Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The guest sitting next to him suddenly knocked over his teacup.

Xia Yujie looked in the direction of the sound thoughtfully, and saw the uncle frantically dealing with the chaotic scene with the waiter.

Gojo Satoru deliberately stretched out his voice: "Shoko has already compromised like that, how could she suddenly resist?"

"Look." Gintoki held the phone in front of Gojo Satoru, and Xia Yujie tilted his head to look at the communication records on it.

[Ieiri Shoko: Zenin, give me back the notebook. ]

[Ieiri Shoko: Don't ignore it deliberately. ]

Many similar helpless remarks were omitted in the middle.

So Xia Yujie quickly skipped them, and what he turned to was a shocking warning.

[Ieiri Shoko: I'm going to the upper level now, clean your neck and wait to be beaten, the scum trio. ]

[Ieiri Shoko: picture.jpg]

Xia Yujie swiped the phone again.

The sunset on the picture was low, and the remaining afterglow was about to leave the ground.

With a dead expression, Naoko held a burnt cigarette butt in her mouth, standing in front of the Japanese-style quaint building of the high-level officials of the Jujutsu world, holding her mobile phone and taking this group photo.

In fact, this does not mean that Naoko is going to challenge the high-level officials of the Jujutsu world alone, but it seems that she is going to challenge the three of them alone.

But it seems that the high-level big shots have issued orders in advance, hoping that the students below will consciously obey them strictly.

As a result, the students not only have no intention of obeying, but also run to the big shots openly, with an arrogant look of "what can you do to me even if I don't obey."

Naoko is forced to start the protest copy.

Xia Yujie feels a little bit of self-blame.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes a little dissatisfied: "That's it? The written requirements have not been implemented. Naoko may still take the auxiliary supervision car to find the high-level officials. Is she going to do it alone?"

He thought that since Gintoki said so, Naoko must have beaten up some wrinkled old orange.

Xia Yujie felt even more guilty.

Many problems are actually an attitude.

If you think you can just follow the written task instructions, you are actually one step behind.

For example, the class time is set at 8 o'clock, but if you really arrive at 8 o'clock, you will be late. What about the time to hand in homework? Will you not do the morning reading?

So the correct way to deal with big shots is to honestly regulate your actions according to the requirements of the travel restriction when the other party says that you will restrict your travel from a certain date.

Maybe they can turn a blind eye to it when dealing with private matters, but it is a taboo when it comes to them.

Xiayou Jie has a deep reflection.

Gojo Satoru does not understand this unspoken rule, and maybe Xiayou Jie is a guardian, so there is no problem of restricting his freedom.

"But this is also a good thing," Gintoki put the phone back into his arms, "Shoko is no longer the pitiful and helpless tragic heroine waiting to be rescued by the tragic hero. She is now the redemption heroine who wants to challenge the high-level officials of the curse world alone. We, the supporting characters, can see the atmosphere dissipate."

"That makes sense. Soko can't beat me alone, but if she wants Gintoki to hold her down, it's hard to say. Let's go play games. Tyrannosaurus can evolve into Leap Tyrannosaurus."

Gentleman looked at the two white-haired people who were going to throw away the mess and go back to their own homes.

He didn't reflect on it. He felt that someone else should reflect on it.

After calling the waiter to pay the bill, Gentleman avoided the guests who stood up and left the table next to him, and grabbed the collars of the two of them accurately.

"You, you don't plan to leave Soko alone to face the high-level officials, right?" Gentleman was smiling, but he was definitely threatening.

For a moment, it seemed that there was a black atmosphere behind him.

"Well, there are some things that others have no right to do! Only when the person involved has the courage to resist fate, will he know how hard it is to fight for his freedom!" Gintoki shrank his neck and tried to resist.

This is of course true.

If a person's fate is determined by countless choices, then the only one who can make this choice from beginning to end is himself.

No matter how others make some suggestions and help to remove some obstacles. Only the person involved can truly understand the taste and bear these choices and live.

If Glass is determined to give up her freedom and live by giving in. Then Gintoki has no room to intervene, because that is the judgment made by Glass based on her consciousness.

If Glass decides to resist to the end and defend her own freedom. Then Gintoki actually has nothing to help her, because Glass can definitely do it.

From the beginning, this matter is not whether Glass can do it, but whether she is willing to do it.

What is it?Compromise and accept the arrangement of the top management in exchange for a temporary stability.

Or defend your own freedom and bear the possible targeting of the top management afterwards.

These are two choices with pros and cons. The question is which one is Naoko willing to accept.

"Indeed, but you will go." Xia Yujie stared at Gintoki and said the conclusion without hesitation.

"Just say that you can't hide it from him." I don't know what nerve he touched, but Gojo Satoru became a little complacent.

"What are you proud of! This expression is really annoying." Gintoki did not refute.

Xia Yujie was able to predict the long-lasting routine of the crew next door, and said in advance that the protagonist will definitely arrive at the scene at the end. Isn't this a spoiler?

It's incredible. In a short period of time, Gin-san has such a strange person around him.

The strange person himself has no self-awareness. He held two white hairs with both hands, stood on the side of the road and waved, trying to get a taxi to the top management.

"I heard something from Miss Ming. No matter what your family background is, it doesn't matter in Jujutsu High School. You are my peers and I am your peers, that's all."

"Because Miss Ming only cares about money, that person will only move if there is a commission."

Family background is of course not that important if it doesn't directly translate into money flowing into her wallet. No matter how rich Gojo Satoru is, it's not her money, which is equivalent to having no money.

"Anyway, since Gintoki is going, Satoru should also go, so I am excluded by you."

Suguru Geto coughed twice and lowered his voice, but still imitated Gojo Satoru's appearance and protested twice: "You only don't take me, this is isolation."

"But joining the family faction is fine."

"Why forget it suddenly? The three great families are not something you can join casually. You just happened to encounter two shortcuts. And this statement makes it seem like the Gojo family and the Zenin family are the same. My family is many times better than Gintoki's family, Jie."

"What's good about it?"

"Fortunately, everyone listens to me."

"Okay, forget it."

"Tsk, you have no taste," Gojo Satoru casually grabbed the uncle who passed by him and was about to walk past.

The azure blue in his hand was shining with an unquestionable light. He was obviously talking with a smile, but his hand was tightly pressing the man's blood vessels: "You should be satisfied after hearing so much, then it's about time to pay a price."

"The car key in your pocket should not be a decoration, right? If you can't drive the car, you will die."