Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The old man was obviously at the same level as the senior executives in front.

Originally, he only needed to drink the best spring-picked green tea leisurely in the elegant compartment that was as solid as a fortress.

As a result, all the measures to deal with the spell were useless. The result of disdaining modern civilization was the self-explosion of industrial products.

First, the fragile wooden sliding door was knocked away, and the old man was protected by his subordinates and had no time to breathe.

Just when they were about to see the situation, a curse master uncle who suddenly appeared accurately crushed him with the car door.

No matter how fast the subordinates reacted, the old arms and legs of the unlucky senior executives could not get up for a long time.

It felt like the world's top talents were playing a high-level spell copy.

It just so happened that there were a few weirdos who didn't follow the usual path and tried to quickly brush with low-level props, and they really succeeded.

The car is really useful with the unlimited spell!

The old man was seriously injured, but he was so angry that he was trembling all over.

At first glance, his pampered skeleton was about to fall apart.

Even though he was already in a very embarrassed state, he still glared at Glass: "Where do you think all the resources you got came from! If you hadn't been discovered by the technical college, you would still be a waste who doesn't even know how to use the magic power, and you are just an alien who can't even integrate into society!"

"You actually want to disobey the decision of the top management, are you going to defect?! Whether it is you, your teacher, or your classmates, you will all pay the price for what you did today!"

"Humph, what do you think you are? You are just a student, and you don't know how long you can live."

There was disdain in his eyes, a disdain that Glass was very familiar with.

It seemed that he was saying that being able to provide you with such treatment was already a blessing from heaven, so accept it with gratitude.

Why do you still have to resist?

Why do you have to have your own ideas as a prop?

It is meaningless no matter how hard you try.

Just like the pile of documents that Glass had barely finished after who knows how long.

Even if it was really handed in.

The high and mighty big shots would not read any word.

Glass did not even have the qualifications to appeal.

So he ordered as a matter of course.

"Now, heal me."

Glass knew that her top priority now was to help the injured high-level officials with treatment.

With a good attitude of admitting mistakes, she consciously accepted all the arrangements of the high-level officials in exchange for a lenient sentence for them.

She did turn around and walked towards the high-level officials.

The positive energy of the reversal technique appeared in her hands.

Heal, heal, and then go back.

Just as she thought so, a joking voice came from the crowd that was tightly surrounded by the armed forces and had been confronting for quite a while.

"This is not the attitude of asking a kind doctor to see a doctor, right? The old man who was almost half buried in the ground still ordered others with the face of a feudal patriarch."

"But the grandson in the countryside will hate it!"

With a loud bang.

The armed forces surrounding them all flew out.

Gintoki stood in the center, holding a Toyako.

He raised his arm and threw two swords, and the swords that he got from some unlucky guy were accurately caught by Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru behind him.

Before they had time to sigh at the combat power that made the troops directly under the top leaders retreat, all the top leaders present were stunned by the attitude he showed in his actions.

"Are you really going to defect!"

"Back off!"

"He, is he the one who enrolled in Jujutsu High School this year--"

In April this year, the Jujutsu world was shocked by an incident.

The six-eyed god of the Gojo family gave up Kyoto High School and went to Tokyo Jujutsu High School.

And the one who went with him was the White Nightshade of the Zenin family.

—— Zenin Gintoki.

The world is unfair, and talent is even more so.

This era was destined the moment Gojo Satoru was born, and the entire world of sorcery was shrouded in the light of a miracle that only appears once in five hundred years.

Gojo Satoru is the absolute light source in this world, and no one can match the power and potential of the Eye of the Sky.

But Gintoki did it.

Silver hair stained with blood. Galloping on the battlefield, like a yaksha.

The Zenin family's trump card to deal with Gojo Satoru, a genius who is hidden but still famous.

He almost never appeared in public occasions for the Zenin family to communicate with the outside world.

The feedback from the intelligence in the hands of the top brass of the sorcery world is only the two points of invalidated techniques and extremely strong physical talents.

The geniuses live a youthful rosy daily life in the sorcery high school, letting the top brass give orders.

So over time, they also forgot the reason why they were admitted to the school.The mood when applying.

Forgot that no matter how lazy and docile they are, and how they obey orders, their essence is still a sorcerer.

Indifferent, cold, but persistent and crazy.

Until this moment, Gintoki did not hesitate to expose the essence of the beast.

The scarlet eyes were extremely sharp in the darkened space, as if they directly penetrated their bodies.

He sneered: "Defection? Who told you that now?"

"Glass, let me tell you something. If everyone stops you when you want to open the window, then just tear up the sky. At that time, even if you want to blow up the roof, no one will say you are wrong."

"So this guy is the main person responsible," Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows smugly, swinging his sword like he was playing baseball: "Isn't the reaction too slow? Because he doesn't have much time left, he might as well bury his brain in advance."

"After all, he is a rotten orange. You should be considerate of them in this place, Satoru."

Sugar Geto rarely uses weapons in his physical training, but after watching the sword moves countless times, he quickly adapted to the basic fighting skills.

Glass looked at them.

They were running towards her.

They laughed recklessly, as if the whole world of sorcery combined could not beat the strongest people in the sorcery academy.

Those armed forces that were directly under the top management and were at least second-level or even first-level sorcerers had no power to resist them.

They even considered not leaving any cursed power here and did not use cursed power to attack.

So simple to the extreme.

They defeated all of them with the physical skills that the sorcery world despised the most.

Glass couldn't help but want to laugh. She smiled bitterly a few times, as if she was laughing at them for being so desperate and messing things up like this.

But as she laughed, Glass was really laughing.

She was as bright as a beautiful high school girl in her prime years, laughing happily because she wanted to laugh.

The high-ranking sorcery world leaders who were originally high and mighty all stepped back.

They naturally did not use their bodies that were about to fall apart to challenge the strongest people's sense of responsibility.

As long as they realized that the situation was not good.

The disdain and arrogance just now disappeared as if they had never existed from the beginning.

The top brass were like frightened birds, scattering to hide or seek support.

Before long, it might become a big event where all the sorcerers would come out in force.

"Haha, you're talking about opening the window, you're already opening up the sky, idiots number one, two, and three, you're so childish."

"Maybe being a little childish is good, right?"