Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

Do you know the story of the Happy Prince?

When he was alive, the Happy Prince had a human heart and did not know what sorrow was. He lived in the Carefree Castle and played every day.

After death, he became a sculpture, standing in a city full of ugliness and misery, and his lead heart was in pain.

As long as he closed his eyes, he might not feel pain anymore.

Kagome tried to close his eyes.

Just like when he was a child, he escaped from the fear of the cursed spirit and curled up in his parents' arms.

He tried not to think deeply, abandon his worries and rely on Gintoki.

But if the Happy Prince closed his eyes, who would care about the pain of the people in the city?

No one would be willing to give an orange to the sick son of the poor seamstress.

No one would be willing to give charcoal fire to the writer who was trapped by the cold to warm his fingers.

No one would be willing to share bread with homeless children.

Just like the sorcerers who died in the endless mission, who would speak for their passing?

Who can see the shadows of the sorcerers who were persecuted at a young age and died silently?

Everything is drowned by the struggle between humans and cursed spirits for thousands of years.

The dead sorcerers have fallen into eternal sleep.

The living sorcerers are about to die.

Meaningless, hopeless, endless.

Xia Yujie patted the twin girls who were leaning on him to bask in the sun.

Nanako and Mimiko grabbed the corners of his clothes, confused and didn't know why they were patted on the head, but still moved quietly under the tree.

Gintoki stood in front, holding Lake Toya in his hand and hanging down to the ground.

There was no extra emotion in the dark red eyes, and the sun lit them up without authorization, as if the light of the soul was dancing in them.

Skipping all the nonchalant concealment, it directly pierced into the darkness of the heart.

Geto Suguru moved away from the twins: "They actually caught up with us. They are too persistent, Gintoki."

Even though his wounds were covered by his clothes, Geto Suguru could still clearly recall the horrific injuries.

Now, just standing on the ground, barely using his cursed power to strengthen his body, and the broken muscles bearing his own weight, he would feel pain.

But he could confront them without changing his expression.

Because he is Gintoki.

So he must endure it.

Gintoki cooperated with Geto Suguru and moved to a place where he would not scare the little girl.

"You would have run away even if I didn't chase you. These 100 people are not enough to prove your awareness. That's why I say that this type of person who accumulates a lot of energy and then suddenly explodes is really annoying. It's like your girlfriend who said she loved you in the afternoon, but broke up with you in the evening. Who can react to such a sudden breakup?"

"I'm suddenly hated. At least you can call me your boyfriend."

"Gin-san doesn't have a boyfriend. The guy in front of me is at most an idiot who is about to break up with me."

At the moment when Geto Suguru stood still, Gintoki attacked fiercely.

If the airflow on weekdays is like a storm that penetrates the space.

Then at this moment, even the air has not reacted and has been penetrated, and the tornado suddenly arrived in front of him.

Obviously, he wants to avoid a long-term protracted war and intends to make a quick decision.

Then this is Geto Suguru's current breakthrough point.

He took the huge force of Lake Toya squarely, and felt the body emitting painful cries centered on his arm.

"Your strength is stronger than usual. Can't you use common sense to think about your logic?"

No matter what, this state can't last too long.

Even the attack that followed, Xia Yujie still didn't dodge, just stretched out his arm to block when he aimed at the key part.

And all this is to catch Gintoki at this extreme distance.

Just need to endure the violent output for a short time.

Then grasp the moment of his fatigue.

Xia Yujie stretched out his hand suddenly.

There is no point in adding extra cursed power, but using it to strengthen the body is another matter.

He raised his hand to achieve a brief confrontation with Lake Toya.

At the same time, he grabbed Gintoki's neck with his other hand and slammed forward to the ground.

The suppressed groan temporarily stopped the violent attack.

The pulse and heartbeat were beating in his hands.

Even if Gintoki could naturally endure the pain, he could even increase the weight to speed up the battle rhythm.

But oxygen is different. No matter how much you strengthen your body, lack of oxygen will cause your body's reaction ability to decline, your body to become weak, and you will feel dizzy.

What's more, Gintoki is already in this state.

It's much more cost-effective than a direct head-on fight.

"Huh? Hey, I've really been underestimated. It's useless to just hold your neck and press it down. You should at least be able to strangle it."

The next moment, the world was spinning. Gintoki, who was supposed to be pressed to the ground, quickly turned over by relying on the difference in strength and pressed down with his knees.Holding both sides of Geto's body.

Gintoki straightened his back and raised Lake Toya, and the tip of the wooden sword was suspended in front of Geto's eyes.

Even if it was a wooden sword, the user was Gintoki, and the wooden sword was enough to penetrate the hard skull and penetrate the brain.

At this distance, there was no need to challenge Gintoki's reaction speed.

Geto felt a bit of dying peace.

"..."

"I'm sorry, you want to treat me gently and relieve my pressure. But it's meaningless for only me to get the peace and happiness."

"As long as I know that the people I want to protect, you, Wu, Naoko, or those children, may die for any reason, I can't stand this world."

What urged Geto to choose was not his own experience and disillusionment.

What really made him feel collapsed and desperate was not the pressure of absorbing cursed spirits and working continuously.

But the objective pain and suffering of the people around him.

"But in the end, you just collapsed and spun in the darkness."

The tip of the knife lifted the bangs that blocked his vision, and then Gintoki brushed against Geto's ear and poked Lake Toya into the soft soil.

"Destruction is not the most important thing. Reconstruction is more important than destruction. Otherwise, who would let the rotten orange still show off on their heads."

"Ordinary people rely on sorcerers to exorcise the cursed spirits, but why don't sorcerers let ordinary people maintain production?"

"What will happen if we kill them all? Which sorcerer do you plan to let make strawberry parfait, Wu-kun?"

"If Wu gets serious about making strawberry parfait, he should be able to do it well." Geto lay on the ground, looking at him and the sky and chuckled.

"Now you are protecting that useless son? You should pay more attention to your own affairs."

"But I can't find the way forward, Gintoki."

"Can you see it? It's dark all around. I have to go up, otherwise I will always feel pain. Is it the original sin that we were born into this world? Otherwise, why can't we see any dawn?"

Suguru Geto said with a smile. Maybe he just thought the sky was blue or Gintoki's hair was curly.

As he spoke, tears from anxiety and pain kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, leaving a line of dark marks.

Gintoki turned his head away and turned over to lie on the ground, padding his arms behind his head.

"Of course it's because it's dark now."