Almost the next second after Nozomi walked out of the classroom, Yemo came in from the front door.

Gintoki casually opened Jump, and his lazy look did not seem like he was listening to the notice at all.

Yemo had already gotten used to it.

If he lectured him at this stage, I don’t know how long it would take.

And it would definitely be ineffective.

"It was the order of Lord Tengen, Gintoki, go to Hongxing Palace to see him now."

"Huh?" Gintoki almost dropped Jump on the ground.

Hongxing Palace, Lord Tengen's residence.

At the same time, all the cursed objects and cursed tools of the Jujutsu High School are stored here, and the cursed tools placed here by other big families are countless.

Astral plasma and the remains of many sorcerers to prevent them from being used indiscriminately and to prevent them from being cursed will also be stored here.

In addition.

"You actually want Gin-san to go to the center of that barrier. If he accidentally touches it, all the hard work of this old man will be in vain."

"Gintoki, don't be rude to Tengen-sama. This is within the scope of Jujutsu High School."

Specifically, he can observe within the scope of Tengen's barrier.

However.

Tengen-sama may not care, but Gintoki will never compromise.

So in comparison, Tengen-sama is more suitable to be wronged.

Ye Moth held his forehead and led the way for him: "At least don't shout like that in front of Lord Tengen, use honorifics."

"Good, you're not an impulsive brat, and you still make a fuss in social situations. Gin-san is a great adult, and he already knows how to weld a ceremonial mask to himself."

Gintoki coughed twice and put on a cute expression: "Oh, Lord Tengen, you're really a fool. You come to show your support at this time. I'll beat your chest. Gin-san wants to drink Donperry, please."

All honorifics.

He said it like a waitress who wants to empty a man's wallet in a tavern.

Ye Moth reflected deeply.

Help.

Forget about the future, it seems that there is no tomorrow in the world of magic.

"Switch back to the original usage, Lord Tengen won't care."

Just hold on, Lord Tengen!

Ye Moth brought Gintoki to the entrance and walked away without stopping.

Gintoki looked at the dark inside and shouted at Ye Moth's back: "Hey - don't you have a guide or a map?"

"No, let's go in."

Hongxing Palace is a hidden barrier, and there is no guard at the door. As long as you know the location of the entrance, anyone can go in.

After all, just entering is not enough. If you can't find your target in the ever-changing barrier inside, there is no value in sneaking in.

Not to mention, Gintoki came to the main hall of Hongxing Palace.

Even people who steal curse tools will not touch this side.

"It's really troublesome, this is completely beyond the scope. What should I say when I see Tianyuan. Hello, I have heard of you for a long time?"

"I have never seen anyone talk about taking over someone else's body so fresh and refined."

As long as the reason is justified enough and the people around are enough to approve.

Even controlling the little girl since childhood and providing generous conditions to prepare for assimilation early.

This kind of evil thing has become very reasonable.

It can also make the other party reflect on whether they are too willful.

A great barrier that sacrifices one person.

It doesn't make the surrounding environment much better.

Gintoki walked alone in the Hongxing Palace.

The ancient trees were wrapped with hemp ropes that were a full meter wide, and countless palaces were piled up around the ancient trees, which made people almost doubt the size of the space and the buildings.

His figure was reflected on the spotless floor, and there was only the sound of leather boots stepping on the floor around him.

Gintoki stopped.

At the end of his sight, a black-haired man in a black shirt and light-colored hakama stared at him.

That was probably the body that Tengen was about to abandon.

He was much older than the top leaders of the curse world, but the old man did not have the greed of the top leaders to hold everything firmly in his hands.

So he looked very easy-going.

The victim who had assimilated with Tengen for the last five hundred years looked at him with a gentle and compassionate look that penetrated the barrier of time.

"You're here."

"...Please, don't make it sound like we know each other well."

Tengen didn't mean to pursue the matter. He made a gesture to walk over here and turned around to lead the way for Gintoki.

It seemed that the reason he appeared in that place just now was just because he was worried that Gintoki would get lost in the huge Hongxing Palace.

Gintoki followed his pace without hesitation.

His body, which was already old enough, walked very slowly, but Gintoki didn't mean to rush him.

So when they got to the place.

Tengen put a plate of pancakes on hisIn front of him, he was calmly pouring tea into the teacup.

Eh? Tea party. Gintoki stood outside the door and looked at the peaceful arrangement in the house.

It was too peaceful and it was a bit annoying.

Ah... I really wanted to flip the table, but he was too polite and it was a bit difficult to do so.

Gintoki sat on the futon, holding his face and stuffing pancakes into his mouth.

"What is going on? Gin-san is very busy."

"You are really the same as me."

"Puff——"

Gintoki spit out the pancake that had just entered his mouth.

Tengen wiped his face casually.

Oh, he is still very casual in this situation, how amazing.

It has become a synonym for casual.

No.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Tengen ignored Gintoki's protest: "Your birth was beyond everyone's expectations, and beyond my expectations. Fate was broken by the way of heaven itself, which was supposed to protect it. Of course, I can't know what happened."

"It's just that at that moment, the connection between me, the astral plasma, and the six eyes, which were originally inseparable, was broken."

"...Oh."

"Aren't you going to be shocked?"

Gintoki stuffed the pancake into his mouth again: "There's nothing to be shocked about. It's probably just that kind of patch."

"But since it's broken, you can prepare yourself for the failure of assimilation. The astral plasma incident has not continued. The meaning of going "Nodded by Tianyuan, and negatively shook her head:" That is the best star paste in the past ten years. Put it on the pancake plate: "Also?" Tian Yuan said without much concern: "In case of the success, it is also a cruel thing to prevent her from making psychological preparations in advance and sang her life." Yin Shi decisively lifts the pancake plate according to Tian Yuan's face. No humanity tells her how long it will not live, and sooner or later, she will die as a star paste, and live well. " "It hurts, ah, this body is about to be abandoned, my waist is about to break."

"It's what I deserve, God damn it!"

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