Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

Gintoki was so nonchalant to the Lekko who had been beaten to ashes by him, and spoke in a relaxed tone as if he was telling a joke.

He arranged a new life goal for Lekko.

"And the situation of mankind is actually not much better. Now it looks like it has been rotten from the root. The means to deal with their own people are too endless. It is easy for the inexperienced cursed spirits to be deceived to the point of leaving nothing behind."

"So it is more convenient and faster to find a new world than to change the world."

Lekko was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Only half of his head was intact, and he was so angry that the three holes in his head were spewing fire.

"You also think this is a good proposal. Don't worry, as long as you don't kill people in the future, Gin-san will reward you by telling you the passage."

"Who wants your passage! Bastard!"

Lekko finally found his words and was about to continue to scold Gintoki for being a cursed spirit but slacking off.

Gintoki suddenly clenched Lake Toya as if he had discovered something.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Home run--!" Gintoki spun 360 degrees in the air, using Lake Toya as a baseball bat, and perfectly hit the head of the clepsydra into the sky.

"You will definitely be exorcised by humans in the future!"

This is definitely the worst curse that the clepsydra can curse.

Standing so firmly among humans, he will definitely be betrayed in the future.

Humans are like this. Those who are not of my kind must have different hearts.

What kind of expression will he show then.

Despair? Collapse? Pain?

It will definitely be like this, absolutely like this.

When they are abandoned and reach the end of the road, they will find that only the cursed spirits like them can become companions.

"I said, this is just a patch for the protagonist."

For Gintoki, if the cursed spirit is so low-level that it has no thoughts at all, and has the ability to think but acts entirely on instinct, it is basically equivalent to a fly.

But cursed spirits that have the ability to think and have developed emotions like the clepsydra can never be viewed with the eyes of a fly.

They are happy when they play together.

They will help their companions when they are in trouble.

They will also feel sad when they die.

They have evolved from flies to strange-looking celestial beings. Although they look strange in their own ways, they have human rights.

Gintoki stretched out his arm and tried to save himself by reaching for the tower built entirely of steel frames.

According to common sense, his arm might be broken due to the huge speed difference.

But using cursed power to strengthen the body is so incredible.

Even if it stops suddenly, it will not cause much damage to the body.

"Safe on base." Gojo Satoru floated in the air and held Gintoki's hand.

Perhaps still thinking about Gintoki's madao, there was no cover in front of his pale blue eyes, and his white eyelashes drooped slightly as he stared at him.

"Even if you fall from this height, you will be seriously injured if you are not careful."

"Cursed spirits are very cunning."

Rather than chasing after the tiny cursed spirits, Gojo Satoru would naturally catch Gintoki who was falling freely from the sky.

Even though he saw through the reason for this opportunity, Gojo Satoru still smiled.

It seemed that he had never thought that Gintoki, as a student of the Jujutsu High School, might have contacted the cursed spirits privately.

"It's about time to think of some high-altitude countermeasures."

"Not all ordinary sorcerers can fly, right? The fact that you and Geto-kun can fly is already a special case."

One relies on the ritual, and the other rides on the cursed spirit.

But this is still within the reasonable range. Gintoki suddenly thought of Ryoumen Sukuna. How come that guy can also fly!

Flying Technique?

Gintoki fell to the ground with Gojo Satoru obediently.

Iori Utaha finally stopped dancing and ran towards Gintoki: "Are you okay?"

"Hey, Utaha." Gojo Satoru raised his hand and greeted Iori Utaha. He didn't even need to observe the traces around him. He easily knew what Iori Utaha had done just now.

So he laughed without hesitation: "In the end, they were fighting in a place beyond the range of the spell, and Utaha was completely useless."

"Gojo!" Iori Utaha's attention was immediately drawn away by Gojo Satoru.

Not to mention caring about whether Gintoki was injured, even if he was injured, she wanted to add another wounded person now.

"Speak to me with honorifics! And - I don't need your evaluation!"

"No matter how you evaluate it, it's still the same. Utaha's assistance can only be obtained by staying around. It is said to increase the total amount of cursed power and output range, but the improvement is not much."

Gojo Satoru said, as if he didn't see Iori Utaha's bad expression at all,He concluded straightforwardly: "I don't need it at all."

"Gojo! I'll kill you!" Iori Utahime lost her mind and grabbed Gojo Satoru with her claws and teeth: "I can't team up with you. I can't be your partner in this life. Go to hell!"

"Hahaha, Utahime is too weak. I can't hit you at all." Gojo Satoru waved his hand and stayed behind Gintoki, putting all his weight on him.

Gintoki raised his arm and slapped his head: "It's heavy."

"Oh, not really. And I caught up with Gintoki on purpose, otherwise the wound would definitely split."

"Zenin." Iori Utahime looked at Gintoki with an expression that she was the only first-year student with a conscience besides Naoko.

Doesn't this make it even more miserable?

Conscience lies in beating Gojo Satoru.

"Are you okay? Zenin, Utahime-senpai--" Naoko waved her arms at them.

Geto Suguru followed closely behind: "The assistant supervisor said that the cursed spirits did not cause any impact in the city. Fortunately, such a remote place was chosen."

"Glass!" An Utahime immediately found her own climbing frame, ran away from Gintoki and the others, and rushed to Glass decisively.

"Great, there is still Glass. Glass is still Glass."

"Of course I am Glass." Is this a tongue twister? Glass let An Utahime fly and hug her, and glanced at Gintoki and Gojo Satoru who were stacking up again: "It's good that you are not injured."

"Ah!" Gintoki touched his arms and suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Is the wound torn?" Geto Suguru rushed forward.

For safety reasons, the uniforms of Jujutsu High School are made of special materials, but even so, they cannot completely defend against the attacks of cursed spirits.

Now there are several holes on it, which are not known whether they were caused by explosions or burning.

As you can imagine, Gintoki was not facing a low-level cursed spirit.

Xia Yujie's heart sank, and he helped Gintoki quickly unbutton his uniform.

Gintoki searched his pockets up and down: "It's gone! The tokens I earned from playing pachinko disappeared. Were they taken away by bugs? Damn it! Gintoki-san didn't have time to exchange them for money!"

This guy actually won.

Xia Yujie raised his hand and slapped his head: "Don't be so surprised."

"That was a rare smile from the goddess of luck. Gintoki-san has already thought about what to eat at the store! A Uji Gintoki rice bowl plus a strawberry parfait is more than enough!"

"Uji Gintoki what... forget it, let's go eat."