Shier had no intention of empathizing with Gintoki.

He felt really tired, and the resentment and dignity in his heart had long been exhausted when he confronted Gintoki head-on.

The mission had already been declared a failure, so there was no reason to work overtime.

So he casually placed his hand on Gintoki's head, just like he was placing his hand on the armrest of the sofa.

Just waited for Gintoki to take him out.

Come on.

Gintoki, who can interfere with fate, has his life saved by Gintoki.

Help!

Gintoki, who interfered too much in a short time, screamed silently in his heart.

Gojo Satoru had been studying how to learn the reversal technique early on, and even in daily training, he would try to pose handsomely and try to use it like Nozomi.

For example, Gintoki would occasionally study the correct way to use the Kame O Qigong wave to output cursed power in private, so they kindly did not watch Gojo Satoru's failures again and again.

Just like a guardian who tolerates a child's second-year dream.

Now that the skill he worked so hard to research has finally been used, the child will be a little excited, and it is normal to be overexcited.

After all, it is a life saved from life and death, so it can be understood in any way.

It would be more reasonable if Gojo Satoru was waiting outside with a covetous look.

It would usually develop that way.

So no matter how normal it is, it is not to the extent of directly bombing Hongxing Palace.

Does this guy really plan to live as a serious sorcerer?

There is no war with Tengen, but now it is going to start a war!

Gintoki raised his head and looked up at Gojo Satoru who was floating in the air, lowering his eyes and staring at him.

At the moment of eye contact, Gojo Satoru, who was originally somewhat indifferent, immediately changed his expression.

The indifference of the son of God disappeared in an instant.

A fanatical smile bloomed on his face, and what remained on him was the rich desire of human nature.

The madness and obsession of the sorcerer, the focus and perseverance of finding the prey, and the madness of ending the invalidation that was originally impossible to destroy with this one shot.

Pure individualism, forgetting about the Palace of the Dead, the Star Plasma, the mission and the responsibility.

He was just curious about the mastery of the reversal technique, the method of using the technique reversal, and the brilliance that would burst out when the combination of forward and reverse virtual style bloomed in his hands.

Now that he can use it, he can definitely let the completely opposite spell power be combined with extremely fine control ability.

As for whether Gintoki can bear it, these can be put aside.

Because he did not choose to stand on the side of Gojo Satoru, there is nothing he can do about it.

"Ah... I found you."

In the sharp alarm, Gojo Satoru's voice seemed to come from the distant horizon, and even retained the softness of sleepwalking, as if announcing the end of a game of hide-and-seek.

It formed an extreme contrast with the expression on his face.

"It's better to put down that burden, Gintoki. Maybe you will die too."

"Don't worry, this guy is just a pendant on Gin-san. There is a saying that men who carry something look more handsome."

Gintoki hugged Jin with one hand and held Lake Toya tightly with the other hand.

"How naive! I'll let you die together."

"I have always loved sweets. Whether it's strawberry parfait or strawberry milk, I have everything. Even when Glass said there was a risk of high blood sugar, I didn't give up anything."

"Hehe, hahaha - really interesting."

Gojo Satoru showed a childlike eagerness to try.

[Math Forward · Blue] - Blue-blue gravity condensed into a ball of light, calmly staying near Gojo Satoru.

[Math Reverse · He] - Red repulsion appeared symmetrically, fluctuating as if it was mutually repelling gravity.

The reaction force that could never be condensed.

Under the operation of the spell power that is as precise as the atomic unit, the blue and red colors converged and combined into a purple light.

A miracle that cannot be achieved by common sense.

Gojo Satoru raised his palm print with a sigh.

The rotating vortex turned into a storm in an instant, and everything that blocked his way would turn into dust. The fierce burst of light burned everyone's eyelids, but Gojo Satoru felt extremely refreshed.

Angry?

Of course he was angry.

But that was not the anger at Gintoki for choosing Jinni.

There was a subtle feeling of not being chosen, and being provoked like this also had some impact.

What people care about most is the sentence that came after that.

When Gojo Satoru gave up resistance and turned to concentrate on studying the use of the reversal technique, trying to grasp the core of the spell power.

The words went beyond the pain and reached the brain, and were understood.

Jinni said: Look, Gintoki. I won.

The mind that was originally immersed in rational principles was suddenly ignited by emotional anger.

No.

I won't let others win.

They are the strongest. Gojo Satoru will never admit that they are the strongest except for the four people.

So there is no possibility for Gintoki to recognize this conclusion.

Let alone recognition.

Even doubt, pause, and distrust are reactions that make people angry.

He clearly said that he was confirmed to be the strongest.

That's why.

Gojo Satoru's fingers slightly shifted, from aiming at Gintoki's fatal part, to a slight gap that would cut off Jin's head.

Break through the invalidated defense line and kill the target that should be killed.

He must prove in front of Gintoki that he is the only one who will win.

[Hypostyle·茈]

The light that is enough to flatten everything in front of him immediately penetrated the space.

The imaginary torrent rushed, and the entire Hongxing Palace was shrouded in light.

Faced with this absolute output of cursed energy, Gintoki just jumped slightly on the spot.

Gojo Satoru suddenly woke up from his happy state.

"Ha? Don't be ridiculous! Your spell is not the kind of thing that can nullify without limit. It's enough to fool the guys outside, but do you really want to fool yourself?!"

"Do you know? Gojo-kun. The popular standard for measuring combat power in Jump is that if the strength of both sides is equal-" Gintoki quickly accumulated power in mid-air, found the core of the spell, and then swung Toyako directly.

"The passionate side will win!!"

The sword seemed to cut through the space, and the magnificent imaginary mass beam disappeared.

Not to mention the protected Shiji, even the deep palace of the Hongxing Palace did not suffer irreparable damage.

Gojo Satoru fell to the ground in silence.

His eyes did not stay on Shiji for a moment, as if because Gintoki caught that blow, even his anger was cleared.

There is no need to prove his strength by killing Jinri.

Gintoki, who took it head-on, is the one who knows it best now.

That curse that few people even in the Gojo family know.

After the miraculous performance, there are still people who can take it completely.

In addition.

"Although the conclusion is invalidation, it is actually the absorption of cursed power."

"Congratulations, you got this answer the fastest, which is more than 99.9% of the country. Do you want me to reward you with a red flower?"

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