Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

When the sky was just getting light, the phone finally made a few soft noises.

"The message from the assistant supervisor..."

Nose took the phone and read it quickly, and it really matched the speculation.

I really don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

"Can I read it too!" Huiyuan came to the side of Nozomi, and after the other party allowed it, she took the phone and read it to Nanami.

"After investigation, with the cave where the cursed spirit is located as the center, large oily spots appeared on the ground around it, and a large area of ​​flowers, plants and leaves turned yellow."

"The gas bomb exploded at a close distance. It is reasonable to speculate that the sarin gas bomb left over from the war was violently stimulated, causing an accidental explosion."

"There are also other minefields in the forest. Zenin Gintoki mistakenly entered these areas after performing the mission, causing additional damage."

"Since Zenin Gintoki was not the designated target of the mission, he had an unnecessary dispute with the official staff responsible for handling the minefield, resulting in many injuries."

"..."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this report is too forced.

Poison gas bombs, mines, staff.

It was definitely designed according to Gintoki. Even the need to find a water source to detoxify and clean up after being poisoned must have been involved in the movement route.

"Staff... are they ordinary people? Would Zenin-senpai hurt ordinary people?"

"Anyway, senior should not be responsible for such things. There should be a limit to shirking responsibility. It's rotten."

"Ah! It's so annoying! What on earth is he thinking? Is someone in the upper echelons targeting him? He almost killed me just to be a bait and lure senior to target him? I would be angry too!"

"Calm down, don't make a big noise in the infirmary, what if others hear it."

"...Yeah, if the termites in the high school hear it, it will be a bit troublesome. Pay attention to your information security." Geto Xiayou pushed open the door of the infirmary and walked in to check on Gintoki's condition.

"Xiayou?"

"Hmm? What's wrong, Naoko."

"Nothing."

Is everything okay? On the surface, there is no doubt that he is fine.

On his face, Geto Xiayou still has a gentleness that he shows when facing his juniors. It seems that he does not feel how serious Gintoki's injury is, so he lacks reaction.

The pointer in Naoko's mind wavers between two answers. Is Geto Xiayou fine or is it a big deal?

In the end, she was entangled and stayed on the question of "it's fine".

Because Geto Xiayou was already chatting with the junior students next to him to understand the situation.

He was caring and logical, and would comfort their self-blame from time to time. He was like a good senior with stable emotions.

It's okay.

"Excuse me, can Zenin-kun still go out for the commissioned task today?"

While the people in the infirmary were doing their duties and standing by, the assistant supervisor seemed to not understand the atmosphere and knocked on the door of the infirmary.

Naoko watched Geto Xiayou's face turn cold.

It was as if he had forgotten the social etiquette that was originally engraved into his habits.

It's bad, he seems to be in a big deal.

Before Geto Suguru opened his mouth, Naoko refused first: "No, Zenin is in such a state that he can't go on a mission. Please pass it on to someone else."

The assistant supervisor also knew that he was wrong, but this was a task that Gintoki had specifically told him to assign to Gintoki.

Is it really okay to just pass it on like this? Or should it be at least handed over to someone from the Jujutsu High School to handle it?

"This is a task that Zenin-kun is concerned about. It has three elements: a small, backward, remote village with a population of more than 100 people and speaking a dialect. If you confirm that you don't want to take it, I will pass it on to someone else."

"Don't bother, I'll do it for him." Geto Suguru accepted the task before Naoko refused again.

"Anyway, Gintoki will definitely want to eat local snacks, so he will buy some sweets to bring back."

"Wait, Geto, is this mission so urgent? Didn't you guys always team up to do it before? Let's wait for Gojo to come back before we deal with it."

"Satoru is very busy. If he is asked to deal with things outside the plan, he will still be tired even if he can use the reversal technique instead of resting. Don't worry, I'm a special class, so it's okay to act alone."

"I'm still awake! I'll go with Geto!"

"Although the injury has been treated by Nozomi, you still can't be careless, Haibara. It's also important to remember the state of the sorcerer. If you don't feel sleepy now, you will have to sleep in the car in a while."

Geto said with a soothing smile: "Nanaha, you will be very tired if your nerves are tense. Go to sleep as soon as you can calm down."

There is no problem with strength.

The mission is alsoThere is no reason to refuse.

It is impossible to say that he is in a bad mood and is not suitable for the mission.

Naoko stood beside Gintoki, and after thinking, she could not find a reason to stop Kaguru Geto.

Kaguru Geto glanced at Gintoki again, then smiled at Naoko: "I will go to the mission, Gintoki is in your hands, Naoko."

"I am a doctor, and soon this idiot will be able to make trouble again."

After that, Naoko couldn't help but add: "He is already doing his best to cause me trouble, don't learn from him."

Kaguru Geto just smiled.

After he and the assistant supervisor left.

It didn't take long for Huibara to be so sleepy that she was about to faint. Naoko rejected Nanami's request to prove that he could hold on for a while longer, and decisively drove both of them out of the infirmary.

Gintoki had a long dream.

In the extreme exhaustion after the serious injury, it seemed that his consciousness also sank into the abyss of the dream.

It seemed that he dreamed of something painful, and it seemed that he also saw some nostalgic scenes.

But before he could react to what he saw, he had already forgotten it.

In the chaos, there was always someone calling his name.

He stretched out his hand but no one could touch him.

Gin-san! Gin-chan~

Gintoki.

Dana, Yorozuya, Kintoki.

Gintoki-sama, Mr. Samurai.

Zenin, Gintoki.

The sound was like a torrent that kept pouring out, and Gintoki raised his arms and tried to hold them like the last straw.

However, he struggled and resisted, but there was still nothing in his hands, and white foam came out of his mouth and nose, and his body continued to sink uncontrollably and fell to the bottom of the sea.

"Zenin!"

"Cough, huh?" Gintoki sat up suddenly from the operating table, almost pulling down the instruments around him.

The illusion of drowning in the dream made him want to cough uncontrollably, but he didn't know what was filling his stomach, and he was about to vomit just by feeling the vibration.

Gintoki covered his mouth consciously, only making a confused nasal sound.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

"Hmm..." Gintoki's eyes were vague and blurred the matter. He glanced at the light coming through the window of the infirmary: "I slept for a long time this time. I feel like I can't take a nap. How are they?"

"Haihara and Nanami are fine, just a few minor injuries. Goyu seems to be in a bad mood."

"Goyu-kun? Ah... That person is really easy to empathize. Seeing other people's wounds makes him feel pain himself." Gintoki raised his hand to scratch his hair, but was pulled back by Nazko.

He didn't continue to dance on the doctor's acceptance, and casually asked: "Where is he now?"

"He said there was a task you were interested in, and he took it for you after listening."

"It's been a few hours."

Gintoki used his barren brain that had just woken up to recall what task he was interested in.

A task that could meet the three highly targeted conditions and be given to him directly.

Isn't there only one?

My house was robbed.

I thought it was a nightmare in the dream, but the nightmare in reality followed. He was not so relieved that he could be sure that Geto Suguru in this state could finish the dungeon calmly.

Isn't this about to embark on the old road of fate!

Gintoki decisively exceeded the doctor's acceptance, pulled out the needle by himself, and pulled off the various threads stuck on his body, and immediately jumped off the operating table and ran out.

Glass raised his hand and hit his head: "Is it broken here? It's better to cut it off. Rather than letting you continue to ruin your body, it's better to cut it off. Don't increase my workload, you can't go anywhere!"

Gintoki lied calmly: "I want to go to the toilet. It's morning, and I must have the urge to pee and defecate."

Gintoki took out the catheter from the cabinet with his backhand: "Lie down."

Gintoki decisively slid to his knees: "I'm sorry, I want to chase Geto Suguru. I was wrong, please forgive me."