Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The blue light wrapped in Gojo Satoru's fist burst out with blue light, but the blue light spread out like a halo the moment it touched Gintoki.

There was not even time for his eyes to catch the trajectory of the halo, and Gojo Satoru firmly touched Gintoki's stopped hand.

He smiled with interest.

Although it is still impossible to draw a conclusion, it is an interesting discovery.

Gojo Satoru opened his fingers and tightly grasped Gintoki's palm without the protection of the unlimited technique.

"..."

Did time stop? Of course it didn't stop.

Gojo Satoru looked like he was waiting for a good show, waiting for Gintoki to attack.

Gintoki thought that Gojo Satoru had a problem with his brain. He couldn't have eaten too little sweets. Then he could eat openly without worrying about the side effects of high blood sugar or diabetes.

Angry! This guy's character is too convenient, which makes him envious and jealous!

Gintoki stared with red eyes and decisively shook off Gojo Satoru's hand, "You know there is no limitless technique, but you dare to stick to me. Didn't you learn a lesson during the few days you stayed at Gojo's house?"

Gojo Satoru crossed his fingers and felt a little regretful that his palms became empty: "If you want to fight, you should have done it in the store a long time ago. Are you happy to meet you?"

"Happy as hell! Give me back my strawberry parfait!" Gintoki grabbed Gojo Satoru's shoulders and shook him.

"I know, I know, parfait, right."

Gojo Satoru was shaken back and forth, but he still found time to laugh and arrange the seat.

So they went to the dessert shop together seamlessly.

This sentence is a bit too natural for the tit-for-tat atmosphere just now. Gintoki thought so. Ah, the luxurious large cup of strawberry parfait over there is shining with an irresistible light.

What's wrong with it? Anyway, I'm tired of fighting, now it's time to replenish sugar. Gojo Satoru thought so. Do you want to try the cream daifuku over there? I recommend it.

There was no fighting at all, but this level is just right. Gintoki thought so. Is there such a thing? It's called edamame cream Kikufuku or something like that. It feels like a local specialty.

"No." Gojo Satoru waved his hand.

"Hey, haven't you been talking in your mind until just now? It feels so abrupt to suddenly speak."

"Why, it feels like if I don't open my mouth, you will say don't make us look familiar."

"You know that's my line!"

Gintoki hesitated for a long time, and finally chose the strawberry parfait, holding a long-handled spoon and constantly putting it into his mouth.

Gojo Satoru sat opposite him, occasionally stuffing cream daifuku into the parfait, "Are you satisfied with this level of information? You really have a small appetite."

"At that age, when your hair and teeth have already left, you can get by with a little bit of fooling around. Anyway, if you are satisfied, I can get by with just a few words. If you don't like Gin-san, you can say anything and it won't be enough. This is the world of adults, Killua-kun."

"The world of adults...but who is Killua?"

Gojo Satoru also took a cup of parfait and ate it.

A world of intrigue, full of superficial flattery and inner restless jealousy, fear and calculation.

Gojo Satoru will soon adapt to it, knowing that the so-called high-level people are just a pile of rotten oranges, rotting and worried but greedily holding on to what they don't deserve.

He lowered his eyes, and the white hair cast a small shadow under his eyes, making his blue eyes look deeper.

Gintoki didn't care about Gojo Satoru's mental state at all. While eating, he didn't forget to look at the miniskirt maid costumes worn by the girls around him.

Nowadays, the store owners can come up with any pretext to make money.

Ah, I see. Gintoki continued to eat the parfait as if nothing had happened, and wiped his nosebleed before it fell on the ice cream.

"Compared to the adult world, you have already entered other fields in advance." Gojo Satoru obviously saw everything that happened.

Desserts, dining tables, maid costumes, if desserts are still a little childish, but the latter two are all decadent uncle temperament.

"For example, the field of life. This word sounds like a half-ripe atmosphere, but Gin-san is different. He is already a complete body. If you are still obsessed with the half-ripe feeling now, you will be laughed at."

"Gin-san, your name is Zenin Gintoki, right."

It's just a short sentence, that

The pair of lifeless dead fish eyes immediately stared at Gojo Satoru intently. The figure reflected in the red eyeballs flashed a familiar and unfamiliar light.

"If you have something to say, please tell me quickly."

"Don't be so cold all of a sudden. This is a very cost-effective thing. I entrusted it to you out of trust." Gojo Satoru made a heart shape lightly.

When he was young, Gojo Satoru said that he trusted him wholeheartedly.

How naive was he to want to believe his lies. Gintoki didn't even believe a punctuation mark.

Gintoki's origin was not a secret.

Even if the information was scarce, he appeared at the banquet of the Gojo family after all, and his name could be filtered out even by elimination. So Gojo Satoru knew that this name itself was not dangerous.

But he took the initiative to express that he knew it.

This matter is even more commendable.

Gojo Satoru was paying attention to him, and wanted Gintoki to know that he was paying attention, and even worried that Gintoki himself didn't care, so he took the initiative to bring it up.

"If you know, you should know that Gin-san's purpose of coming out is to test your unlimited spell. Can the friendly game time end here?"

"No." Gojo Satoru happily made a cross.

This unlucky troubled child.

Gintoki ate strawberry parfait with a cold face.

"Don't be angry, your old man doesn't want to know some information, so think about it from another perspective. No matter what information Gintoki brings back, he can make money. This is good news."

Yes, it is meaningless to find out the information of the unlimited spell.

Because there will be no benefit if you get it in advance. On the contrary, as long as Gojo Satoru is still active as a sorcerer and his six eyes have no flaws, the information of the spell will sooner or later spread to the whole sorcerer world.

This is the gold content of the strongest, and Gojo Satoru has nothing to complain about it.

"So he just wants me to see you."

Push Gintoki to the side of the strongest who is the focus of the sorcerer world. Let the world know that the Gojo family has six eyes, so what? They also have talented people in the Zenin family.

At the same time, let Gojo Satoru know that he is the strongest, as if a kind of god-given fellow appeared.

At this most needed and most appropriate time.

The Zenin family wants that fame, and they want to suppress the Gojo family when they come forward, and they also want Gojo Satoru himself to look at them.

Now looking at the entire world of spells, the only person who can become his competitor, nemesis or friend is Gintoki.

No matter what the reaction of the Gojo family will be, Gojo Satoru cannot refuse this temptation as long as he is still alone.