Facing Otsutsuki and Rika who came to him on their own initiative, it was no time to continue to gather intelligence.

Gintoki neatly sheathed the samurai sword in his hand and took a step towards the door from the rooftop.

Otsutsuki stuffed the cut blade and the samurai sword into the cloth bag together, and followed him blankly.

"..." Gintoki turned his head and looked at him.

"Mr. Tennenju?"

Otsutsuki briefly reflected on himself, and as if he suddenly realized something, he gently comforted Rika, who had been inexplicably anxious since just now, and asked her to go back.

"Yuta... Wuwu—Don't—" Rika was rarely stubborn and surrounded Otsutsuki.

Otsutsuki smiled with some helplessness, but more of it was indulgence.

"Sorry, she is usually very obedient, but she is just a little worried about me today."

As if he had found out why Gintoki didn't want to communicate more, Otsutsuki apologized solemnly.

His hair and eyes are extremely black in this world where the colors are more or less colorful.

It seems that he naturally creates a sense of distance from the people around him.

However, the weakness on his face that unconsciously puts himself in a lower position dilutes the sense of distance.

It seems harmless, as if such a weak person would not have the ability to threaten others.

But he can use this expression to swing the knife the moment he meets.

"That's not what I mean!" Gintoki quickly glanced at Rika and deliberately looked away.

In the eyes of sorcerers who can only see curse spirits, Rika's image is probably a huge and ferocious curse spirit that changes in a thousand ways.

However, for Gintoki, who has a strong sense of inspiration, he can still vaguely see the vague figure of the girl.

Compared with the huge curse spirit that can still whisper words from time to time, the girl's soul seems to be drowsy as if she is always dozing off.

Gintoki glanced at her and secretly raised his vigilance.

Isn't this just translucency!

I want to stay away from this more than the cursed spirit!

It's okay.

I'm almost used to it.

It's not like I'm really scared by translucency.

In the end, the scariest thing is not translucency, but the creaking feeling.

There's no creaking, so it's okay!

"What are you doing here? You're swinging knives and showing off your affection. This is a public place, not a private garden. Do I need to entertain you? Do I need to tell you the purpose? Sorry, there's no tea or coffee, and we don't accept commissions now."

Gintoki refused stubbornly, and the next second he tried his best to avoid waking up Rika, and moved towards the door with trembling steps.

Otsutsuki still stretched out his hand in a daze.

It shouldn't be like this as expected.

It's similar to when playing games, you only need to click the yellow exclamation mark above the head of the task target.

It's the same principle to ask Gintoki for a task. Just click on the natural roll on his head to trigger the time-limited task assigned by the teacher.

Although Gojo Satoru didn't say what the task was.

But Otsutsuki still felt that he should struggle harder.

"Um, Gojo teacher reminded me to come to you."

"I think as long as I emphasize the keyword... natural roll a few times, it will be like triggering a task, and you will tell me what to do."

"Ah? Gin-san doesn't know that kind of thing."

Gintoki did hear the task requirements.

But this task doesn't seem to be given to Otsutsuki, but more like it is given to Gintoki.

Isn't this Gojo Satoru throwing the child to Gintoki without even saying hello, as if the child is left to you to take care of.

Who wants to take care of the child! Obviously, Otsutsuki should throw it to Geto Suguru!

It's just that the result of taking care of the child is a bit too tragic.

"I'm not an NPC, how can I trigger a mission with just a click? If you want to be affectionate with your girlfriend here, I've already given up the place. You can stay as long as you like."

Otsutsuki didn't realize that he was rejected. He was a little happy and a little embarrassed after hearing what Gintoki said.

He raised his hand and scratched the hair behind his head like an adolescent boy: "This is the first time someone said she is my girlfriend. You are really a good person like Gojo teacher said."

"...Who told you this!" Gintoki lowered his voice and roared.

"Rika-chan, she must have become like this because of me. She was originally a softer and cuter girl."

"Of course, Rika-chan is also cute now, but I always feel a little lonely."

"It would be great if the curse could be lifted quickly."

Gintoki paused.

He felt a little guilty.

Logically, Otsutsuki will be able toI was forced to realize that there is no sign of resolution now. In the end, it is Gintoki's responsibility.

As expected, I have to think of a way to make up for the missed One Hundred Demons Night Parade.

But it would be too devilish to let the cursed spirits under my command go to die.

Or should I tear my face off with the Jujutsu High School now...

Even if I put on a vest, Gojo Satoru will definitely see through it in an instant. He doesn't want to deal with the plot of a year later now.

Sighing secretly, Gintoki was not in a hurry to leave.

He didn't refuse Otsutsuki's approach, and put his hands in his arms, obviously intending to have a heart-to-heart talk with the adolescent boy.

"Girls' hearts are pure, and they may be happy just to be with the man they like."

"It's better to solve it early, but she doesn't want to see you in trouble. It's like a particularly long farewell. If you slowly solve it, you can always be relieved."

"Before that, cherish the time you are together."

No matter how heavy and twisted it is, there is no doubt that this is love between them.

Because of love, I don't want to let go.

Because the death was too sudden, I can't let it go.

In the final analysis, what is needed to break the curse of Rika Kimoto is only Otsutsuki's own relief.

The initiative is in his hands, and it depends on when he can let it go and say goodbye to the girl he loves.

Then this separation that has lasted for several years will come to an end.

"Cherish...?"

"This is the first time someone has said this to me."

To this day, Otsutsuki's heart is still full of guilt and apology.

I'm sorry for those who were hurt or seriously injured by Rika just because they wanted to get close to him.

I'm sorry for Rika who has become like this, and I'm sorry for the help from teachers and classmates.

After the curse is lifted and I become an ordinary person, I can no longer help everyone.

The damage is destined to be irreparable, and the kindness is destined to be unreturned.

If there is a culprit for this matter, it is undoubtedly Otsutsuki Yuta himself.

Even if he entered the Jujutsu High School and had a companion who could walk with him, Otsutsuki still had a strong sense of unworthiness.

But suddenly someone told him that he could still cherish the last time with Rika.

Teacher Gojo did not give the specific task requirements.

Is it because he knew that this person would react like this, saying such too ordinary, but warm enough words.

"Rika-chan, I really did a terrible thing, even so, are you willing to forgive me?"

"I have never blamed Yuta once."

Unlike the vague and sharp roar of the cursed spirit, the sound coming from Rika was as crisp as a bird.

It was like singing a nursery rhyme, clearly expressing the heart.

Otsutsuki and Gintoki were stunned at the same time.

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