Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

"Isn't the attention a bit unexpectedly high?"

Mingming raised his hand and calmly took out the small notebook from Angeji's hand.

Angeji subconsciously raised her hand to grab it. After grabbing it in the air for a few times, Mingming was already holding the book and reading it.

"Wait..." It was too late to say wait now. Angeji crossed her arms and looked up as if she didn't care at all: "Let me make it clear first, I just drew on the notebook for research purposes."

"I don't care what that useless scum is like."

Pretending to be nervous and paying attention, pretending not to see it.

"You can draw at this level just by drawing casually. Maybe you are very talented." Mingming smiled as if he was watching a good show, "It's been so long and you still remember it clearly. You can study character sketches now, Uta."

"So, I just think it might have some calming or evil-repelling effects."

"A joke?"

"Seriously!"

Mingming laughed again for some reason. I casually handed the notebook to the side, and Angeji immediately took it eagerly.

She pressed the notebook to her bosom, a little annoyed that she was caught by Mingming.

Drawing the face of a junior on the notebook for recording tasks, for adolescent girls, this behavior is more or less ambiguous. But it is definitely not like that!

At first, Angeji thought very simply.

If Gintoki saved her, then she also helped Gintoki hide his troublesome constitution that was easily visited by cursed spirits.

So it can be even.

But.

He said it didn't matter if he didn't hide it.

"It just felt that it was not even, so I felt a little strange. It seems that I was tolerated as a child, and I am obviously the senior. In short, if I don't do it well in this place where words and deeds are needed, I have no position."

Mingming kept smiling without comment.

Even if I did it well, I didn't have the position of a senior at all.

But at this time, just smile.

"So what are you going to do? Just draw him on the notebook, whether it is emotion or intention, it can't convey at all."

For Mingming, this is exactly the most unnecessary way.

No matter how much you want to express gratitude, as long as it is not transformed into value and actually falls on the person.

Then no matter how deep it is, it is just the self-satisfaction of the person concerned.

There is no meaning except to move yourself.

Of course, Mingming thinks that emotion and intention have no value.

She prefers to receive an amount that can prove this gratitude.

However, giving money and gifts are also beyond the scope of the song for An Geji.

Just to express gratitude frankly requires sufficient psychological preparation.

An Geji pursed her lips and spit out the words: "Of course I know."

This is a very simple thing.

Just call him out, chat about some topics as if nothing happened, and add a sentence "Thank you before" at the end.

If you get straight to the point quickly, the whole process can even be condensed into a few minutes or seconds.

Iori Utahime held the notebook and banged her head hard on the table.

"But I can't catch him!"

To be precise, I can't catch Gintoki when he is alone.

In the past few months, whenever I passed by the first-grade classroom, I could see Gintoki with at least one of Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, and Naoko.

Sometimes he would pick his nose and flip through Jump casually, and sometimes he would read listlessly with his chin in his hand.

However, there were a few times when he would show a gentle expression, which was very rare.

Before Iori Utahime could take a closer look.

She was stopped by Geto Suguru.

"Are you here to see Naoko's classroom? As you can see, our place is not a dangerous place. Moving to the third-grade classroom would be detrimental to her learning progress."

Obviously referring to Iori Utahime's previous high-profile proposal to Mr. Yaga to let Naoko change her classroom.

"Huh? The learning atmosphere in the third-grade classroom is much better than here! Naoko is already self-studying medical books. The atmosphere is more important than the learning progress!"

"Self-study cannot delay other cultural knowledge courses. As long as the third grade has not solved this problem, she still needs to go to class with us."

Iwa Utahime was defeated.

Indeed, if Naoko wants to change classrooms, she can only run back and forth.

Isn't this a mobile classroom!

It did not reduce the negative impact of boys on Naoko at all!

Occasionally, Iwa Utahime would be caught by Gojo Satoru.

He deliberately stretched his legs like he was stretching, and his long legs could occupy the entire corridor directly from the classroom door. Then, as if he had just discovered Iwa Utahime, he raised his eyes and looked at her."What's wrong? Utahime, are you lost?" He looked up, but he didn't lose the upper hand.

The pale blue eyes above the sunglasses were smiling, and his words were full of teasing.

Iori Utahime felt the string of etiquette in her head beating just by looking at his appearance.

"How can you get lost in Jujutsu High School? Get out of the way if you're blocking the way."

"You feel lonely as you're about to graduate, and you start looking back at the classrooms you used to use? You're quite childish. Apply to Yemo, and maybe you can start from the first grade again." Gojo Satoru finished lightly: "Of course, as our junior."

"Who wants to start from the first grade again to be your junior! Bastard Gojo!"

I can't hit this scumbag at all.

He must have become like this today because he can't be beaten.

I really want to punch that face!

I don't know how many times similar things have happened.

Even if Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru didn't call her and she successfully got to Gintoki's side, she couldn't find a way to call him out in front of other people.

Gintoki listened to the footsteps approaching and going away, in the slightly embarrassed sight of Iwaka.

He briefly shifted his attention from Jump and thought about her intentions.

Then he clapped his hands and came to a conclusion.

"Did you change to walking exercise to exercise your body this time?"

"No!"

After failing many times, she started to draw on the notebook.

Iwaka lay on the desk with some regret.

Looking back, I really should have dragged him out that time.

"So it's already autumn, and I still can't finish it."

It's so difficult to do this, don't you really have to give up the initial persistence? For example, from insisting on calling him out yourself, to calling him out by text message.

But forget it.

The cherry trees outside the window are full of red leaves. When they graduate, the autumn will be filled with soft cherry blossoms like clouds.

"I hope you can tell me before April."

"I can definitely tell you before April!"

Although it is already October now.

An Utahi lowered her head again: "It should be possible..."

"I'll tell you a piece of news," Mingming opened his phone and glanced at the message on it: "His birthday is in October, so if you want to do anything, seize the opportunity."

"What day in October! Ah, I don't really care, I just think this opportunity is really a coincidence."

"Personal information is very expensive."

"I'll pay!"