money, you sucker.

Obviously this is another kind of care, at least in Ye Mo's eyes, this can be understood as you have to live until the day you fulfill your promise.

"Yeah."

Ye Mo also wanted to touch Shier's head, but Shier dodged it easily like a black panther.

This speed, reaction ability, no sense of curse power, the body bound by the sky and the curse. On the other side, the high-profile curse power, which is completely different from Shier, keeps pouring out and suppressing like a curse, so it can maintain a balance that is dangerous but not explosive.

Two very talented little ghosts, live on, and meet again, the flame of the curse world.

The three people who got together inexplicably confirmed that there were no other hidden tasks in the building, and then walked out.

"You came in without putting up the tent. This is the foundation of a sorcerer. Even if ordinary people can't see the curse spirits or the spells, they will still feel fear of dangerous movements. This is the fear of the public, and it is also the energy for the curse spirits to become stronger."

"I can't put it out." Jiner answered casually.

"I don't know how to do it." Gintoki said that no one taught him this.

Even the Zenin family, who had exploited Gintoki for many years, didn't expect that a child would run out to take private jobs.

It seems that they abused the child.

Although they did abuse him.

Jiner was indeed an objective situation. It was not something he could do just by remembering whether to put up the tent.

Ye Mo didn't have time to make up for Gintoki now, so he just mentioned it in passing, "The tent is also a kind of barrier technique, but the way to use it is more basic. It's normal even if you don't master it at your age. It's wise to come here at night when no one is around, but you have to pay attention to your own safety."

"I know, I know, an old man who is still childish at an old age."

Ye Mo didn't deny it.

Each of the cursed corpses he brought with him was like a child, and they were also cute in the eyes of children.

He pointed to the car parked not far away, "I will let the assistant supervisor arrange for you to go back."

This is also the way that Ye Moth protects them.

They were not observed as sorcerers, but as children who strayed into the scene. As for where they were going, Ye Moth did not intend to force them to tell him out of kindness.

Anyway, it must be a heartless sorcerer family. There are only a few of them. After checking, he can find out where they are with the names of two people.

Jiner and Gintoki took a ride and ran back to the Zenin family openly.

Jiner himself has no curse power, so he will not be detected by the Zenin family's barrier at all. Gintoki tried hard to gather the curse power and curse in his body together, compressed it into the amount of a fourth-level curse spirit, and climbed over the wall in a dignified manner.

He came back without anyone noticing.

"Oh no, it's really bad. Isn't the positioning of my protagonist a bit too strange? Who would think that the protagonist is a fourth-level cursed spirit? That? That fat fly? How rude."

Shin'er didn't care about his inner struggle. He poked Gintoki with his elbow, signaling him to stop making trouble and look at their spoils.

Gintoki sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and slowly opened his wallet. He had taken a good look. If each bill was a 10,000-yuan bill, the thickness would be at least 100,000.

Under the expectation of everyone, Gintoki took out the banknotes inside.

Ah... it's a 1,000-yuan bill.

Shin'er's eyes dimmed immediately, and he sneered and didn't intend to compete with the kid for pocket money. It's just 10,000 yuan. Even if he sold ten Gintokis, he couldn't afford the cursed tools.

"What kind of look is that! Isn't it this 10,000 yuan that you want to gamble your life to get! Don't underestimate 10,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan

"You can eat strawberry parfait every day!"

"You can buy your diabetes for 10,000 yuan, it's a good deal." It was Shin'er's turn to sit on the sofa with his legs crossed. He went to pay the reward slowly. There was no nonsense on the other side, and the money was transferred quickly.

For some reason, this cursed spirit that was quickly killed could be offered a high price of 5 million.

There is no doubt that according to the principle of distribution according to work, Gintoki can get the biggest share.

But.

Shin'er's eyes became sharp.

Who wants to share according to work with him? At most, when eating meat, he can take Gintoki to drink soup.

"Five hundred thousand."

"Who are you fooling? The reward is definitely more than five hundred thousand, let me see! "Gintoki rushed to the side of Shinji, aiming directly at the phone. Shinji didn't have the fluke mentality that this kid would know how to be humble. It would be better to teach Shinji to care for his younger brother than to expect Gintoki to know how to be humble.

The latter seemed to have a chance of being saved.

He threw the phone upwards. Uncertainly posing in his daily exercise posture, Gintoki did not hesitate to fight.

In just a breath, all the punches and kicks were unceremoniously greeted on the opponent's face and abdomen. Shinji took it without a word. Gintoki opened his mouth and coughed out liquid, then gritted his teeth and stretched out his arm to grab the phone.

How could Shinji lose sight of the main point? He quickly kicked Gintoki's arm away and raised his leg to catch the phone. Gintoki turned over and stepped on Shinji's abdomen as a stepping stone, kicking Shinji hard. opened.

Shier immediately adjusted his posture, not letting Gintoki know the pain and retreat, but pulling his calf down.

The mobile phone, which was close at hand, bounced gorgeously from Gintoki's hand.

The joy on Gintoki's face instantly turned into panic, and Shier hurried to grab it but it was useless.

Because Gintoki's fingers brushed the outline of the mobile phone, he failed to pull it away, but pushed it outward.

It was just such a slight movement, and the mobile phone immediately exceeded the maximum distance that Shier could defend.

He had long arms and legs, but they didn't grow to the state of adulthood.

So he didn't get it back!

In front of the two people who were wrestling together, the mobile phone fell to the ground with a clang.

Silence, the battle stopped tacitly.

"Mobile phone--!!!" Gintoki was heartbroken.

"Shut up and apologize to the mobile phone." Shier stretched out his hand and hit Gintoki's head.

"It's all your fault! Get off the mobile phone!! "Gintoki was extremely furious, and he grabbed Shin'er's hair and pressed his head to the ground.

"You kid..."

"Forgive him, mobile phone!"

The screen slowly turned black under their gaze.

"Don't die!" Gintoki banged it twice again.

The mobile phone was motionless, just a corpse, and Shin'er was motionless, as if he was stunned by the short bang.

But this motionlessness did not last long! The extremely furious Tian Yu Tyrant got up from the ground, quickly grabbed Gintoki's head, and slammed him into the wall.

The world was quiet.

Now it is a suitable atmosphere for smoking, although Shin'er still has no cigarettes in his arms.