Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The woman's father-in-law was very sad, but she was very sad.

"Wait... don't jump to conclusions so quickly, this is a lifelong thing. There will be a turnaround, don't worry, you can save her." Of course he can, he can protect her.

Before that time comes, he just needs to stay calm.

The woman's peaceful life was not affected.

It just became more depressed and quieter. The husband who didn't come most of the time and only came occasionally was still nowhere to be seen. The noisy child who had been around seemed to disappear completely the moment the woman gave up on him.

There was no troublesome mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship, and there was no need to communicate with the husband's wife. There were no servants in the extremely remote house, only lively crayfish and three meals a day placed on the broken window on time.

After eating, sleeping, and looking at the dilapidated roof.

I don't know when it was repaired with messy materials, and wooden boards and porcelain basins were used all at once. It would make crackling sounds every time it rained.

Every time at this time, she would think of Gintoki.

From the beginning, the concubine was not qualified to raise her own children. Six years old was the dividing line, which determined whether the child could be a useful heir or become a waste with her.

The woman knew that she would eventually face the day when she would part with Gintoki.

At the same time, she also firmly believed that the child would become an outstanding heir and enjoy a beautiful future under the lap of Zenin Fan's wife.

The Zenin family's sorcerer, the heir of the head of the family.

Even if it was at the cost of separation from her biological mother, anyone who stepped into the circle of sorcerers could foresee what a glorious future it would be.

It must be a completely different life compared to her who had the power of the spell but did not inherit the worthless technique.

She blessed that future and looked forward to that future.

While praying with all her might, she heard the bad news about her child.

If the sorcerer of the Zenin family means a bright future, then the short six words [not Zenin, not sorcerer] show that not inheriting the ancestral techniques of the Zenin means that she has no status at all and can only be regarded as a meaningless consumable.

It's like she was given to the Zenin family by a weak sorcerer family.

As the mother who gave birth to Gintoki, she didn't let the child inherit the ancestral techniques of the Zenin family, but embarked on a sad path. While confirming this, the woman resented the gods for the first time.

In this case, it would be better not to be born.

It would be happier not to come to this world!

How long has this life lasted? The woman looked at the bright yellow leaves outside, and the leaves that had just fallen fell on the old leaves, as if as long as she looked at the gate, she could guard her child running towards her.

Gintoki smiled at her while holding a ginkgo leaf.

"Gintoki...?" The woman staggered to her feet and rushed out of the room for the first time.

Stupid? Idiot. Just because she heard news she didn't want to hear, she shut herself up and drove the child away from her. Where is he going to sleep, what is he going to eat, and what kind of life is he going to live!

"I'm sorry, I'm an unqualified mother."

I didn't give you talent, love, or even a hug. When she was young, she also longed for the feeling of being held in her mother's arms, but now she has forgotten it.

The woman cried and didn't know where she was running.

She ran through the muddy path with difficulty, ran through the abandoned house, and was at a loss as to where to go when she was stopped by a voice.

"Miss~Miss~It's raining on your face. If you forget to bring an umbrella, Gin-san can lend you one, but it's an umbrella for the soul."

The woman looked in response, and at the end of her sight, she finally caught the dim silver.

"Gintoki! You are injured, why! Did you get pinched by a crayfish?" The woman cried and hugged Gintoki.

"How could it be a crayfish? Today's training is just a little difficult."

To be honest, although it is warm, it hurts so much! Gintoki felt that his bones seemed to be wailing in the woman's embrace. Love, is this the weight of motherly love! It's too heavy, my bones are going to break!

"That's great, you're okay." The woman hugged Gintoki tightly, as if as long as she let go, she would never be able to hug this little figure again.

Gintoki did not resist.

They hugged for a long time, hugging until it seemed that time really became forever

Heng.

The woman pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, mom shouldn't have said such excessive things to you, you must be very sad."

"Gin-san is almost past the age where he wants the world to be destroyed if he is scolded. Mom is just nagging, wanting her children to embark on a glorious path. If she doesn't even have this kind of tolerance, her popularity with women will be almost zero."

"Does mom count as popularity with women?"

"Even Gin-san wants to receive chocolates on Valentine's Day every year. It doesn't matter if it comes from mom or sister, I just want sugar!"

"Then on Valentine's Day-"

"Before that," Gintoki was prepared and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Resign from the job of a mother first."

The woman's strength was taken away by the words in an instant.

She let go of her arms and stared at Gintoki's face blankly.

The face that she looked at, which gradually grew from wrinkled to a ball, looked cute with a little baby fat. The bloody eyes were gentle, but the words he uttered were cold.

The woman's voice of disbelief came out weakly.

"Do you hate me so much? Do you hate me so much that you want to kick me out of the Zenin family?"

"You should have some self-knowledge, stupid woman. I will be raised by my father's wife in the future. Who would like you? It would only embarrass me if people knew that I was born by you. It is already a privilege to provide you with some good conditions now. Just stop while you are ahead."

The woman collapsed on the ground.

Gintoki had no intention of giving up.

"Listen, you are just an ordinary person who has left the Zenin family. When you go out, just pretend that you have nothing to do with us. From now on, you are no longer my mother, but just yourself."

Gintoki shook the sleeves of his kimono after he finished speaking, and walked away without even looking at the woman on the ground.

Only the woman was left reaching out in vain, trying to grab the corner of his clothes.

Ah... she knew.

She knew that the child would fly away from her hands like a white bird sooner or later.

Being raised by the mistress means that even if he did not inherit the Zenin family's techniques, he has inherited the ability that will make those bigwigs recognize his value.

Leaving his mother's arms, he will fly proudly.

Tears kept pouring out, but this good news eased the sadness on her face a little. The flowers that were about to wither in the remote courtyard finally showed a smile illuminated by the sun.