Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

Emotions were like surging in the tide.

Worry, confusion, anger, and grievances mixed together, gradually forming an inextricable pain.

The direct fight between the two people eventually turned into a melee between three people.

There was no curse power, no curse spirits, and even no weapons. It was a competition based solely on physical fitness and physical skills.

However, whether they wanted to win or to prove themselves, they couldn't even figure out the most basic question before the war.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru had a tacit consensus.

That is, words alone could not pry open Gintoki's mouth.

Want to peacefully make that guy become half frank and spit out the answer to the question honestly? It's simply a fantasy.

Then at least this emotion must be conveyed to the other party.

Let the bastard who left lightly know what kind of mood they were waiting for him in these ten years.

The connection and bond have always been here, don't think of running away alone irresponsibly.

The pink sleeves fluttered, and the women's kimono did not restrict Gintoki's movements at all. Even if he was one against two, he was clearly in the upper hand.

His body was hit by the impact and smashed against the wall. The bottles on the cabinet shattered all over the floor. The broken pieces of the wooden board left marks on his skin under the force.

But they were stuck in a balance where no one could retreat.

Gojo Satoru's level of physical skills was already the top level of sorcerers.

Geto Suguru was even better than Gojo Satoru in terms of physical skills.

I'm afraid only Tian and Tyrant could steadily suppress the two and reign at the pinnacle of physical skills.

But that's not the case.

According to common sense, the more you hone a skill to the peak, the more difficult it is to improve.

Gintoki had reached the limit of human beings when he was in high school.

There was no possibility of a breakthrough, and no matter how much blood was poured on the battlefield, it would not increase his experience points.

However, the strength of the body has become stronger in the past ten years.

Growth? Or use part of the cursed power to strengthen the body?

There was no time to think, and what arrived in front of them was a storm-like attack that could crush everything.

They could only grit their teeth and persevere, but if they fell into a disadvantage without thinking, the only result waiting for them was to be swept out.

Gojo Satoru withstood the main pressure of the head-on battle, and Geto Suguru quickly went around to the side and attacked the weak point that could not be defended.

However, the tacit cooperation that was finally achieved was full of loopholes in the eyes of experts who were good at surprise attacks.

Gintoki raised his leg and kicked Geto Suguru's side without hesitation: "The intention is too obvious!"

In the only gap.

Because the sneak attack plan was discovered, the moment of counterattack was opened and closed.

Gojo Satoru finally touched the only key point that could make Gintoki reveal his flaws. He grabbed the belt of the pink kimono and tore it open.

Gintoki's hand that was hitting Gojo Satoru stopped before it was about to touch him.

The airflow aroused made the hair sway, and Gojo Satoru took advantage of this opportunity to pull off the belt smoothly. They each pulled one side and held on to prevent the kimono from falling apart.

It turned out to be this trick! By exposing the underwear, the popularity ranking will drop! Can this trick be reproduced now!

This is the conspiracy of the white straight hair party!

Although the strawberry shorts should be safe, considering the atmosphere of these recent chapters, it always feels like it will be out.

Xia Yujie seized this momentary pause and pressed Gintoki's shoulders to make him sit on the floor: "Checkmate."

"You guys are so dirty, you are really degenerate, this is called OOC. Compared to me, you are really going to fall into the abyss of personality collapse, it's terrible, terrible." Gintoki sat cross-legged and pulled his belt from Gojo Satoru.

"Do you want it——~" Gojo Satoru was a little happy and complacent, deliberately lengthening his tone.

"What do you want? Do you want to beat you up? You're right, asshole." Gintoki felt his fist harden again.

"Gintoki," Gojo Satoru squatted down and looked at him: "It's lonely to be alone."

"The pain of one person will gradually ferment and become more painful if it is borne by one person. But if it is shared with others, it can be alleviated by us sharing it with you."

Sugar Geto sat next to Gintoki, holding his chin and tilting his head to agree: "Even if it is water in a bottle, if it is poured out to others, it can also cause some loss in the process."

"It will gradually become lighter."

"..."

That's right.

Suffering can be alleviated a little by talking, through the empathy of others, and the tears on the cheeks.

Even if it has no effect on improving the current situation, it is the whole meaning to be able to relieve the heart from the pain for a moment.If it's just ordinary troubles, fatigue or complaints, they can all be relieved.

But the problem is that I can't say it out loud.

Frankly speaking, I will live in everyone's heart from now on, and I will help you control negative emotions from the root and avoid the birth of cursed spirits in reality. Just live well.

This is no different from letting them watch Gintoki die.

Simply lie to them and say that you are going home. In fact, Gin-san is the protagonist of another crew. The protagonist still has to return to his own story.

This is obviously destined to be a farewell.

I'm so sorry. I didn't completely reject you from the beginning even though I knew I couldn't stay.

But there's nothing I can do about it...

I still want to see the daily stories. After all, they are very interesting, and they are all plots that are not drawn in the comics.

This is the only daily chapter left. Only he can experience it, and he can only watch it.

"You are such an idiot." Gojo Satoru raised his hand and pulled Gintoki's curly hair, and as if humming a tune, he kept saying words one after another: "Coward, idiot, memorizing everything by yourself, slow."

"That's why I don't want you to say that." Gintoki waved his hand to save his thick hair.

In other words, Gojo Satoru now has a little easier life, and can come to the tavern late at night.

In his original fate, he stayed up late to work overtime, and took all the time to educate students, and even his daily leisure time was pitifully small.

Gojo Satoru is also the type who does everything by himself, so what right does he have to say that?

"If you can't say it out loud, can you set up a constraint?" Xia Yujie's idea was more direct.

After all, he works in the general director's department, and the rules and regulations in his mind are more complete than Gojo Satoru who is against the top management.

At least it is a constraint that can guarantee something.

For example, to come back alive.

"Jae, you are quite suitable for cursing others." Gojo Satoru couldn't help but sigh.

Isn't this just saying that if I can't do it, I will curse you.

Some time ago, Rika Kimoto was very confusing. Her origin was completely unknown and it was impossible to analyze and define her.

But Gintoki is different. He is definitely a special-grade level. If the person who curses him is also a special-grade one.

This is a double special-grade cursed spirit.

Turn the living peers into cursed spirits, and then subdue them with cursed spirit manipulation techniques.

Wow, what a devilish way to use it.

"But to be honest, if Gintoki becomes a vengeful spirit, he will definitely be very strong and can become the curse king after the curse queen."

Gintoki watched them start to discuss how to deal with it, and protested with dead fish eyes.

"Hey, hey, you two? It doesn't matter what I think?"