Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The room was dark, but the owner was still busy.

Just like every boss who was reluctant to turn on the lights, there were only a few candles in the room, and the flickering candlelight made the owner's figure sway constantly.

Irritable, depressed, and forced to work overtime.

Gintoki knelt on the cold floor, and the owner of the Zenin family in front of him lowered his head and looked at him.

Although it was a completely overlooking composition, because of Gintoki's unevasive gaze, it showed a bit of the meaning of the lower over the upper.

The scarlet eyes looked like the gaze of a beast in the night.

"Hey, stop looking at me like you're looking at how much this kid can be sold for, okay? Are you going to exploit Gin-san's surplus value in such a bloody way? Even the most evil capitalists are not as bad as you! You old man!"

"Yes, I just thought the breath of the cursed power was unique, but the spell engraved on you is also very rare."

"This is also normal, after all, Gin-san is more or less a protagonist, and he can bring some golden fingers when he comes to visit next door. This is called Golden Finger, you have learned something new."

"Your current strength is enough to enter Bing."

"But you won't let me go anyway."

Gintoki didn't really want to go.

"They are all part-time workers. Even if they are transferred to new positions, they won't get any good treatment. They are all troublesome guys. To be honest, instead of worrying about their fighting ability, they should worry about their mental state first. Mental state can harm people, really!"

The head of the family acted as if he didn't hear him talking. He ignored his nonsense from beginning to end: "If you successfully test the ability of the unlimited spell, the punishment for escaping from the confinement room without permission will be written off. In addition, you are allowed to choose a curse tool from the warehouse of the Zenin family."

"I want the most expensive one."

"You know the price of failure."

"Tsk, you are an old man who only draws pie in the sky and then gives you benefits after success, you are a miser."

It's really troublesome.

I might as well think about what is written in the comics, and then randomly delete a little bit and tell him.

It's just that it's been too long, and I can't remember it clearly.

The name of the move is hard to call out.

What is the pronunciation of that Chinese character?

On the day when he got the news, Gintoki went out for a walk in a dignified manner.

It was the first time for him to go out without the Zenin family members or even the Gojo family members accompanying him. Without thinking, Gintoki went straight to the dessert shop. During the days of confinement in the Zenin family, he finally got a nourishment in the Gojo family's banquet, but it became gloomy again.

Traditional desserts are indeed delicious.

But sometimes I miss cakes, cakes.

Thinking so, Gintoki ordered a cup of strawberry parfait and began to wait happily.

If he waited for it, he would hit it twice for the sake of courtesy. If he didn't wait for it, he would say that Gojo Satoru told him by pigeon or telepathy.

Gintoki waited, and finally the strawberry parfait was served.

Bright strawberry slices were pasted along the glass, large strawberries were dotted on the milk ice cream, strawberry jam was poured in a chic arc, and two strawberry Pocky were inserted on the top.

Gintoki smiled brightly with a long-handled spoon.

While scooping up the ice cream, the white-haired boy put his hands in his pockets and appeared on the street outside.

While putting the ice cream into his mouth, the strawberry parfait in front of him was blown away.

The shop assistants around him screamed, and Gintoki sat in the chair and was numb.

Gintoki:?

So I only took one bite!

He stood up with a gloomy face, "Who on earth attacked my strawberry parfait! Don't joke! This is a rare dessert time, apologize to the sugar, heavenly punishment!"

He quickly jumped out of the cave to settle accounts with someone.

During this time, Gojo Satoru indifferently shifted his gaze to the curse masters.

"What are you looking at, you bastards."

Gojo Satoru clearly sensed their presence.

It was just a demonstration, and the timid curse master immediately fled away, but it was not known whether he was brave or scared, but a curse master actually attacked openly in the downtown area and implicated Gintoki's dessert.

"Hmph, it's no different anyway."

Gojo Satoru was able to stand alone on the street because of the Gojo family's confidence in his ability.

Even if he went out, he had the ability to deal with the curse master alone.

Although the time for this solo trip was delayed for a few days because of the presence of a certain person.

Gojo Satoru secretly counted

, this is the first point.

At the banquet, he failed to maintain the noble and coldness of the Son of God.

While Gojo Satoru used the unlimited technique to counterattack, he thought, this is the second point.

"Next time I catch him, I must make him pay back." He is Gojo Satoru, and it is not his style to keep his mouth shut and suffer losses.

[Technique Reversal·He]

The curse seal was concluded in his hand, but in an instant, the huge energy tore the curse master in the distance apart.

As for what to do if ordinary people see him using the technique openly.

What does it have to do with him.

Gojo Satoru continued to put his hands back into his pockets and walked along the road.

The next second, a silver curly hair suddenly rushed out from the dessert shop next door. A sweet strawberry smell drifted with the wind, and the sun illuminated the dull and dirty curly hair, making him seem to be faintly shining.

But in Gojo Satoru's perception, it was a very complicated situation.

Like a condensed curse, or like an endless bondage, many heavy things condensed and gathered in the child's body, causing Gojo Satoru to look at him a few more times.

"It's you, Curly."

Gintoki was still angry, and he got even angrier after hearing this, "Oh my, isn't this Killua-kun? You've grown so big without me noticing. I held you when you were just born."

Gojo Satoru found it funny.

He was like a kid after school in kindergarten, swinging his hands and running to Gintoki's side, "Don't be so angry, do you like dessert shops so much? It happens that I like this kind of shop too."

"Hmph," Gintoki still hugged his arms proudly, holding his chin high, "Unlike your acquired hobby of eating desserts for brain consumption, Gin-san's pursuit of sugar is natural. Give me your share before you talk!"

It must be his problem!

Even if the attack was not directed at him, there must be a factor of Gojo Satoru!

I feel regretful just thinking about it. His Universe Invincible Meow Meow Strawberry Parfait Extra Large Cup Strawberry Duoduo Plus. This name is so happy. It sounds so happy, no wonder the names of new products in the milk tea shop are getting longer and longer.

But! No more! Strawberry Parfait and the shop assistants all ran away!

"Hey, you know, my unlimited technique requires a lot of calculations, so the consumption of brain power is much higher than that of ordinary people." Gojo Satoru's fingers gently touched his temples, and moved towards Gintoki's curly hair, "You have a lot of strange things. It is said that the brain structure of sorcerers and ordinary people is also different, which is determined at the moment of birth, the difference in physiological structure."

"So you, who are strange, also have a unique structure."

"You keep saying weird, weird, your brain has been pickled with strangeness."

The wind was surging in an instant, and they raised their hands at the same time, and stopped their hands tacitly at the moment of touching.