Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The old man was so angry, and the old man was so angry.

And Gintoki didn't continue to talk about Gojo Satoru, simply because he felt embarrassed.

After all, he had read the comics. Is that right? You will become this person's experience pack in the future. Under this premise, it feels a bit strange to talk about anything!

So I just shut up. Now is a happy time to buy goods. What topic is there to talk about?

The storage of the Zenin family's warehouse is quite worthy of its name, and it can fully support the facade of one of the three great families.

Gintoki was dazzled. If he chose well, he could use the cursed tools to show off his gorgeous moves! Before the move, it is marked with square brackets. This is called the Extreme Fan·Uji Gintoki Donburi! Or the Extreme Fan·Pegasus Meteor Fist! The worst part: Armstrong Cyclotron Armstrong Cannon!

So beautiful.

Compared to Gintoki who was not very good at looking at things, Jiner was holding a cursed tool that looked like a nunchaku.

Special grade cursed tool - [Yuyun]. The only one that was not given a spell, so it particularly emphasized the user's arm strength and physical strength, and it was a cursed tool that used physical attacks against the enemy. After all, it was still a cursed tool, so it could use the physical qualities of heaven and curse binding on the body of the cursed spirit. It was a waste of resources to put it in the Zenin family who attached great importance to spells. No wonder no one used it and there was no way to sell it.

The moment Jiner got it, he felt that he could take care of all the tasks in the future. At most, he could take Gintoki to have a good meal somewhere. Anyway, he could fool him with some cheap buffet or cheap desserts.

I thought Gintoki would take a long time to choose, but he made a choice immediately.

The wooden sword only had the three characters "Toyako" engraved on the handle, and the lines around it were smooth, but no matter how smooth it was, it could not change its essence as a wooden sword.

Among the many expensive curse tools, the low-key posture seemed out of place, just quietly inserted diagonally in the warehouse, waiting for the only person who would take it away to reach out his hand.

Gintoki held the wooden sword in his hand.

"You are here."

The wooden sword did not answer him, only the familiar yet unfamiliar texture of the handle involved the past.

So that's it. Did you come here to reunite with you?

"Poor wooden sword, are you satisfied with this?" Jiner folded his arms and looked at it.

From the perspective of a physical genius, no matter how you think about it, it is an ordinary wooden sword.

Not to mention compared with Youyun in Jiner's hand, even if the most inconspicuous curse tool in the warehouse is taken out, it is far more like a reliable weapon than the wooden sword.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. This Toyako is a treasure given to Gin-san by the Toyako Sage after he went to Toyako during a school trip. Can't you see the soul of the Toyako Sage?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? The first time you went out by yourself after you were born was yesterday."

"You know Gin-san's whereabouts so well. Are you going to become a stalker, Shiro? Come on, there are enough. We don't need new ones."

Gintoki silently retreated two steps away.

Shiro punched him cleanly.

"Anyway, Toyako is very strong. You see, the Toyako Sage over there is already glaring at your rudeness. You will definitely face bad luck in the next few days. You have been ruled by the shadow of the MADAO black hole, the root of all evil. It's better to stay at home."

Shiro didn't even believe in punctuation marks.

Gintoki tried to put his arm on Shinji's shoulder, but failed. He approached him and slowly extended his hand.

"Fraud?"

"No, now that you've chosen, pay quickly."

Gintoki said confidently, and Shinji followed his gaze to look at the Youyun in his hand.

He understood Gintoki's logic in an instant.

One cursed tool is enough, so just choose the most expensive one for the remaining quota and sell it. There happened to be someone who could choose cursed tools and sell them. If he was lucky, he might even be able to buy them directly. Just call him to go with him.

Gin-san really has a plan.

Shinji, who understood everything, was so angry that he laughed.

He said, "Buy on credit."

Gintoki became a creditor in a show of strength.

This is a very metaphysical illusion. For example, when Shinji asked him to buy on credit, Gintoki would think of Takasugi, who is not doing well in this world! It was so balanced, so balanced that it seemed to make up for the harsh treatment I encountered in the Gintama crew.

Finally one day he became a rich man!

Gintoki's good mood lasted until he went out.

Outside the barrier, it was obvious that two members of Bing were waiting for them.

"What are you doing? Gin-san is different from the man with the fierce eyes next to him. He is a good citizen no matter how you look at him."

Jiner didn't care about them at all and walked straight forward. Seeing this, Gintoki immediately followed. But before he took two steps, the members of Bing stopped him intentionally.

"This is prejudice! It's discrimination!"

"The head of the family has ordered to see you, Gintoki."

Don't call us as if we are familiar with each other. It's not like this when you force a lot of work on us. Gintoki protested with his eyes.

Bing members who didn't understand at all, but vaguely sensed his dissatisfaction, smiled awkwardly.

"I'll tell you secretly, it's good news."

"It doesn't sound like good news at all when you say it, bastard."

It's definitely a big deal.

Even a little confidential.

Otherwise, the one who should have come to inform him should be Noburo who belongs to the Kujuru team, not Bing's kid - Zenin Ranta pursed his lips and jumped to Gintoki's side in an instant: "We are also acquaintances, don't be so resistant."

"This experience that has never appeared in the main text is fine, just like you, it is a background information. And there is definitely something troublesome. Now I want to cover my ears and go back. Just get out of the way."

"No."

"As expected!"

"Then do you want to be carried away, or just walk away. Choose one of these two." Zenin Ranta has never carried Gintoki's collar, but he often sees Zenin Noburo carrying Gintoki who wants to be lazy, so when he said to give a choice, he actually stretched out his hand eagerly.

Carrying a child away, how interesting it is.

"Hard! The way your hands move is disgusting! Is it your ancestral tradition to ignore the wishes of children? Even if the hair hasn't grown yet, the little ghost will have its own self-esteem!"

"Is that so..." Zenin Ranta looked away embarrassedly, "Then you can go by yourself, but you have to walk a little faster."

Using the speed of avoiding others, he arrived at the arranged courtyard briskly.

Whether it was Zenin Ranta or another member of Bing, in the middle of the serious mission, they did not regard Gintoki as a child, but as an equal. Not only because of blood, but more because of strength.

If an ordinary family had a person who participated in physical training shortly after birth and quickly achieved results, how would they view it?

Monster, unscientific, incomprehensible weirdness.