Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

Ye Moth entered the commercial time while waiting for the answer.

His body twisted like JOJO, but he continued to preach.

"Even if you will all become sorcerers, there are still differences in the direction of your career. Choose the direction you believe in and keep going."

"There will inevitably be confusion, so give yourself some time to choose."

"The world is extremely vast."

"It really entered the commercial time with dignity." Gintoki and the victorious Iori Utahime clapped their hands and looked at Ye Moth and complained.

Naoko, who came back with Iori Utahime, sat down calmly and handed him the thermos in her hand: "I'm completely in my own rhythm."

"I don't know when it will end."

"A normal commercial is about 30 seconds long. It's already exceeded the limit and will definitely be sanctioned by the advertising company." Gintoki unscrewed the thermos and shook the liquid inside.

"You understand very well, Nazko."

"It would be a pity if I didn't drink it in this situation."

She raised her hand and clinked glasses with Gintoki, and sipped slowly while watching the advertisement.

The cherry blossom petals fell into the thermos cup with the wind, floating softly on the clear liquid.

Beautiful scenery, teachers and friends, and good wine.

Not bad.

The advertisement time was finally over.

Ye Mo returned to the topic and gave a score to Xia Yujie and Mingming: "The final score is! Xia Yu 10, Mingming 9."

"As expected, in addition to the efficacy and performance, the literary name is also very important."

But the score is not very meaningful.

The two people in the confrontation just listened and ignored it.

Xia Yujie had already prepared the curse spirit, and the second Ye Mo's words fell, he took the attacking hammer and the defensive helmet.

Now there is no suspense about the outcome!

He was about to attack with the hammer, and saw Mingming stepping in front of him, holding a huge axe.

With a cold expression, he looked down upon him.

"...Ms. Ming?"

You don't have to be so serious, or it's okay if you don't have such murderous intent, right?

Do you really like the name of that rich man?

Even though Geto Kagome's physical skills are very high, he was restricted by the rules and could only fight with a hammer and a helmet allowed by the rules, but he was still smashed away by Ming's decisive axe.

"Geto--" Gojo Satoru shouted his name and ran over, as if it was time for a life-and-death separation, and helped Geto Kagome up from the ground.

"Why, why, just give up the weapons required by the rules, and rely on your physical skills."

"Satoru, freedom is not unfettered, but doing whatever you want under the constraints of the rules."

"Even if you say so, Jie!"

Gojo Satoru put down the unconscious Geto Suguru, and looked at Ye Mo with a pair of blue eyes with grievance: "Teacher! Jie did this for the rules...!"

"Indeed, Mingming used weapons beyond the requirements of the rules, Jie won this round."

"Yeah——" Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, who sat up after hearing that he won, clapped their hands.

"What a shoddy plot! What is that, the eight o'clock theater? You didn't think about the lines in the middle at all! It's too perfunctory."

"This is the strategy, Gintoki." Gojo Satoru used his strength to prove that his brain is very smart.

Grabbing the weapons required by the rules first is the first step to declare victory, and forcing the opponent to break the rules is the second step.

"Oh, I was tricked." Mingming carried the long-handled axe on his shoulder, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

There was no trace of the negative mood of being tricked.

But there was a dangerous aura.

Mingming turned his head to look at Gintoki, who was drinking leisurely just now: "We will win, right?"

Gintoki's body shook and almost spilled the wine, and nodded and agreed.

If you say no, you have to pay with your life!

He burped and hesitated to hold the whiteboard.

Gojo Satoru sat opposite him and held his chin to watch him smile: "Do you think that as long as you can break the unlimited technique and use physical skills to grab the weapon, I will have no choice."

"Countermeasures are very important."

Gintoki bit open the marker and spit out the cap.

"Huh? You're such a boaster. I'd really like to see if there's a solution."

"Don't be too complacent, kid. Otherwise, every word you say will become a boomerang and pierce you later."

"Now this is a fateful battle between natural curls and bastard ion perm."

"You actually said bastard ion perm, my straight hair that you've envied for many years is obviously natural." Gojo Satoru retorted loudly.

"Is that the point!"

"Be quiet and listen to the question carefully."

Ye Moth stopped the quarrel mode when he disagreed with her's two white-haired people: "The Blood Chrysanthemum Disaster of the Curse Master Group, relying on the Holy Pure Lotus Water, made the first pot of gold. They believe that whether it is innovation or subversion, they must start with small things."

"So they decided to add one more day a week as a rest day. What is the name of that day?"

"This thing is too small."

"The Curse Masters are pretty good." Angeji murmured, and then waved her hands quickly: "Isn't this completely unrelated to the previous one!"

"What you think is what you think. Teacher Ye Moth also thinks that the questioning part of this game is useless."

However, Gintoki and Gojo Satoru didn't complain and quickly wrote the answers on the whiteboard.

After opening the answers, Ye Mo immediately evaluated: "First is Wu's answer! YO Yao."

"The continuous reading of yo and yo makes people feel perfunctory, but it has a rap feel."

"Then it's Gintoki's answer! JOY Yao."

"It really feels like joy, there's nothing to complain about. You reacted quickly to the right answer, but you were drunk. I'll beat you up after the end, Gintoki."

"The scores are Wu 9, Gintoki 10."

The next second after the voice fell.

The situation was already so bad that Ye Mo couldn't get a word in.

Gintoki immediately held down his helmet and grabbed the hammer in an instant.

Just before it hit Gojo Satoru's head, the hammer handle had broken, and the soft hammer head flew towards Gintoki's forehead instead.

He used the hammer handle to knock the hammer head away, and continued to hit Gojo Satoru's straight hair without stopping.

"Without the slightest hesitation, is the plan going to fail?" Geto Suguru watched Gintoki's actions.

Getting the weapon in the second round and tampering with it was also a preparation for the third round.

But if Gintoki was holding the broken hammer handle and still smashing Gojo Satoru, even Gojo Satoru would have to admit defeat.

"It's okay. How can a hammer with only the handle left be called a hammer? What we really want is this——"

Since there was no explicit ban on the use of spells, under the attraction of Cang, the hammer head immediately appeared in Gojo Satoru's hand.

The two held their weapons and swung them out instantly.