Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

After the speeding Aoi.

Gatsuyuki jumped out of the other window.

The slight force of stepping on the window sill made the wooden board bend, and his body blocked the flowing wind.

The sound was enough for Gintoki to look past Aoi and turn his head to look at him: "Hey, what are you doing, a challenge? What's the point of choosing the strongest runner-up of Jujutsu High School after Nozomi? There will be no silver medals here."

"It still makes sense." Gatsuyuki prepared his opening moves and attacked Gintoki together with Gojo Satoru.

Compared to Gojo Satoru who knew he had to delay time and immediately chose to face the challenge and challenge the evil mechanism monster.

Gatsuyuki knew that this matter could be solved in a relaxed manner.

After all, there was no reason to beat the other party for the sake of atmosphere before revealing the mystery and shouting Happy Birthday to the birthday boy.

Wasn't the original intention of holding a birthday party shaken?

This feeling ended when he really met Gintoki.

He seemed to understand why Gojo Satoru would still fire one shot even though he knew that Aoi was ineffective.

Because he wanted to attract attention.

He wanted to be as erratic as a flowing cloud, looking at the sky, as if no one could accommodate Gintoki in his heart.

At that moment, he looked at him absolutely.

At the same time, he was also arrogant, wanting to overcome the difficulty that was completely insurmountable by relying on the ineffectiveness!

Gojo Satoru himself was a mechanism monster that used the unlimited technique to make it difficult for others to break the defense problem.

Naturally, he wanted to find another mechanism monster, the secret of Gintoki's strength.

Between the palm winds of his fists, Gintoki swayed his body and jumped back to avoid the attack of the two of them.

"Does the title of the second strongest in Jujutsu High School sound good? After all, everyone remembers the first place. The second place has always been in the shadows and is hard to be seen."

"If I defeat you, I will be promoted to the strongest in the world of Jujutsu."

"If you like that title, I will give it to you. You're welcome."

Suguru Geto relied solely on physical skills to intercept with Gojo Satoru.

No matter what kind of spells were used, they had no substantial effect. The only thing left was physical skills that the sorcerers did not recognize.

"It succeeded, but it's really a troublesome method." Glass sighed.

She turned her eyes away from the three people who had already left the dormitory building after many rounds of fighting.

She walked to the window: "So how is the progress?"

The huge cream cake fell down tragically, and the children were squatting beside it, picking up the parts that had not touched the ground and stuffing them into their mouths.

Occasionally, they also smeared it on the faces of other children.

Hearing Glass's voice, the children who were covered with cream and unrecognizable talked one after another.

"Asuka-sister is going to make a new cake, and Naoya-sama is supervising."

"Yomo-san is helping, is that okay? Can he really make a good cake?"

"Masamichi is very gentle, and he will be very gentle with cakes."

"The man with sunglasses said he bought the best flour, the best butter, and everything is the best."

"It smells good, Gin-chan will be happy."

"Mei, use respectful titles for elders."

Nose looked at the cake that fell to the ground, and if the height of the table was added, it would reach the ceiling.

She already knew who the culprit was.

She climbed over the window and went in to the small kitchen equipped in the dormitory building to check the current situation of the emergency cake making team.

"Master Naoya! There is no time to leisurely stir the cream. Please use the electric egg beater to finish it quickly!"

"Who are you ordering, stupid woman! This is the method used by Gintoki-kun. It has been the optimal solution for many years. There is no room for optimization with an electric egg beater."

"Gintoki-kun also knows how to judge the situation. Even if you stir it manually, the cream will not taste good. It will not have any more soul. Please pursue efficiency."

"You said no! Find out your identity. You are just a member of the Kūjuru team. You are already a leniency for Gintoki-kun to talk to me on his birthday. Don't try to get more."

"I accidentally got all the manual egg beaters wet. Please give up."

"Do you think there will be no problem with Gintoki-kun? I will kill you, stupid woman!"

Yemoth took the freshly baked cake base out of the oven wearing heat-insulating gloves.

Passing by, they tapped each of them lightly: "Don't quarrel. When you quarrel, your saliva will spray into the cream."

What a reasonable reason.

Naoya and Asuka settled down.

When Ye Mo went to remove the cake from the mold. Asuka cut the fruit, Naoya used an electric whisk to beat the cream into frosting.

"You seem to be much stricter than Mr. Soshiro. But he can make cakes, so he should be a gentle teacher."

"Huh? Not at allThere is no comparison. A sorcerer who comes from a grassroots background is totally unqualified to be Gintoki's teacher. "

Naoya dipped some cream on his little finger and put it in his mouth to taste it, and pushed the whole pot to Asuka.

"The most suitable one for Gintoki is the Zenin family."

"Is that so..."

"Don't use this tone, change to a positive tone."

Asuka ignored the young master who had finished the work, turned her head to take the cream, and happened to meet the eyes of Naoko.

"Hello, I'm Asuka Zenin. You are Gintoki's classmate, right?"

"I'm Naoko Ieiri. "

It was the first time that Naoko saw a member of the Zenin family other than Zenin Naoya.

She tried to match the amount of information that Gojo Satoru kept complaining about in her mind.

However, she could not catch any trace of a stalker on the black-haired girl's face.

How much did Gojo Satoru add to the story?

"It's almost time to decorate. Miss Jiairi, do you want to join us?"

"Yeah... OK."

It doesn't really make sense.

But decorating a cake is just like decorating Gintoki. Fill the pure white space with bright colors, and use cute things to add a childish but lively atmosphere.

Big triangular strawberries, square chocolates, and round colorful sugar balls.

"Ah, it's crooked."

"It's okay, Gintoki-kun won't mind. And the cake is meant to be eaten."

"What are you talking about? I said I wanted to make the best cake. How could I hand it over if there were any defects? I can't make it for you. ”

“Has he always been like this?”

“Well, please ignore it.” Asuka handed over the ingredients to be put on the cake: “This is already the best cake.”

Zenin Naoya clenched his fists.

He snorted coldly and walked outside. It was almost over here. He could finally go see Gintoki.

Great.

The fight started.

Naoya held his face and stared at their movements without blinking.

Gintoki, who was walking between the two with ease and just controlling his balance, shuddered and was almost caught by Geto: “I have a bad feeling.”

“You were distracted during the sparring. You are too lax.”

“Didn’t we satisfy you? Hurry up and let him see how powerful you are, Jie. Bangs turned into a bazooka and fired.

“There is no such setting, Wu. ”

It’s not the feeling between attack and defense, but the familiar instinct that reminds me.

What exactly did I overlook?

This feeling that I can’t ignore even if I want to.

Gintoki tilted his head amid the noise of the two of them and looked in the direction of Naoya.