Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

"From October to April, if it's a long-form animation, there would be more than 20 episodes. The short one is even more amazing, including the two strongest quarters in history, October and January. That's the feeling, right?"

"In the end, it was just a page turn. Isn't it too sloppy?"

"Where did the content in the middle go? Since it's a daily episode, shouldn't you just fill it with some memories? It's too late to come back after skipping it."

Gintoki stuffed Jump into his arms: "In this world now, there's no one around to complain."

"Are you going to complain yourself? If you keep mumbling too many times, you'll really be reported."

"But the documents reported are already covering the table like snowflakes, and you can't tell if there's one more or one less."

Wait until the end to apologize together.

Anyway.

It's April now.

Under the warm spring sky, the cherry blossoms are falling as they bloom.

It's like a blizzard of cherry blossoms that can be scattered with just a breath.

"Zen Temple - this way, this way." Glass stretched out her arms and waved not far away.

"Why are you late again? You are too leisurely!" The singer next to her did not have Glass's calmness at all, and began to point fingers.

Gintoki's eyes moved away from the beautiful scenery between the sky and the cherry blossoms, and tilted his head to look in the direction of the sound.

Scratching the hair behind his head slowly, he followed: "Didn't you say it was the graduation ceremony for the third grade?"

"Because they wanted to gather the number of people to make it look like there were a lot of people, they asked the first-year students to sit in the audience and applaud. This is definitely a waste of formalism."

"Don't worry, even if it's a little late, it's still in time to applaud and do anything."

"It's over!"

"What formalism? You must have overslept and used this as an excuse to fool around!"

The singer was not so easy to fool. She grabbed Gintoki's arm and pulled him towards the arranged location.

So what activities are there next?

After getting the diploma or something, you can pack up and leave school.

"You didn't listen to what Mr. Yega said." Naoko held two thermos cups in her arms, "He said that we would enjoy the cherry blossoms under the cherry tree after the graduation ceremony."

"It's a good sign that the flowers bloomed while the seniors were still in school."

"Is that so. It's a common practice to enjoy the cherry blossoms in the warm spring, very daily."

"Also, if you can win Mr. Yega's game, you can get a prize."

Gintoki was not interested.

"Even if it's a prize, it must be picked from the pile of cursed corpses. Not everyone is like him, who still likes furry things at an old age."

Needless to say, most of them are ugly and cute.

Although the word ugly and cute seems to have a kind of contrasting cuteness, it's still ugly anyway.

Naoko was also not interested.

But she pointed to the back generously.

"If you want to talk, at least bring out something good that goes well with cherry blossoms. Spend a lot of money to buy some good wine."

"You know a lot, Gintoki," Nightga's voice came from behind: "You must have drunk it many times."

Iori Utahime decisively let go, and together with Naoko, she left Gintoki behind, and quickly moved towards the flower viewing location.

Gintoki was left alone, crying out in pain under Nightga's teaching: "Are you just going to abandon me like that? You must have thought so too!"

"Wait, I can explain something. Cherry blossoms and sake go better together on sunny days."

"This is not an explanation at all. How many times do I have to tell you that underage drinking is prohibited. You don't learn your lesson, Gintoki."

Gintoki sobbed in grief.

He was beaten on the ground.

Nightga picked him up and carried him to the flower viewing mat.

Except for Naoko and Iori Utahime, who specially prepared other things and picked up Gintoki, the other students were sitting here early in the morning.

Gojo Satoru immediately threw away the luxurious cherry blossom viewing lunch box, and poked the bump on Gintoki's head with a smile: "You can also get such a big bump on your curly hair."

"It will be more obvious on your head, Gin-san will help you experiment now." Gintoki lay on the mat and raised his fist.

Gojo Satoru put his fist over and touched it: "Yeah."

"Yeah!"

Suyu Geto put the strawberry milk next to him: "Add a little sugar."

"It has to be you, Suyu-kun."

Gintoki got up from the mat and drank the strawberry milk.

Ye Mo clapped his hands, attracting the attention of all the students.

"The next thing to be held is the JUPPON competition!"

"Hey, hey, a very strange word suddenly popped up, Gin-san's real life is onlyThere is only one JUMP, can we go back now?"

"Feeling particularly excited?"

"I was so moved at the graduation ceremony that I couldn't express the feeling of worry and reluctance and expectation when watching the students graduate, so I guess they came to torment us."

"Uh oh, I'll go back with you, Zenin."

"Quiet!" Yega pointed to the seniors who were complaining loudly, "Look at them! A mature sorcerer won't make a direct judgment without knowing the information."

"...Ah, um." Angeji, who was used to listening to the teacher, turned her head away guiltily.

"I'm just curious about what the prize is. Whether it's a bonus or a cursed corpse, both are valuable."

To this question.

Yega answered without hesitation: "Keep it a secret."

There is no motivation at all.

When the students were not in high spirits, Yega loudly supplemented the rules of the game.

"First, divide into two groups and compete. Second, answer my questions on the whiteboard in front of you. Finally, the side with the highest score gets the right to choose a weapon. "

"Use the helmet and hammer in your hand to fight, and the one who hits the opponent first wins!"

"... Did you combine the two games?" Gintoki looked at Geto Suguru, looking for some commonality.

"Obviously, the two games were combined to add a cherry blossom viewing feeling. Like cherry blossom flavored potato chips."

"This doesn't look like a cherry blossom viewing feeling at all!"

"But compared to that, can this game ban Gojo? You can't hit him at all, so it's useless to do anything."

"Are you afraid of losing? Utahime. The technique is innate, and after graduation, not many people will think you are weak and let you go."

"I don't need you to let me go!"

Iori Utahime grabbed Gintoki and, relying on the confidence of the special-grade humanoid Tensakuboko, was bound to crush the two scumbag quasi-special-grade opponents.

"Definitely win! Zenin! ”

“Our prize is now in your hands.”

“Why is it that Gin-san is creating an atmosphere of one-on-three?”

The distribution of combat power is reasonable.

Iori Utahime’s move to immediately pull over a powerful countermeasure is also quite commendable.

Even though Gojo Satoru protested that Gintoki was on their side, the JUPPON tournament still started with a bang!