Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The old man was very angry, but he was still very angry.

Gintoki, who was ravaged by Zenin Soshiro until the end of the cultural class, began to vomit his soul. He lay weakly on the table, his furry head lying between his arms, his face was completely blocked, leaving only a group of firm curls.

Naoya squatted beside his desk, poking and poking him tirelessly, until Gintoki impatiently stretched out his hand to drive him away, then he pulled Gintoki up and walked towards the small martial arts arena built in the mansion: "Gintoki-kun, your brain is stupid, is it filled with desserts?"

"Don't underestimate me, how could Gin-san's mind only have desserts, of course there are strawberry milk and pachinko. It's very sad to only look at one thing, and you can only live firmly by thinking about a lot of things."

"Want to drink strawberry milk after school?"

"What kind of conversation is this like a high school girl."

"I'll pay."

"I want it."

If he doesn't agree to this, he is not a human being.

Knowing that he can drink strawberry milk as long as he survives the next physical training, Gintoki is more looking forward to the end of school, and he can't help but want to slack off.

But this mood only lasted for a moment, and Zenin Soshiro, who had severely criticized Gintoki in cultural classes, brought out a wooden plate.

Gintoki looked at the wooden plate in disbelief, stretched out his hand and asked: "Hey, squinting eyes, is that the legendary——"

"What is the legendary?" Zenin Soshiro put the wooden plate on the table and shouted to the little kids below: "In order to make everyone more energetic in training, if you win during training, you can get a snack."

Some of the little kids looked down on it, while others were very excited.

Gintoki was still pointing at the plate in shock: "Isn't that edamame cream Kikufuku!"

This is a specialty!

Just like going to the Sea King to eat stick-shaped bone-in meat, sesame whipped cream, watery meat, delicious milk foam, big mom's tea party, and going to the Seven Dragons to eat Senzu beans. This is a local specialty, something that always feels less delicious when you leave!

I thought I had to go to Sendai to eat it, but the Zenin family actually purchased it!

Unbelievable.

Gintoki clenched Lake Toya in his hand, and his thoughts drifted to edamame cream Kikufuku.

He was really curious about what it tasted like. It must be a very high-end delicacy that could make a young master like Gojo Satoru, who could eat anything, praise it!

People around him gave instructions.

After Gintoki confirmed that his opponent was the person in front of him, he swung his sword cleanly. The tip of the Toyako knife accurately crossed the opponent's technique that had just opened, without any pause, and rushed towards the opponent smoothly.

And in an instant, he used a huge force to blow the person away.

"Gintoki--"

After scoring a point, Gintoki ran to Edamame Cream Kikufuku without stopping, "Don't block the way! Edamame Cream Kikufuku is mine!"

"Are you just for Edamame Cream Kikufuku? Listen to the command, idiot!" Zenin Soshiro quickly jumped out to maintain order, and the elemental attribute technique was unfolded on his weapon.

He is a formal member of Bing, and is not at the same level as the training children.

"Edamame Cream Kikufuku!" Gintoki didn't even ask any extra questions. As if it was a common thing for a member of Bing to block the road, he didn't even slow down his pace.

"Wait?" Although he started the spell, Zenin Soshiro panicked when he saw Gintoki's speed increasing instead of decreasing. He didn't care about forcing Gintoki to stop, and subconsciously waved his hand quickly, "I said it's not the one you said!"

No hesitation!

It happened in a flash!

Gintoki used the same action as he used to slap his opponent, and used Lake Toya to slap Zenin Soshiro as well!

"Are you really not taking revenge--" Zenin Soshiro reflected sincerely that he was too much of a retaliator in the cultural class by always calling Gintoki to answer questions.

Then he drew a beautiful parabola in the air.

"Why is this kid so weird!"

"We are members of Bing! We will be laughed at if we are repelled!"

"Even if he is strong when performing tasks, it is against cursed spirits. How can he even be a curser like us--"

One! Two! Three!

Even the other members who came one after another bowed down to the waving Toyako. Gintoki chopped down everyone who stood in front of him unstoppably and finally approached the sacred plate of edamame cream Kikufuku.

"Finally I see you." This taste can only be tasted by running to the next crew

, Gintoki will enjoy it.

Yes, this whole plate.

Thinking of this, he showed a cruel smile to the other children.

[Come and grab it if you want it, little devils. But Gin-san will not lose, so all the edamame cream Kikufuku are mine! ]

At this moment, there was no illusion that he wanted to eat more.

It's not like he has to talk about feelings in the Yorozuya. In front of the edamame cream Kikufuku, Gintoki has no feelings to talk about! He can occupy the children's desserts without any psychological burden.

After all, the rules are just that, the winner can eat the rules.

He happily stretched out his hand, the white glutinous rice leather wrapped around the light green filling, just pinching it with your fingers can feel a soft touch. Gintoki took a bite.

"... Eh."

"Eh?" Naoya, who was accidentally injured by Gintoki, so he lay down and watched him, and followed with an ah.

"Matcha filling?"

"So... it's not." Zenin Soshiro, who was beaten by Gintoki and lying on the floor with more air in than out, murmured in a low voice.

After all, it is the elegant style of a big family.

Low-key manners, low-key taste, even the sugar content is pitifully low-key. The Daifuku in Gintoki's hand is still bitter, even though the expensive price and noble fragrance can be tasted faintly.

Gintoki still couldn't put the second one in his mouth.

Sugar, zero.

Sweetness, no.

"What kind of snack is this!" Gintoki overturned the table in despair!

"So I said it was a snack! Not a dessert!" Zenin Soshiro collapsed and got up from the ground, quickly turned around to save a plate of matcha daifuku that rolled over with the table, "Listen to me! Listen to others from the beginning!"

"It's all because you didn't make it clear! If you had known it was matcha daifuku, not edamame cream Kikufuku, who would fight so diligently! Is it puberty? Do you want to vent your excess energy? Forget about energy, Gin-san has lost his energy!"

Zenin Soshiro choked, but he didn't honestly jump into the trap set by Gintoki in his words, but decisively discovered the flaw.

"So if it's edamame cream Kikufuku, you really want to kill everyone!"