Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

The old man is definitely considered old.

His hair was all white, and his face had deep wrinkles and obvious age spots.

However, between the eyebrows, one can still see the resemblance to Japanese knotweed Hisahito.

Mingli recalled it carefully for a long time before digging through the deepest part of his memory to find a name - Japanese knotweed Wasuke.

At this time, the grandfather and grandson had already begun to face each other.

"Grandpa, why are you here again? You have just been discharged from the hospital, and the doctors and nurses asked you to rest at home."

"It's embarrassing. You'll get sick if you hold it in at home all the time. I think this is appropriate exercise, which is good for both physical and mental health!"

"How can anyone come to Pachinko to exercise? What if I lose and my blood pressure rises?"

"Bah, bah, bah, don't say such unlucky words. Today is the biggest harvest in a long time. You are the one, why are you here? Minors are not welcome here."

"I don't know who brought me into this pit."

This wave, this wave will hurt the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred.

The person who brought Hiruhito Knotweed into the pit of Pachinko was Grandpa Knotweed Wasuke.

Almost all of Hisato's bad habits were influenced by his grandfather.

After using the killing blow, both parties calmed down. After the old man threw the paper bag in his hand to his grandson, he asked: "Your friend?"

Knotweed Hisahito replied: "Yes, we had a great time chatting. He even advised me to stay away from Pachinko. The same goes for you, grandpa."

"You brat. Go and buy some cold drinks. Aren't you too hot to be basking in the sun on such a hot day?"

"It's true. Mr. Ming, wait for me for a moment."

Hishito the Polygonum Stick took the change and ran as fast as lightning - how else could he give Chi Ye a template?

When his grandson was far away, the old man walked to Mingli step by step and said in a voice that was different from the "confrontation" with his grandson: "You don't mind saying a few words to me, an old guy."

"You are serious."

Mingli lowered his head and observed the courtesy from the younger generation to the elders.

Japanese knotweed Hisahito and his grandfather depended on each other, but they were able to grow up healthy and strong. For this alone, Japanese knotweed Japan's help deserves respect.

"From the accent, you're not a local?"

"I come from Tokyo and have lived in the countryside of Shikoku for a few years. I can't say where you are from."

"Did you come to Sendai for——?"

"travel."

"Just traveling?" The old man raised his head, his old but not muddy eyes sliding across Mingli's neck.

"Just traveling."

Mingli nodded with a calm expression, stretched out his hand and squeezed the small hand of Vine Snake. The latter was not as obedient to Mingli as Gardevoir, and bit Mingli's finger.

The old man wanted to laugh, but he held it back and sighed: "I know some things that ordinary people shouldn't know. This kid Yourito...sigh..."

"I understand what you want to express. I came here just for traveling. I don't want to do anything to classmate Huzhang. Meeting him is really just an accident."

"I believe what you said is true, but I am also afraid that there will be too many accidents. When science cannot explain it, God and destiny will easily become the destination."

The old man is old, but his heart is like a bright mirror. He has experienced many things and can see far more clearly than the young man.

"That's right. I have a place on the other side, and I still can't deny the existence of fate."

Time travel, systems, memes, if these were all accidental, Mingli would be the first to not believe it.

"I can't promise you anything, but please believe me, I don't want Hisarito to enter that world, ever. His personality is too sunny and not suitable for that dark world. To be honest, I'm quite curious, you How on earth did he grow up to be like this?"

"I just don't want him to go astray, like his father did. Compared to Pachinko, that would be a big mistake."

The old man closed his eyes, as if he didn't want Mingli to see the unhappiness in his eyes.

Akari really wanted to ask about Hisashi Hisashi's parents, but he knew that doing so was too inappropriate, so he could only give up and remain silent the whole time.

After the old man calmed down his mood, he spoke again: "Sometimes I wonder if I was wrong to do this. I am already old, and I can't afford to watch Youren for the rest of my life. If I am gone, what will happen to him?" Things, could turn out to be much worse.”

"Old man..." The master knew his fate. The old man undoubtedly had a premonition of something.

"I know my own body well. No matter how unwilling I am, I won't be able to hold on for long... So, the old man wants to ask you for something. It's inappropriate for me to say this just after we met, but I really don't know who to ask, so I just Please leave it to fate and chance encounters.”

"Say." Mingli held her breath and concentrated, waiting for the next words.

The vines and snakes subconsciously put away their tails, not wanting to disturb the serious atmosphere.

"If, and I mean if, one day Hishito will inevitably step into that world, I hope you can help him so that he doesn't just go blind and run into that world without knowing anything."

"Is that all?"

"It's just that. Hisahito has to walk the road himself. I believe that my grandson will not go astray - please."

The old man had undisguised pride on his face and bowed his head deeply.

Only such an old man can raise a child like Hisuhito. Regardless of his strength, when it comes to educating people, the old man is really great.

Meirin Mei can't compare, Gojo Satoru can't compare, especially those of Zenyuan family and Kamo family.

So, there is nothing to hesitate about.

"I promise you. At the same time, I hope this promise will never be used."

"me too."

The old man straightened his back and looked into the distance, where his proud grandson ran back carrying a convenience bag.

"Grandpa, Mr. Ming, I'm back. What are you talking about? The atmosphere seems a bit strange."

"Let's talk about your further studies. Mr. Ming is much more sensible than you. We made an appointment to have dinner together."

The old man said and glanced at Mingli. Mingli knew that this was the old man's thanks, so he did not refuse.

"Yes, that's it. I heard from the old man that you are the one who cooks in the Huzhang family. You are quite good at it. Show off your skills."

"Oh." Knotweed Hisahito began to roll up his sleeves again.

In this way, Mingli returned home with her grandfather and grandson, a small but cozy old house.

Drinking tea together, chatting together, and watching TV together are one of the favorite entertainment methods of the knotweed grandson.

It is worth mentioning that the two of them like to watch TVB's Hong Kong dramas, and their Cantonese imitations are quite good.

We also had dinner together, and Hisuhito the Polygonum Knotweed cooked several dishes.

The quality cannot be said to be very professional, but the food is very comfortable. This is the real feeling of home, which is very precious in this magic world where people are treated differently.

After dinner, it was time to leave.

With her grandfather and grandson waving, and Mingli telling Hisahito to "be filial to your grandpa," Mingli left the Japanese tiger's house under the rising moonlight.

The moment the door closed, Mingli stretched greatly.

"After eating and drinking, it's time to get down to business. You can't just eat someone else's food in vain, what do you think? Little Tengteng."

"Tangtang."

The vine snake still looks that lazy, too lazy to move even when the sun is shining, let alone when the sun goes down.

But the fact that she called out was enough to show her attitude.

She didn't necessarily understand what Ming Ming wanted to do, but she knew it would be beneficial to the grandfather and grandson, and that was enough.

Flowers and trees grow toward the sun.

The same is true for grass-type vine snakes.

Therefore, he was touched because of Akari's awakened "light" power, and it was wrapped around Akari's neck because he had the smell of "light" on his body, which made her feel comfortable.

She could feel a similar feeling from the grandfather and grandson, but it was not so concentrated.

This is enough to be the criterion for her judgment.

Mingli reached out and rubbed her little head, then slowly opened the reverse technique: "Then let's clean up this city."