Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

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At this moment, he should have lost his balance and collided with Shir's Iron Fist.

Gintoki slowly moved in the direction of Lake Toya and poked towards the ground. The body is like a light flying bird, with all the weight of the body concentrated on the tip of the sword, standing upside down.

at the same time.

He immediately kicked Shi'er's head diagonally, forcing him to give up punching for defense.

Kojiro just calmly grabbed Gintoki's ankle.

There is an absolute age gap between them, as well as a gap in strength. Even if you use skill and speed to make up for it, you can still only avoid its edge.

While Gintoki was being picked up, Jinji punched out and made unreserved contact with the tip of Toyako's knife!

Tick.

Will blood make a sound when it drips on the floor of the martial arts arena? Or should we say that the water drops falling to the ground are actually sweat.

They were deadlocked.

The black and white beasts bite each other tightly.

Blood and sweat beads hit the ground, and Gintoki's figure was completely reflected in Jiu'er's eyes that should have paid no attention to anything. Like a white bird, a shadow destined to soar.

He suddenly lost the mood to fight and threw Gintoki away.

Although he had worked hard to avoid Shi Er's punch, the feeling of his whole body being thrown and smashed on the table was equally terrible. Gintoki coughed twice, and he knew what the strange rusty taste in his mouth was without even looking.

But compared to that, Gintoki looked at the edamame whipped cream Kikufuku that fell to the ground with a little distress, and quickly picked them up on the plate sadly: "What on earth have you done! The rare edamame whipped cream Kikufuku. Fortunately, It’s still edible if it hasn’t been stained within three seconds of being dropped on the ground.”

"Humph, you have been trained in negativity, Gintoki. Not only Curly Hair, but also your soul becomes sweet when you get together with them."

"Are you the mother who came back from work hard, only to see that your son did not study hard, but hung out with his friends?"

"..."

"You won't let me get it right."

Jin'er instinctively realized that if he didn't say anything, in Gintoki's eyes, this unflattering description would become a fact. I don’t know how many times in the future I will be mentioned repeatedly as a joke by him.

However, he had nothing to say.

Shi'er's mood is actually very complicated.

It is true that Gintoki himself is different from him without curse power.

Even if he did not inherit the ancestral techniques from the Chanyuan family, he was still favored by God and a gifted conjurer. So Jinji calmly accepted Gintoki's completely different family positioning from his.

but.

Gintoki was incompatible with the Zen family, and his soul as warm as the dim sun still attracted him.

That was the sunshine that shouldn't appear in the Chanyuan home. It was dusty and dirty, and even had some clumsy kindness. It was a ray of warmth that would not burn him.

Shi Er never said anything.

However, in fact, he actually regarded Gintoki as a kindred spirit and companion.

They are two incompatible black sheep in this corrupt family.

Even if the light tries its best to shine wherever Gintoki can see, everyone it can protect will inevitably be defeated by the cruel reality.

Falling into that extremely deep shadow.

In order to prevent Gintoki from falling, Jin Er would hold him. After Gintoki realizes the reality like Jiji, Jiji will always recognize him.

In Shir's prediction, this is how things should have developed.

So this feeling.

Even if you don't want to, you have to define it this way.

It was a pity that the dim sun did not fall to his side, and even got further and further away, reaching a place that could not be touched. And the emptiness of wanting to deliver emotions, but feeling unilaterally disappointed.

If you don't understand, give a simple example.

Suppose you are a marginalized person in the class. Everyone isolates you and pretends they don’t even see you. In this case, a new transfer student came to the class. He was also out of place and no one wanted to contact him.

But by chance, you discover that this person is pretty good.

So you became familiar with him, and you regarded him as your only friend, a companion in this rubbish class.

You even spare no effort to help him improve his grades. With your help, your smart friend's grades have skyrocketed.

You think this is good.

As a result, after a vacation, when I came back, I found that my only friend was surrounded by a bunch of new friends. The students who seemed to have gone blind last semester finally

Yu noticed his advantages and made friends with him one after another.

Now you are still a marginalized person in the class, no one talks to you. But his friend seemed to have become the darling of the class, and everyone liked him.

He even learned that the new cafeteria in the school was built because of him.

This is too outrageous!

Why is this happening?

Shi'er only went out for a short time, which lasted only a month or two, but when he came back, he looked like this!

The mood of the marginalized person in that class was almost the same as Shire's. His despicable expectations were completely betrayed, but Gintoki watched him without knowing anything in the crowd.

And why do you just rush up and hit? This depends on each person.

Shiji fought because his and Gintoki's daily communication method was to fight.

I'm more used to fighting than opening my mouth.

So in the same way, rather than leaving the scene with regret like a stray dog ​​that lost its treasure, he chose to rush forward directly.

Good boy, please don't start a war just because your friends have a lot of new friends. Good communication through language may solve 80% of interpersonal conflicts.

But Shir couldn't say it.

It doesn't matter whether you open your heart or tell the other person your troubles and disappointments frankly. People who think this kind of thing is simple must have received a lot of love and learned how to love themselves in a happy environment, so they won't be afraid to express their thoughts.

This is actually quite difficult for someone who lacks love.

The moment he said it, he threw his emotions helplessly into the unfounded void.

It was like giving up the pretense of not being lonely and asking for equal affection from Gintoki who was standing in the crowd, begging him not to leave.

The moment you express your emotions, you expose your own weaknesses and you may get hurt.

But in Shi'er's case, that possibility is basically absolute.

As long as you have hope, you will definitely be hurt. The hand he extended was never taken. This is Shir's emotional experience.

What's the use of expecting to be caught? What awaits him must be the same rejection as always.

Without the power of magic, he was not qualified to ask for those things from the beginning, but he reached out to touch them without overestimating his ability.

It will only leave others as a source of jokes after dinner.

That useless Chanyuan man who has no magic power dares to approach us. It's really ridiculous.

He didn't know how many times he had heard similar words, and they were all said in a frivolous tone with a smile, as if they were funny.

Over time, Shi'er felt that those ridicules no longer mattered. Other people's jokes could not penetrate his psychological defense line. They were neither painful nor itchy, so it was fine no matter what.

What Jin Er really wanted to avoid was Gintoki's voice. He didn't want to hear that voice blending lightly into the noise of the Zen Yuan family, and said to him mockingly: How can we be companions? There should be a limit to dreams. Very.

If Shi'er in the future would turn around and leave without caring, he wouldn't even fight this fight.

So now I feel really sad about this.