Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The old man was a big shot in the field, but he was not ashamed.

[All the big shots in the upper echelons of the Zen temple, including the old man in the brackets. ] There are red annotations in the small brackets next to it, as well as the lazy rebuttal of the little ghost, which arbitrarily occupy a large amount of space.

(Please be more respectful in your tone, little brat!)

(You are too quick to find fault! You can't wait to show off your presence in the first sentence, uncle. Even if the old man sees your activeness, he will only complain that you didn't force Gin-san to write a correct report, and he won't remember you at all!)

(Say less, how much space is wasted on such an insignificant place, the whole article will become a complaint from now on!)

(You found it so early, okay, I almost bypassed some words)

[That little brat basically released a beam of light, ran away quickly, turned into a lightsaber, and will probably turn into light one day. Gin-san couldn't help thinking that before that, whether it was Gojo Satoru or the Gojo family, could they pay Gin-san the fee for working as a nanny to take care of the naughty child? 】

(You ignored the main point as if nothing had happened! What is running away, what is a lightsaber, what is turning into light!)

(What does it mean literally? It shuttled through with a snap, and then it shot out light with a snap. It's probably a simplified version of Kamehameha.)

(Who can understand what you say——)

(It's okay, it's okay, just say it like that. Smart people can understand what Gin-san is talking about. Otherwise, you are just a waste with an empty head and poor comprehension ability. Okay, this is the final answer! No objection!)

(Don't act here The emperor's new clothes! )

(Anyway, the Zenin family won't have the kind of brats who think they are the only ones who see the truth, so they speak out without restraint. They have all been tainted with the worldly atmosphere in the big dye vat. Not to mention parading naked in the streets, even if they are openly doing XX and OO on the street, no one will care. Isn't this very free? Just do XXXX and OOOO at will.)

(Black out, black out! Shut up!)

[That's it, the length has ended, oh, it's really terrible. I always felt that putting together the twenty minutes of the animation broadcast was enough to give me a headache, but wouldn't it be even more troublesome to do the novel. I may feel bored here at any time and leave just like that, watching the readers become so depressed that it's outrageous. 】

(Don't say something so practical all of a sudden. It makes me sad even when I see it...)

(Okay, it's smooth and roundabout. It's so full. There won't be any complaints if I hand it in directly. Anyway, it's not them who work hard. They are eating strawberry parfaits and drinking strawberry milk at home, waiting for people to bring back the information. It's really bad to deduct the salary without giving more curse tools.)

Noburo didn't complain at the end.

Seeing that he handed the report up respectfully, he slipped away quickly. Zenin Naohito didn't need to think to know that he had been completely convinced by Gintoki.

There was a deathly silence in the room.

Then Zenin Naohito laughed heartily as if he couldn't hold it back: "Isn't this interesting? The Zenin family can actually raise such a person. Is Fan finally going to learn from his brother!"

How is it possible.

If Zenin Fan really understood Gintoki's character.

He would completely regard Gintoki's existence as a disgrace, although according to his current status, it is almost a disgrace.

Zenin Naohito could laugh without caring about it, because he is not the head of the family after all. So for him who cares about the continuation of the family and cherishes the next generation, it is also a lucky thing to have a younger generation full of challenging spirit.

I just don't know if the wings that have not yet matured and are already flying towards the sky can withstand the rain and thunder.

He suppressed the thoughts that passed through his heart.

He looked at the head of the family's expression: "Don't be so gloomy, such a dark face will make your lovely grandson hate you."

The head of the family glanced at him, "Haha."

He couldn't laugh!

Indeed, from a standpoint, the head of the family also couldn't stand the fact that the top leaders of the Zenin family kept using newborn children as screening materials in order to maintain tradition. Only capable people can be reused, and those who are incapable will be stripped of even blood ties.

The head of the family is lucky because his unique talent makes him stand out among the candidates.

This environment did not become his pain, but naturally became his support.

But it wasn't until his later years that he suddenly realized it.

To enjoy this preferential treatment, you must also bear the disadvantages behind it. His child is not a child, but a carrier of the art and bloodline. There is naturally no sense of brotherhood among the carriers who grew up in this environment.

If it interferes with one's own interests.

He can be hated as an enemy without hesitation, which is especially obvious in the feelings of Zen Yuan Fan towards the people directly adjacent to the Zen Yuan.

You should close your eyes and ignore it.

He should naturally accept the arrangement of this inheritance as he did in the past.

But the head of the Zen Yuan family felt sad.

Do you want to end your life with your eyes closed like this and watch the descendants of the Zenyuan family continue to embark on this fateful end?

This sadness was the root that supported him in looking forward to Gintoki.

At the same time, it was also because of meeting this child who shouldn't be in the Chanyuan family that the head of the Chanyuan family couldn't help but do all kinds of outrageous things.

Whether it is urging the child to grow up quickly, or hoping that his existence will enter the eyes of the senior leaders of the Zenyuan family, they are all stones accumulated in order to promote a change.

Thinking about this.

The head of the Chanyuan family slowly spoke under the gaze of the people directly next to the Zenyuan: "According to what that bastard said, open the warehouse of the Chanyuan family and let him choose two magic tools."

"There are two handles at the beginning. On one side is the kid who has a big mouth and doesn't know the heights of the world. On the other side is the grandpa who dotes on his grandson. I don't know that magic tools are snacks that can be shared back and forth."

The head of the Chanyuan family chuckled, "Zhibiren, you will be the next head of the Chanyuan family."

Before the people directly adjacent to the Zen Yuan could retract their joking smile, they were surprised by the sudden serious appointment.

No matter how powerless he is in front of the higher-ups, the head of the Chanyuan family still has a position above ten thousand people. What's more, there is an armed force named Bing who only takes orders from the head of the family. Normal people would not be so impatient to pass on the throne.

According to common sense, when you grow old, you will definitely want to grasp the scepter of power. This is something that once you get your hands on, it’s hard to let go. Therefore, no matter how noisy the speculation about the next head of the family is outside, the people directly adjacent to the Chanyuan only regard it as amusement.

What's the use of reputation?

It's not decided by a friendly vote, and his father won't make appointments based on other people's analysis.

The direct neighbor of the Zen Yuan didn't understand why the head of the Zen Yuan made such an important decision in such a short period of time. Words came out of his mouth before he closed the valve: "Do you think that with that kid here, you will at least be punished?" You will die ten years early, so do you plan to avoid the edge first?"