Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The main reason is that the Chanyuan family didn't lack this little food.

In times of war, people might pay special attention to the amount of food, but now it is a peaceful time. The reason why the children living at the bottom of society are starving and can only pick up food to eat is not actually the main reason.

It is the disappointed parents' anger towards their children at this point in life.

Since they are trash, there is no need for extra attention.

Since they don't even have talent, what's the point of being kind and gentle? Anyway, they are just cattle and horses.

At the moment when I confirmed that I had no talent, my life before the age of six seemed like a dream.

The accumulated self-confidence and dignity, the gentleness and kindness gained by being loved, all became unnecessary things. To survive in the Zenin family, you need to use value more than those things.

Serve the talented people and live humbly.

This is the first lesson of growing up.

The little girl and other children in the same situation as her are all experiencing this transformation. Find food by yourself and solve various needs of daily life by yourself.

The Zenin family will not completely reject them, but they will not lend a hand. The children have to explore what can be done and what cannot be done little by little by themselves, and try to survive.

However, because of Gintoki's food poisoning crisis.

This process of transformation that should have been alone was interrupted.

The little girl ate the dinner distributed to them uniformly, which contained special snacks.

It was a white glutinous rice leather coat, wrapped with light green matcha fillings. The moment you eat it, you will feel the high-grade mellow fragrance and the slight bitterness lingering on the tip of your tongue, and the sweetness that gradually spreads in your mouth.

This was the first time she had eaten food. She didn't need to carefully take it out to please others, nor did she need to worry about tomorrow's food.

Just filling her stomach today was enough.

"You should thank him. Gintoki-kun is suffering."

The first aid measures were quite effective. Gintoki had almost vomited out the strawberry milk at the beginning of the vomiting stage. After that, he was sent to the medical room by Zenin Soshiro. He woke up with full blood when the night fell.

"Here, dinner." The person who was accompanying the bed next to him handed over a set of lunch boxes.

"Hey, what? Is this the treatment for patients? Give me something luxurious. Sea urchin, salmon, tempura." Gintoki took the lunch box and shoveled the dishes into his mouth.

"How can a patient eat that kind of thing? You just want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune."

"Gin-san is an honest person. Whether it is to convey his feelings or to satisfy the call of his stomach." He said while eating, "So why did the famous Soichiro come here? I don't think you have time to sit here and do nothing, just to pass the lunch box next to you."

"Who is Soichiro? Don't stick an inexplicable name on me. It's Zenin Soshiro. And," he looked at Gintoki hesitantly, "I'm busy with something."

"Shotacon? Don't care if it's Ichiro, Jiro or Saburo. Your life is going to rot, Soshiro."

"Are you doing this on purpose? You are doing it on purpose!"

Zenin Soshiro was so angry that he stood up, and even his squinting eyes opened.

"Are you going to use it? Will the swallows return to their nests, or will the brown bears be caught?"

"So they say there is no such setting! Gintoki, you..." Zenin Soshiro readily ignored all of Gintoki's attempts to ruin the atmosphere, and asked him seriously: "Are you doing this on purpose?"

"Knowing that the head of the family and the upper echelons are paying attention to you, I deliberately used this inexplicable method to improve their living conditions as soon as possible."

"Just like now, there are schools where they can receive unified education, and three meals a day that can be distributed to them uniformly."

Zenin Soshiro kept thinking. The more he thought it was possible, the more he thought it was impossible.

Gintoki is only six or seven years old this year, how could he calculate every step of it?

It must be just a coincidence, it must be because his personality is so eccentric, so eccentric that no one can predict it, so he succeeded by chance, just a coincidence.

What's more, even if he really intended to help, what good would it do him?

They are just the lower class people of the Zenin family. Even if they gather together, they are not as good as the members of Bing.

The gap between ordinary people and sorcerers is so huge, so what's the need?

Zenin Soshiro didn't understand.

From the time he brought Gintoki to the infirmary, and after knowing the instructions from the upper level. He stayed beside Gintoki, looking at that face that was especially well-behaved when he was asleep, and thought for a long time.

At the end of thinking, he didn't even know why he was thinking and what kind of conclusion he was expecting.

Gintoki seemed not to hear his question, and continued to eat up the food. He licked the rice grains stuck on the chopsticks and said to the confused Zenin Soshiro: "How can I predict that kind of thing?"

"Then why..."

"The result is good for everyone. You are really stubborn. You have no place in society. The spirit of breaking the casserole pot to get to the bottom of things is only encouraged by teachers in school. Everyone will feel annoyed when they leave the ivory tower of the campus."

"Is it annoying..."

"More or less. Don't you think there are too many stalkers? Gin-san has to follow him wherever he goes. He even goes into Gin-san's house without permission and follows him to the toilet. Don't call it Bing, or call it the stalker training base."

Being scolded.

However, Zenin Soshiro did not feel dissatisfied, but only felt that it was like this. He said in a smug voice: "We won't follow anyone. Bing is the strongest armed organization of the Zenin family."

"Then please respect my privacy, the strongest ones."

"I always feel a little ironic when you call me the strongest ones. It's an illusion..."

"Yes, it's an illusion. Throw it into the trash can quickly, and throw away this lunch box with it."

"Don't talk like I will pick it up!"

Gintoki's dead fish eyes looked back indifferently.

Zenin Soshiro chuckled, "I will put it in the trash can."

"Dinner is delicious."

Gintoki's voice came from behind him, and the man waved and smiled. "That's good."

Oh no, this guy must have taken extra scripts for Gin-san without authorization, and he must have made up some things that Gin-san didn't do without authorization. People with quick minds are prone to this.

Wait, don't look at me with that look of how can Gin-san do this, it must be OOC! I've said it was just a coincidence, these are the blessings of believing in sugar.

In the future, we must also supplement sugar diligently. Listen, this is the final conclusion -

I don't know about reforms, I really don't know!