Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

When Geto and Nozomi started running back.

Gintoki had finished his work successfully.

He was putting Toyako on his shoulders and giving a lecture in front of everyone: "Listen carefully, the doctor-patient relationship is really tense recently. There are bastards everywhere who want to make the doctor buried with them if they can't cure the disease. It's because of these people that Gintoki can't hold his head up in front of the dentist."

"But Gintoki can't hold his head up even if we don't consider the doctor-patient relationship." Gojo Satoru walked among the crowd controlled by the two of them.

If he saw someone resisting, he would take the scabbard he picked up and hit him again like playing baseball.

The arrogant look was like playing whack-a-mole, but everyone endured it.

They could only hope for support that would come at an unknown time, or for the auxiliary supervisor to consciously control it after discovering something unusual.

"Isn't it said that the farther away you are, the more you miss it. Like your breasts, your hometown, and the hair follicles that say goodbye every morning, Gojo-kun. Gin-san feels the same way about the dentist. It's too far away and he's already looking forward to it."

"I don't have any worries about hair loss and tooth decay. I wonder if Gintoki will cry again when I see a tooth decay next time." Gojo Satoru shrugged with his scabbard: "If you want to comfort me, I can accompany you."

"Who will cry? You will be reported for spreading rumors!"

Gintoki coughed twice, cleared his throat and returned to the topic again.

"In short, when life is like a candle in the wind, even doctors can't make new candles, so you should take good care of your body from now on. Eat well, sleep well, and curse the manager well."

"That old man who looks like a slime, now ask a question, what punishment should be imposed on those who threaten doctors with teachers and peers?"

Gintoki pointed to the senior executives whose faces were still bruised and their bodies were about to fall apart.

The senior executive gritted his teeth, holding back his contempt and disdain, and expressed his anger with silence.

A voice of resistance came from the people who couldn't even stand steadily below: "What do you mean by punishment?"

"Just punish me however you want!"

"Hey, hey, how can you say that? If everyone in the world decides the way of punishment according to their own wishes, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Gintoki sighed, picked up a sword from the ground with a helpless tone: "Let me demonstrate it, the standard answer is this."

He stabbed the sword into the anus without blinking.

The senior executive fell straight down.

Whether he was crushed by the curse master uncle and the heavy car door, or punished by the iron fist of Glass with the reversal technique, the senior executive survived.

At this moment, he lay on the ground with lifeless eyes, and only the sharp blade stood there like a monument.

There was another howling of ghosts and wolves below: "My Lord!"

"In the end, you can punish me however you want! No humanity!"

"Huh? How did you come up with such a humane word as humanity?"

Gintoki picked up another sword without any psychological burden: "If you objectify others casually, you should be prepared to be objectified yourself. Don't complain if you become a scabbard."

"Look, this old man Slime accepted it. Right, old man Slime, abbreviated as Shi."

"Call him by his full name!"

Under the suffering, the armed forces members who suddenly became very emotional shouted one after another.

See, if you call him old man Slime, everyone will say that this is a crappy name and it's disrespectful!

But if you call him Shi, they will happily accept old man Slime.

But it won't work, times have changed.

If you keep calling old man Slime now, you will be criticized for using the full name.

"So if you want to complain, complain that you were born at the wrong time. Right, old dwarf."

The big man who was suddenly named was shocked.

In the conservative faction of the curse world, the status of all the senior executives is basically the same, and all instructions are issued after discussion and consensus.

But he can occupy the top position, which is a comprehensive performance of seniority, ability, family background, and authority.

In order to avoid following in Shi's footsteps, the old man took measures: "We have learned about the appeal you made. This matter can be resolved internally, and the main responsibility for the losses of the senior executives will be borne by the curse master."

"If you stop here, we will meet your basic demands."

Being able to calm down this incident by lifting the restriction order on Jiacheng Nishiko is a blessing in disguise for the senior executives who have been severely overturned.

The reason why they imposed restrictions was because Nishiko ran to Iwate Prefecture without applying.

In order to maximize the use of the reversal technique, the potential restrictions were directly put on the table and ordered Naoko to comply.

But now that his life is about to be worn out, it is better to keep things quiet.

At last, the top leaders habitually brought up their family background.

"You don't want your actions to be spread to the Gojo family and the Zenin family, even the three great families cannot do whatever they want."

After saying that, he gave up the completely unserious Gintoki and stared at Gojo Satoru's expression.

Trying to see some emotion on his face.

The name of the three great families sounds loud, but the actual dominance is far less than that of thousands of years ago.

If the Kamo family wins in that although the upper limit is not high, the bloodline that inherits the red blood manipulation technique often appears, and the emphasis is on stability.

Then the Gojo family and the Zenin family have a very high upper limit, and the six eyes and ten shadow magic are very rare.

Six eyes can only appear once every five hundred years.

Stable and lonely.

During the five hundred years, even if there were sorcerers who inherited the unlimited spell, they could not use the spell at all.

This led to the Gojo family adopting a low-key and positive principle of establishing diplomatic relations with other families except the Zenin family.

Win-win cooperation, not focusing on interests. Everything is to survive until the next five hundred years, when they have the six-eyed Son of God, everything will be easy.

Usually they keep silent, and once the six-eyed is born, they will immediately rush to the peak of the power in the sorcery world.

So the Gojo family will be the three great families that have lasted for thousands of years.

The top management more or less hopes that Gojo Satoru can understand the heavy responsibility his family bears for this.

Gojo Satoru looked at the top management who sent a signal to him.

It's just like a wrinkled orange peel, so ugly.

In fact, Gojo Satoru is not like what Geto Suguru thought, and he doesn't understand the rules between adults at all.

On the contrary, he entered the social banquet prepared by the Gojo family for the Son of God too early.

Whether it was the subtext and hints in the words, the exchange of interests when toasting, or even the emotions expressed in the atmosphere, everyone tacitly accepted the unspoken rules in the eye contact.

Gojo Satoru once accepted all the information equally. A genius like him quickly understood it, and arrogant like him soon became disgusted with it.

Gojo Satoru just preferred to do what he found interesting and willing to do rather than follow the rules set by everyone.

So in the confident eyes of the senior management.

Gojo Satoru pulled the sword out of the scabbard and stabbed it into the senior management's anus like Gintoki.

"You have no room to refuse the conditions we put forward, they are just a bunch of rotten oranges. Threatening people with other people's family background will also be punished."