Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The moment their eyes met.

Gintoki twitched his lips.

Who invited Naoya to go out and play? Will he be satisfied only when he pissed off everyone present?

Oh no, it's going to be exposed. Geto and Gojo Satoru looked at each other.

It's a bit embarrassing to delay and not catch up with the cake.

In the time when they slowed down their movements tacitly.

Naoya had already flipped through the open window and rushed towards Gintoki.

"Gintoki-kun! Since you entered Tokyo School, I haven't had the opportunity to go on a mission with you. Although it is a poor and simple campus with holes everywhere, it is really reassuring to see you fighting on this occasion."

"Really? I don't feel at ease when I see you. Get out of this set quickly."

Gintoki pulled himself out of the encirclement of Geto and the others, and dodged the hand that Naoya stretched out to him.

Naoya just waved his hand when he missed.

"You're so cold. Actually, Gintoki-kun must be happy to see me. Anyway, I came all the way from Kyoto for you today. Sheng--"

As soon as a syllable was uttered, Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru moved at the same time.

One punched and the other kicked to block the spoiler that Naoya had not yet said: "Who said that the school is a simple campus."

"There are mosquitoes."

Naoya dodged it but failed to avoid the attraction of Aoi. He was kicked hard from the side and retreated with his hands covering his abdomen: "You are so ruthless. We are accomplices of the three great families. Go-kun is also so. He ran so far to Tokyo to study and caused quite a stir. It's very sincere."

Be it Geto Suguru or Ieiri Satoru.

Anyway, they are just useless people with talent but no family. They are not on the same level as them.

There is no difference in school, but once you really step into the world of spells, the natural difference in treatment will make people face the reality.

Gojo Satoru, who is called the son of God by the Gojo family, can still cooperate with such a tacit and equal attitude.

Incredible.

"Ah? What does it have to do with you where I go to school?"

Gojo Satoru leaned down and lowered his voice and said: "If the Zenin family didn't want to release people directly, they wouldn't have called you. It's okay if you can come, but don't cause trouble for me without authorization."

"Obviously, we are considered to be childhood friends," even though he heard the undisguised sense of distance in Gojo Satoru's words, Naoya still raised his head with a proud smile.

"It's meaningless to say happy birthday to a bunch of things that can't be on the stage. Of course, it's more valuable to grab the first place."

"The previous Satoru would definitely say it without hesitation."

What is this now.

Has the spirit of companionship awakened?

Forget about the people in the family, but it's inexplicable to treat a mere peer like this.

"It's not that simple." Gojo Satoru snorted.

Leaving behind Naoya who stayed obediently after being beaten, Gojo Satoru caught up with the figures of Gintoki and Geto Suguru who had already gone far away: "Hey - you guys just left Naoya behind, why didn't you take me with you!"

Indoors.

The people who were rushing to decorate the cake were disrupted by Naoya's sudden action.

"I didn't keep an eye on Naoya's whereabouts for a while, and it really went wrong. It seems that Gintoki has noticed something wrong, and there is no time to cover the flaws. Send a signal now!"

"Signal?"

"Please! Miss Meimei."

Asuka waved her arm at the crow waiting in the kitchen, and Meimei and Iori Utaha behind the dormitory building immediately got the news.

"You actually arranged for me to do odd jobs, how should you charge me?"

"Hey, isn't it free?" Iori Utaha half-squatted and covered her ears with one hand, and her body subconsciously shrank back.

With a match in hand, he trembled and approached the fuse. After several attempts, everything was still fine.

Mingming gently pushed An Utahime's back from behind, raised his head and smiled softly amid the screams: "How can everything be free?"

Almost the next second after the signal was given, Asuka put the whole cake in Naoko's hands and pushed her to go out quickly.

The children saw the fragrant strawberry cake in Naoko's hand and cheered and followed.

Ye Moth stayed at the end, watching them run towards the door.

At the moment the door was opened.

Fireworks bloomed together.

The brilliant light lit up the night, and the petals scattered and streaked across the golden fire in the darkness. Then they fell like waterfalls.

It was magnificent and dreamlike.

The golden leaves of Jujutsu High School were lit up in an instant, and Gintoki looked at the dazzling fireworks and the dormitory door that was open to him.

Xia Youjie's voice sounded beside him. He didn't even need to rehearse. He knew how to react as soon as he heard it.Slogan: "3, 2——"

"Happy Birthday——!"

Gathered together.

And especially clear.

Gojo Satoru's voice, eager to prove his presence. The mixed shouts of the children. The rare gentle smile in the steady voice of Ye Mo. Naoya deliberately left a time difference with everyone and spoke a few seconds faster.

Asuka's soft voice was like a whisper. Naoko carefully held the cake in her hand, and while blessing, she seemed to pray that next year would be the same as today.

"Originally, the cake prepared by Satoru should be bigger," and then the tragic rollover accident occurred, and Geto Suguru omitted the ending of the huge cake.

He looked at the cake held by Naoko: "But everyone prepared a handmade cake together, I think you should like this one more."

"It's so dazzling, I feel like my eyes are dazzled and I'm about to cry." Gintoki stopped where he was, and the hem of his black kimono was blown.

"Then cry, there are many people who are willing to comfort you and wipe away your tears."

"Shedding tears and crying are two different concepts, right? Why does it look like Gin-san will definitely be moved to tears?"

"Because you..."

She showed a nostalgic expression as if she saw a lost dream reappearing in front of her.

The Zenin family might have been pretty good before, to be able to give Gintoki such memories?

Is feudalism a problem for some individuals after becoming poor?

Before the illusion develops further.

Angeji ran over from the back of the dormitory building, holding her knees to adjust her breathing before she could catch her breath.

"Zenin! I have something to say."

Five Zenin in the crowd were called and looked over subconsciously.

When Angeji finally straightened up, everyone looked at her.

Damn...

It seems like she picked the worst time.

Mingming pushed her forward: "This can be free, come on, Song Ji."

"Happy birthday, Zenin." Mingming said and walked calmly into the crowd.

"..." An Utahime blushed.

Such a weird atmosphere. Sure enough, I should say happy birthday first, and the rest should be discussed after the end. I was too concerned about this matter.

I said it accidentally.

Can I use happy birthday to get away with it now!