Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The words seemed to be tinged with the coldness of autumn.

Anger and confusion of being abandoned, grievance and confusion of being betrayed.

Emotions had been rising in the short time of rushing to catch up with Gintoki, and now they were subconsciously poured into questioning.

Gojo Satoru realized this belatedly.

The current situation is actually not serious enough to interrogate Gintoki, everything can still be saved.

It doesn't matter if it drifts away from your hand.

It's just a small mistake.

Just take it back, and I will continue to stick to him to strengthen the connection in the future.

Gojo Satoru deliberately softened his voice again. Finding his usual feeling, he stretched out his tone and laughed to himself.

"Ahhh~ You ran out of the technical high school with injuries and wandered around in this place with nothing. There is a limit to how far you can stay away from the infirmary. Are you running away from home?"

"Gano is so worried. That cold face is about to cry."

"If you get lost, I'll take you back. It's on my way."

"It's really uncomfortable to be wet by a woman's tears. Both sweets and shochu will taste bad." Gintoki responded casually.

He interrupted Gojo Satoru's attempt to keep him.

He concluded calmly: "But it's a pity. Even if Gin-san wanted to wipe her tears, it would be impossible."

"My home is not there, and the place I want to go back to is not there either."

"Hey, don't show that expression suddenly, it makes you look like I've deceived your feelings."

"You're not a freshman. Your mind is filled with youth and passion in addition to the desires of the estrus period. You're about to graduate, so you should graduate from those house-playing games."

"Don't say that. At least don't deny it." The smile that was finally relaxed disappeared.

Gojo Satoru's face was blank. The six eyes that could see everything seemed to see nothing at this moment, and there was only emptiness in front of him.

But there was no pause for Gojo Satoru to recover after the rejection.

Gintoki continued, "So, adults can see clearly the sense of distance and the atmosphere of keeping distance. Only kids who haven't grown their hair yet will take the promises made in school seriously and say that they will be together in the future."

"I don't have so much time to play around in my future. Isn't it better to treat it as a special version for school?"

"Don't deny everything so simply! What a joke, how could your real thoughts be like this!" Confusion and uneasiness were all dispersed by anger, and Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth and tried his best to control his reason.

"You just deliberately angered me. You just want to push me away. It was like this before."

"If you admit it, I will forgive you. If you shut up and go back with me, I will forgive you too."

"I can pretend that I didn't hear all the words you said. If there are any misunderstandings, you can go back and clarify them."

"I have made it clear enough. To what extent do you want to deceive yourself?" Gintoki seemed to be unable to bear this ridiculous look and could not help but look away.

"What do you know about me? Do you think that six eyes can see everything? You are worthy of being the son of God of the Gojo family. You must think that the future will move in the direction you expect. There are not so many fairy tales in the world."

"I've already said it, there is no you in my future."

Similarly, there should be no me in your future.

It was originally mixed together inexplicably, and the fate was entangled unconsciously.

It was troublesome enough to be forcibly connected due to the balance of the world after birth, and then there was extra emotion.

People with too high element overlap will get tired of being together.

But it's different from Gintoki who has reached a desperate situation.

Gojo Satoru's future is very bright.

There are teachers who agree with his path and are also moving forward on the road of education together.

There is no departure, and one and only will be able to understand each other in the end. Friends who can also be entrusted with trust in the future.

Students who will appear by his side one after another in the future, making Jujutsu High School more lively.

The lonely winter has faded, and the unbearable summer has passed.

Gojo Satoru will grow up, understand what responsibility and commitment are, and become a teacher who leads students.

At the same time, students will give trust and love, and recognize this strongest teacher in the world of sorcery.

At this stage, he no longer needs Gintoki to make up for him.

The road ahead is definitely not the end of the monster.

But a future that can make him smile.

No matter how long it has been, there will still be people who continue to be by his side and laugh at the Jujutsu High School.

Spend the spring together, share the summer, and go out for the evening togetherAutumn, looking at the cold winter together.

The youthful orange soda is bubbling, and is drunk by boys and girls, with small flowers blooming in the stomach.

Daily life will continue calmly, and everything that continues is so beautiful, like a dream.

The pain brought by separation is only temporary, but in the final analysis, nothing is lost.

Just think of it as a kind person passing by and helping them adjust the trajectory of their fate. No matter how you think about it, it is a good deal.

"Future, future, you just say this kind of thing, how can I know what you are going to do! If you don't say what your future looks like, how do you know that there will be no me in it!"

Gojo Satoru's expression was distorted by the two emotions of rationality and out of control.

Only those pale blue eyes.

After being wetted by the liquid for no reason, he still wanted to open his eyes to see the person in front of him clearly.

Gojo Satoru clutched the clothes on his chest, and his fingers pulled wrinkles on it in vain, but he couldn't calm the pain of the impending separation.

It shouldn't be like this.

I can't accept it.

They were different from everyone else from the very beginning.

Gojo Satoru was born as the son of God who carried the five hundred years of prayers of the Gojo family, and Gintoki was born as the son of a demon who was born with an unknown curse.

The moment they came into the world, they had already lost the qualifications to be treated as ordinary people by the people around them.

But in Jujutsu High School, they were just simple students.

There are peers who can catch up with them and become the strongest together, so alternative monsters can also become people.

Logically speaking, this is the best choice for them to mingle among the crowd.

It can make the aliens who are excluded by the Jujutsu world and ordinary people be treated the same as ordinary people.

The place where it is easiest to become a home.

However, Gintoki refused.

When he was about to stay here forever, he resolutely left.

Despite this.

Gojo Satoru also wondered if there was still a place where they could ease the situation.

Even if they both took a step back, it was acceptable.

His words were very light, with a caution that Gojo Satoru shouldn't have, but he subconsciously used it.

"If you say it, I will go with you."

Gintoki looked up at the sky.

There was no star, just dim and lonely, as if the dark night sky would rain in the next second.

That's why he said it.

I hate saying goodbye.

I should have run away earlier, but when I was hesitating whether to throw the little doll away.

I still couldn't throw it away.

If he suddenly disappeared and there was no whereabouts, the people there would stay and wait.

Gintoki didn't want to be waited for by anyone.

But there was no way to take Gojo Satoru with him.

There were more encounters waiting for him in the future, and he could gain more by just letting go of people who shouldn't be there.

Instead of going on that road with Gintoki that was absolutely not happy.

There was nothing he could do about it.

It was destined when they met.

He cried too. Something that made Gintoki want to cry.

Gintoki turned and left: "I'm sorry, it's still not working."

"It's too troublesome to get involved with you, Gojo Satoru."