Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next two days.

Gintoki rejected the offer cleanly and neatly, without any intention of being polite.

Even though the Zenin family master had offered him such an honorable position, he gave it up without hesitation.

It felt like the emperor bypassed his many sons and found a good grandson to promise him: Grandpa's throne was reserved for you.

I thought I could see the admiring expression of the good grandson, but he refused as if nothing had happened: it would be better to go out and play pachinko than to inherit the throne.

The Zenin family master had a kind smile on his face, as if he understood Gintoki's unruly and free-loving soul in an instant.

He nodded calmly and sighed with some relief.

Then his expression twisted, and he stretched out his hand to blast Gintoki with a spell.

No, no, no, the head of the Zenin family didn't understand at all. What kind of bohemian and free-loving soul can compare to the position of the head of the family!

This is the position of the head of the family! The position of the head of one of the three great families in the world of spells!

As we all know, the world of spells is a closed workplace.

The upper class basically does not allow wild spellcasters to get involved, so it is completely monopolized by traditional spellcaster families. And there is a saying of the three great families among the spellcaster families. It can be said that the three great families completely monopolize the power of the upper class.

As long as there is real power, it is equivalent to one-third of the local emperor in the world of spells. Although this issue of having real power will make the position of the head of the family seem very watery in the Zenin family, this is also a local emperor in name!

The real throne!

How could it fall to this point!

"Ahhh! What are you doing suddenly, old man!" Gintoki was almost hit by him before he could dodge, and a layer of scorch was on his head. Gintoki held his head and yelled.

He did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose! He took advantage of Gintoki's carelessness and took the opportunity to attack the ends of his hair, so he didn't sense the danger and succeeded! The head of the Zenin family successfully blew the already fluffy curly hair into an afro.

"Gintoki." The head of the Zenin family did not laugh at him, but returned to a kind expression.

Gintoki's eyes twitched, "Can I leave now? Jump is released today. Gintoki is just the right age to watch Jump, and his heart is now a teenager, so let me go."

"Gintoki, become the next head of the family. If it's you, you will definitely be able to lead the Zenin family to a bright future."

"Say it again as if nothing happened! You suddenly become the next head of the family. Who do you want to kick out? Are you going to kick them out? Are you going to kick them out like this?" Gintoki immediately protested, "Ah, I don't care about you, I won't do it, I'm going to go out and buy Jump."

Gintoki turned around and left, and in the middle of the way he nimbly chopped off a spell.

The old man was indignant.

"Tsk."

"You actually tsk! How can there be a grandfather who casts a spell on his grandson's head? Are you so dissatisfied! Gin-san will never become a smart and excellent head of the family in this life, give up quickly!"

"You really should purify your mind from the beginning, you little brat who doesn't know how to respect the elderly."

"Learn to love the young first, old man."

Gintoki walked straight out while rubbing his baptized curly hair. After opening the door, he met Zenin Naohito, and he sighed in his heart that this was the one who was almost kicked out, and then he walked away.

To be honest, he has been reincarnated once, can't he really use external force to change the tragic fact this time?

Modern perm technology should have improved a lot.

Zenin Naohito leaned against the door sill and looked at his back: "You are so anxious. Are you an old grandfather who wants to be worshipped by your grandson?"

"Don't say anything extra, Naohito."

Zenin Naohito looked into the house.

The head of the Zenin family, who was sitting on the main seat, had a solemn expression. Not to mention the appearance of playing with his grandson, he didn't even show a trace of relaxed smile.

In front of Zenin Naohito, the identity of the head of the Zenin family at this moment was not his father, but the head of the family.

"Yes, the agreement with the upper level has been determined, and this is guaranteed by Qi Kuo."

"It's hard for them to retire and face changes." Although the head of the Zenin family was sighing, there was no real feeling in his tone to pity them.

"Due to Gojo Satoru's own wishes, the Gojo family has no intention of pursuing responsibility." So the Zenin family also gave up the responsibility of Gojo Satoru for breaking in and provoking without permission.

"Is their relationship this good?"

The Zen family has thrived on the mud for thousands of years.

Finally, they are about to step into the sunlight.

That day, although it was a dim and spiritless sun.

But this is the sun of the Zenin family.

The sun of the Zenin family slept peacefully in the leaky house.

As a result, he was awakened by the messy noise before he woke up the next day.

Gintoki opened the door angrily with a pillow under his arm: "It's so noisy so early in the morning! Don't you know that you can't decorate in the morning? What if you disturb the neighbors! I will complain to the property management!"

"...Your voice is louder."

I don't know who whispered.

Soon, Gintoki's anger dissipated, and he looked at the craftsmen coming and going blankly.

Seeing that he calmed down, the leader of the craftsmen came to introduce.

"Master Gintoki, we are the craftsmen responsible for repairs and renovations. The master of the house has ordered that the Zenin family still has such a shabby house. It is really outrageous. We need to repair it to at least a decent standard. Please feel free to tell me if you have any requests."

"..." His cheap grandfather actually found an excuse for himself. Is he a tsundere?

As expected of a craftsman of the Zenin family, it must have been passed down from generation to generation.

Gintoki immediately gave a thumbs up: "This is a glorious task, I leave it to you."

"Okay! I will definitely not let Master Gintoki down!"

Gintoki slipped out of the Zenin family after giving the order.

With money in his pocket, he could go out alone. Whether it was buying a lot of necessities such as mobile phones and jumps, or immersing himself in the battlefield of pachinko, where small steel balls were washed by small steel balls, everything was free!

Cheers to the free world!

After buying a mobile phone, Gintoki ran to buy jump without stopping. Fortunately, there was no tragic story of Jump being out of stock this time. Gintoki, holding a comic book as he wished, sat in the barber shop waiting for his curly hair to be permed.

When the first straightener broke, Gintoki looked at the afro in the mirror and comforted himself that it must be because the old man was too heavy-handed yesterday, and it was definitely not a problem with the hair quality.

When the second straightener broke, Gintoki was already a little panicked. His legs were shaking like he had Parkinson's disease, and he couldn't even see the words on Jump clearly.

When the third straightener died gloriously, Gintoki was no longer in the mood to read comics.

This is a curse! Yes, Gin-san once ate the Curl-Curly Fruit, and from then on he couldn't touch the sea water. His personality and hair were all tragically curled up and became listless.

But!

I haven't heard that even after reincarnation, the Curl-Curly Fruit will still follow him!

If it's so strong, why didn't Whitebeard take the Tremor-Curly Fruit away? Let him take it away!