Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

In the end, whether it was the Uji Gintoki rice bowl, strawberry parfait, or the various side dishes ordered by Naoko, they all fell into the stomach happily along with the additional beer.

Gintoki's face flushed with drinking, and he patted the assistant supervisor's shoulder: "What? Minors can't order beer? It's really troublesome. It's more convenient with you."

The voice with burps was undoubtedly a compliment.

Assistant supervisor: "Thank you."

But can you not make it seem that my value of existence is just to order beer.

Of course, the value of existence is not just this!

I still have to go back to school.

The problem in front of me became that there are not enough seats.

Anyway, the car is only this big.

Although other cars can be called to pick up, the existing car can only fit four people, excluding the position of the assistant supervisor himself.

However, whether it is against the sorcerer or the money ability. It can be solved in minutes.

Gojo Satoru didn't intend to move quickly after eating a full meal, and he raised his hand to call a random car.

Xiayou Jie raised his hand to take the cursed spirit for a ride back.

Before that.

Iori Utahime grabbed Gintoki's arm and concluded in the eyes of everyone who was a little surprised: "Anyway, there's no rush to go back, I'll just wait for him for a while."

"Are you okay? Utahime-senpai."

In common sense, even if there is not enough space in the car, and there are Meimei and Naoko to choose from, Iori Utahime will never take the initiative to say that she wants to stay alone with a man even if she wants to stay first.

So abnormal.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru whispered openly together.

"Utahime's brain is scared silly."

"Satoru, don't bully her too much. She is scared and feels safer to stay with strong people."

Meimei smiled and added: "Is Utahime going to experience the nightlife too?"

Iori Utahime clenched her fists: "No! Okay, let's go quickly."

The assistant supervisor immediately received the order and drove the four people back, and did not forget to tell Utahime: "The car to pick you up will arrive soon, please don't leave the place."

"Got it." Iori Utahime nodded.

In the car, Naoko waved to her: "See you at school, Uta-senpai. If Zenin causes you trouble, just throw him somewhere and wait for the assistant supervisor to pick him up. You can even get drunk by mixing beer with water."

Gintoki immediately saved his reputation: "Then he started drinking pure beer! What kind of general would only drink water to stay standing? Gintoki-san won't do such half-hearted things."

"Okay, drunkard."

"You have to come back even if you get lost, Gintoki."

The assistant supervisor's car drove over quickly.

It was almost midnight on the street, and after the assistant supervisor's work of evacuating people not long ago, it became a little deserted.

Gintoki yawned and put his arm in his arms.

"Don't you ask me why I have to keep you here?" In order to support the drunk, Uta-chan's hand was still on Gintoki's arm.

As a result, he put his hands in his pockets as if he didn't notice at all, causing Uta-chan to lean over too.

"You will say what you want to say. It's hard to guess what women are thinking, like breathing fresh air for beauty, exercising more to get rid of edema, etc."

"That's totally irrelevant."

"Really? Then you should stand for a while to avoid getting fat." Or maybe it's because her hands are still shaking.

When eating, An Geji seemed to have suppressed all the fear in her heart without any hesitation.

But after she stopped being brave, the fear between life and death and the tension of being on the verge of death all came up at once.

Standing under the street light with others is better than going back to the dormitory early and staying alone.

"Anyway, the car will come soon. The current era is good. There is a car to pick you up, so you don't have to walk back by yourself."

An Geji sighed.

"There's no time for jokes. Let's finish it quickly before the senior people come."

She still has some common sense.

Changing to the tone of a senior at Jujutsu High School and also a Jujutsu master, An Utahime's voice seemed particularly steady.

"Zenin, that cursed spirit is looking for you, right?"

"It is indeed looking for an enemy. But if the target is not you, there is no need to move from the bustling downtown area to a remote place. And you obviously know it."

"The connection with the cursed spirit, the possibility of private communication."

"How are you going to explain?"

Fear climbed onto my skin along with the quiet air around me.

I deliberately sent away other students and was not within the range of the Jujutsu High School's barrier, leaving only a quiet space for the two of us.

It is definitely a place for private conversation.

It means that it is too risky.

The only thing that can be done isThe only thing that was left for the safety bolt was the car that might arrive at any time.

From the perspective of ensuring safety, it was at most a trivial psychological comfort.

As long as Gintoki wanted to take action, let alone assist in supervision, this short time was enough for An Uta to die countless times.

But on the other hand.

If An Uta got into trouble here, the students would be able to immediately notice the abnormality, and the barrier of the Jujutsu High School would also adjust Gintoki's cursed power.

So it was valuable to interrogate here.

Gintoki smiled lightly.

An Uta was so scared that she almost jumped up.

Before An Uta really jumped up, Gintoki's free arm had been raised and pressed firmly on An Uta's head.

There was no pain.

He pressed her down perfunctorily like comforting a child having a nightmare, and messed up her hair completely.

An Uta was shaken so much that her whole body was shaking, and she hurriedly slapped Gintoki's hand away.

"I'm not a child! Treat me like a senior!"

"Uta-sama."

"..." Now it was Uta-sama Iori who was embarrassed.

After she froze completely, she responded and covered her mouth with her hands.

The blush on her face still overflowed from her face in an instant, and even the tips of her ears turned red.

What is this!

Uta-sama Iori made one of the scumbags▪problem children among the freshmen of Jujutsu High School, except for Naoko, correct his attitude!

A highlight moment of personality charm!

Gintoki has already called him a senior.

Are the remaining Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru far behind? Hopefully tomorrow!

"Even if you flatter me, you still have to say what you should say." Uta-sama Iori turned her head away, trying to reveal as little of her current overly excited mood as possible.

"Gin-san's personal information is very expensive."

"I'm your senior, tell me for free."

"Hey, hey, the first thing you do when you take office is to invade my privacy."

"My privacy is already at risk of being an undercover agent!"

In this situation where the cursed spirits are being beaten, why bother preparing an undercover agent? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to send them all up?

"Forget it, do you know the total amount of cursed power?"

"Of course I know, don't underestimate me."

Iori Utahime glanced at him, as if to say that you are asking a common sense question in the world of curses.