Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The hair straightener is still fresh, and the hair is still young.

"Don't panic, customer, the fourth straightener..." Tony's voice is no longer as confident as before.

That's right, Tony didn't expect that he would suffer a career setback in such a simple thing as straightening!

Do you really want to continue? Is the fourth one the terminator of curly hair?

It's so bad to have to use the number four. Mida from the JOJO crew next door sent a question mark.

Gintoki and Tony's faces were filled with the same despair.

At this moment, a crisp voice came from the seat next to him: "Are you Zenin-kun?"

"What type of women do you like?"

Her words were questions, but her tone had already confirmed Gintoki's identity.

The blonde woman sat next to Gintoki. The hairdresser carefully trimmed the smooth and brilliant blonde hair, and every curve seemed to be carefully considered.

But the woman didn't care about this at all. She stepped on the floor with her toes and turned directly to Gintoki, revealing a signature 45-degree profile.

"Don't you want to answer my question? If Zenin-kun answers, I will also answer your question."

"Including how to straighten your hair?"

"Hahaha, how is it possible," the woman waved her hands with a laugh, "The curly hair that has been broken by three straighteners is hopeless anyway."

Gintoki's whole person darkened.

Wow, it was a huge blow. How much he likes straight hair.

"You are someone who can trim straight hair carelessly, so you won't understand Gin-san's inner pain. Until now, Gin-san has suffered so much criticism because of his dirty, limp, and listless curly hair. This is the fundamental reason why I am not popular. If I had straight hair, everything would be fine!"

"I actually heard it." The woman tilted her head thoughtfully. She was still smiling, but she had a mysterious temperament of a superior observing. "If Zenin-kun's character becomes stronger, his hair may also become straight."

"There are too many Zenin-kuns on the stage now. Can you call me in a different way?"

Gintoki sat obediently in his seat. Tony teacher picked up the fourth straightening iron and met the challenge again with a heroic and resolute expression.

"For example, Hakuyasha."

Gintoki's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Before the main film of the Gin O crew began, the samurai angrily launched a rebellion to resist the invading gods.

This battle was called the War of Expelling the Barbarians, and the Four Heavenly Kings of Expelling the Barbarians made great contributions in the later period and left a famous record. The Expelling the Barbarians Army was led by Sakata Gintoki, Katsura Kotaro, Takasugi Shinsuke, and Sakamoto Tatsuma.

[That man, silver hair stained with blood. The figure galloping on the battlefield is like a Yaksha. ]

So Gintoki's nickname is White Yaksha.

But...

This nickname, which should have been limited to the theater, appeared in a crew that has nothing to do with it.

Considering that except for being occasionally packed up by Jin'er to do missions, Gintoki spends most of his time with the Kūkūru team and working overtime with Bing. Perhaps the white hair is particularly conspicuous among the black crowd, so there is such an appropriate nickname.

The answer is already clear, it must be Jin'er's fault.

Jin'er:...?

"Suddenly you're not so limp anymore." The woman looked at him, her eyes drifting to the curly hair that was being ravaged by the straightener, feeling that this might not work.

Sadly, she looked away leisurely.

"Since that's the name, it means that the reason you came to me is also a commission." Gintoki seemed calm on the surface, but he was actually a little excited inside.

Is it coming? Avoiding the evil middlemen of the Zenin family and Jin'er, Gintoki's chance to take a big order alone!

The dark red eyeballs shifted slightly, and looked at the woman in the mirror: "Right, the famous special-grade sorcerer."

"This is really... a surprise."

Kyujuku Yuki was not at all flustered by the identity being mentioned, but smiled brightly.

Kyujuku Yuki, the only special-grade sorcerer in the sorcery world today.

At a time when ordinary sorcerers try their best and can only become second-level sorcerers or quasi-first-level sorcerers in their lifetime. She was the only one who broke through the upper limit of a first-level sorcerer and became a special-level sorcerer who could easily exorcise special-level cursed spirits.

It can be said that this definition exists for her alone.

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Of course, the time must be limited to before Gojo Satoru was born.

Even though Gojo Satoru has not yet been graded, there is a consensus in the world of sorcery. Gojo Satoru is a natural special-grade sorcerer.

However, this time, Jiujiu Yuki returned to her country specifically, not for her future new special-grade sorcerer companion, but for Gintoki, who was simply doing nothing.

"Of course, I am also interested in the rumors of sorcerer killers, but that is a completely special individual, an unprecedented existence. It is better to expect everyone in the world to win the lottery than to expect everyone to have such a pure talent."

"What are you talking about? How can such a light piece of paper carry it? Fate and hope are cruel things that as long as someone wins, someone else will not win."

"So compared to placing hope on the lottery, I think it's more practical." Jiujiu Yuki blinked briskly, "Are you interested in dating a big sister, Gintoki-kun?"

Gintoki looked in the mirror.

Teacher Tony successfully broke the fourth straightener, and avoided the emotion in Gintoki's dead fish eyes with tears in his eyes.

Gintoki's charge against fate ended with such a sad result, and he suddenly felt that his life had completely dimmed.

"If I go to play pachinko."

"Your personality is really bad."

Is he really a child of Zenin? Although Zenin Jiner looks like that, Gintoki looks like this!

Kujuku Yuki, who didn't doubt his blood relationship with Zenin Jiner, sincerely thought about the color of the hat on Gintoki's father's head at this moment.

But who cares about him.

Gintoki and Kujuku Yuki happily moved to the pachinko shop.

Rows of machines were neatly arranged in the shop, and a group of guys who didn't go out to work during the day also sat in front of the machines in a neat manner. There was the same enthusiasm and hope in their eyes.

Gintoki joined the team calmly, holding the joystick with skillful movements.

The small steel balls were launched, rolled, and hit with crackling sounds, rushing towards the cave entrance with dreams and expectations, and it went on and on.

"Humans are this kind of creatures, even the small steel balls are filled with desires." Jiujiu Yuki sat next to Gintoki, "This process is empty and hollow, but it can fill the emptiness in the heart. It's just like Sisyphus pushing a stone up the mountain."

Why is this guy also playing with small steel balls?

But this is as unimportant as the color of the Zen temple fan hat.

"Gin-san is just joining the battlefield. Wash blood with blood, wash small steel balls with small steel balls, because Pachinko is here, so I came."