The two of them were so close that they had to fight.

They failed to force him down.

Because the current Gojo Satoru has no chance to play this kind of game with anyone, and the future Gojo Satoru disdains to make this kind of contact with anyone. So Gintoki felt the strange movement above his head, and after a symbolic struggle, he let it go.

Why... Why did Gintoki make such a concession to make up for the kid's childhood?

Who can be merciful and make up for his childhood?

Ah, it has been made up a long time ago, so it's okay.

At the same time.

Gojo Satoru was actually trying hard to hold back his laughter. If he didn't rub it, he would laugh out loud, this is the first point.

Secondly, Gojo Satoru was surprised to find that Gintoki actually liked this kind of childish coquetry.

There seems to be a natural gentleness in his character. He wants to protect others and help others. Even if he is weak, he still wants to do his best to protect important things.

Even if the thing he wants to do has nothing to do with his own interests.

But just by reminding him of something, a certain place in his heart will melt, and a space will be made for Gojo Satoru to move in.

Gojo Satoru is extremely good at seizing this opportunity.

This is not even a skill he has cultivated for survival, but a natural emotional intelligence here. How to create a feeling that we are very close, and how to maintain a clear analysis while the other party relaxes his vigilance.

What is engraved in Gintoki's nature?

Altruism? Dedication?

Anyway, no matter how you define it, it is a concept that is completely opposite to being self-sufficient. It is completely opposite to Gintoki who has already picked up the knife, tossed it to adapt, and consciously faced the enemies in front of him.

When Gojo Satoru ran to his back and refused to get off, Gintoki had already skillfully shouldered the responsibility that could have been abandoned.

Why? What was going on in his incredibly strange mind?

Why would there be such a person in the world?

Gojo Satoru was concerned and curious, even more than he cared about Gintoki's technique, and was full of satisfaction thinking about how he appeared.

"Hey, hey--little devil, let go quickly! I'm going to die, I'm really going to die." Gintoki used a knife to slap the oncoming sorcerer, and at the same time, he easily solved various shikigami, and at the same time, he had to resist the crisis of life and death.

Gojo Satoru blinked, and then he realized that when he was thinking, his legs were subconsciously too strong. Sitting on Gintoki's shoulder, he was already performing the strangulation technique without knowing it.

Gintoki exhaled suddenly.

In the sea of ​​kunai that was coming towards him, he used a knife to cut through the sky sharply.

"Don't worry, it's just a kunai, I'm good at catching kunai with 100% accuracy."

Very cool, very cool, Gojo Satoru belatedly added the unlimited technique, and reached out to take down the kunai that hit Gintoki's forehead.

"No, no, it was definitely a hit."

"Ah... it was a hit, so sorry, I don't want to face the ninja over there anymore. It feels like a shameful moment of being seen. Is the target on Gin-san's forehead?"

"It was completely hit by the knife, and then it went through a parabola - it hit with a snap, it's amazing to watch."

"Ah, I said it, I actually said it, the shame level has increased again, why did it hit the forehead, or after saying the cool lines."

"Really There is no other way. If there are only ninjas, I can only help you reluctantly. "

"Thank you so much, young man. Gin-san seems to be cursed by kunai. If you get involved, you will have to fast-forward to bloodshed. What... weak forks, weak ships, weak kunai, etc. But it's because of you that we are fighting! Don't say those lines that sound like you are being merciful!"

"There is no other way. There are so many ignorant scums everywhere. I can't get interested at all." Gojo Satoru performed the unlimited technique while gathering the cursed power to reverse it.

"Now that you know, just stay at home!"

"It's too boring at home, so I thought of a good way to solve the problem once and for all."

Gojo Satoru was acting as a mobile turret leisurely, "Those who didn't run away are all brainless cursers. They are no longer needed. Sending them to heaven is the best destination."

"Tsk, who wants to do dirty work with you? Gin-san's precious time next time belongs to sugar. In addition to digesting sugar,

I don't want to think about anything anymore."

"The dessert shop we just went to, a dessert buffet coupon," Gojo Satoru paused slightly as if to whet his appetite.

In fact, he was thinking about what level of reward would be just right for Gintoki.

Of course, he could afford any amount, but it would be better to give it slowly and steadily than to only use it this time to feed Gintoki all at once.

"One coupon."

"Deal. "The dessert lover didn't hesitate at all.

Gojo Satoru decisively realized that he was overthinking.

He even considered the possibility that Gintoki was not tempted and would come to bargain or quit.

I overestimated him (laughs).

The two of them officially started the killing mode.

Any close enemy can't last more than three rounds in Gintoki's hands. Any distant enemy, Gojo Satoru can often quickly lock and solve it cleanly with a spell.

If it is a spell attack, Gintoki can easily smash it with a knife. If it is a physical attack, Gojo Satoru's unlimited spell can also control it just right.

This welcoming event for Gojo Satoru to go out of the house alone for the first time ended in a much shorter time than estimated with the cooperation of the two.

"We are really the strongest. "Gojo Satoru sat on Gintoki's shoulder in a proud manner.

Having him to keep moving would save energy and cursed power compared to Gojo Satoru running by himself.

Gintoki heard this super familiar line.

He bowed silently to the squinting eyes that were somewhere unknown, and then casually made a patch: "A brat is a brat. You are just getting complacent after defeating some enemies. You are just riding the east wind of the curse. Maybe in the next second, the great god Jump will drop a Super Saiyan to punish you."

"Gintoki," Gojo Satoru smiled, "This is how a sorcerer is. Talent accounts for 80% of strength. Strength is determined at the moment of birth."

"All sorcerers are riding the east wind. I am like this, you are like this, and everyone is like this. "

Gojo Satoru who said this didn't look like a child of only six or seven years old. Gintoki didn't look up at his face, just hearing his voice was enough.

It was enough to know that what he said was right.

"It's really tiring to live in such a world. The future can be seen from the beginning."

"For me, it's tiring to consider the so-called majority," Gojo Satoru didn't continue to extend this topic, but lightly pulled back the question that Gintoki deliberately wanted to ignore.

"So there's no need to escape. I knew it from the beginning."

You will definitely walk with me. Whether as a friend or an enemy, you will be the only one of your kind in this boring world that you can see the end of at a glance.

Gintoki was silent and asked for help from Geto Suguru who was far away in the sky.

HELP, ME!

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