Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 011

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Shier held his arms and waited for him to recover. No, using a sorcerer as a weapon is not easy to use. No wonder the sorcerer can be sold at such a high price. Shier accepted it instantly.

How important is a handy weapon that can’t talk and won’t suddenly vomit during a fight.

“Who are you?” A calm and vigilant voice came from behind them.

Obviously, he was a latecomer. Whether he stole the job or got into it by mistake remains to be determined, although I want to say so.

“You’ve set up the tent. You must be an expert.” Shen’er’s eyes turned dangerous.

“Kid?” Steady footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, and the voice of an adult male continued, “You don’t even know what you’re really going to face, and you just came here relying on your momentum. Give up, and go back from here now.”

“Return to your peaceful daily routine.”

“It’s really annoying to keep talking so much. Do you think you are an uncle who is happy to teach others how to do things because you have several years of life experience? I’m sorry, no matter whether it’s the cursed spirits here, the sugar in Gintoki’s stomach, or the bounty that he hasn’t got yet, I won’t give any of them away!” Gintoki wiped the vomit from the corner of his mouth and showed a serious expression.

curse?

The extremely dangerous aura made the man reflexively summon the Cursed Corpse. Before the group of furry creatures really rushed forward, he stretched out his hand to stop them.

“you–”

“The battle for the cursed spirit begins now! Whoever purifies it first gets it. Don’t complain when the time comes, uncle!” Gintoki took a quick step and rushed forward, pulling Shinji with him.

“Wait!” The uncle was caught off guard and was a beat slow.

He hurriedly chased after them, only to find that he couldn’t catch up with the two people who were obviously still young. They were obviously children? Were they really children?

“What are you doing? Whoever you exorcised first, now you should turn around and kill that man.” From Shen’er’s perspective, it is easy to understand. The bounty on the black market is not something that can be accepted by someone else.

Arriving at this place at this coincidental time, by coincidence, how could he be a normal sorcerer passing by with good intentions? He must be a colleague trying to steal his business.

They are all trying to steal business.

Of course he would kill those who stole his business as well. After all, all sorcerers were the same to him.

“Hey, you’re just fighting over a disagreement. Are you stupid? He’s not the target of any mission. Even if you remove his head, it won’t add a penny to your pocket. Isn’t it the most time-saving and labor-saving way to retreat after dealing with the cursed spirits? Who wants to work unnecessary overtime?”

“After killing him, his wallet will also belong to me…ours.”

“That ‘we’ was definitely added after some reaction, so abrupt! But it’s totally disproportionate. Your way of survival is good, but human life is far more important than you think. While taking the lives of others, you must also be prepared to have your life taken away. Do you really want to collapse there?”

It’s impossible. A sorcerer of that level can’t possibly kill him.

I thought so instinctively.

You should be able to say it frankly.

To Gintoki, he said: He doesn’t need to have that kind of awareness. Because he will be the only one who wins, and it doesn’t matter if he dies. He doesn’t consider whether to take a life or be taken away for a wallet of unknown weight.

Just like duckweed, isolated from the world, it doesn’t matter where you die.

If he doesn’t plunder, someone will plunder him.

If you don’t fight back when you are bullied, you will be devoured, and even your final struggle will become a laughing stock for others.

This world is not beautiful in itself. Ugliness and dirtiness are the norm. The warmth that Gintoki once embraced is as rare as a miracle.

“Naive little devil.”

But it took a lot of time to find the cursed spirit, and he didn’t even have time to argue with him. He just said a few words to express his attitude, and then ran into the depths without stopping.

It would be too troublesome to go back and kill the sorcerer now.

Jiner and Gintoki ran non-stop towards the place where the cursed energy was the most filthy.

Gintoki felt competitive and ran very fast, shouting, “My money–!” as he sped along.

I even felt that the strange feeling I just had was just an illusion.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t run straight. Everyone is dirty anyway, and people will automatically produce mud. But as you run, you will find the right path, and the mud on your body will mix and fall off, and then you will feel relaxed.”

“What are you talking about?” Shen’er jumped to the side suddenly.

Gintoki also stepped aside to avoid the cursed spirit rushing towards him.

Curse spirit? Curse spirit…

Look at the light white translucent, long black hair, and red sharp claws piercing him. No matter how you look at it, it seems like something else.

“It’s a cursed spirit, idiot.”

Yes, cursed spirit, this world has this kind of specialty.

Gintoki suppressed the emotions that surged up. After a smooth start, he punched the cursed spirit in the face without any hesitation. The light appearance seemed to be just an illusion. At that moment, it was like a soft white flower blooming, and the stench of the curse and the liquid gushed out together.

“If you’re not a ghost, don’t pretend to be so light-hearted and deceive people! Bastard–!!! I’ll kill you!”

Gintoki shouted the decisive words with indignation and passion. The cursed spirit was pierced by this blow, and its body rolled thirteen times in the air before finally falling miserably. Under the long flowing hair was a face full of eyes, a horrible sight.

“You will have nightmares tonight after reading this. How are you going to compensate me for my mental damage?” Gintoki was unyielding. He kept hitting the cursed spirit’s face with cursed power in his hands. After making everyone’s eyes blurry as if to relieve his anger, he finally exorcised it.

“That’s great. I should be able to have a dream about only desserts today.” Gintoki wiped the sweat from his forehead refreshingly.

“How do you complete the task?” Shen Er felt curious.

“I have a normal spell tool for you to use!”

Then the eyes look at the nose and the nose looks at the heart.

In the final analysis, it’s all because the Zen family is too stingy. They are so stingy with even the smallest things they give, and they are always thinking about the recovery of the spell tools after the person dies. Is this human rights? Is this what it feels like to have no human rights?

“you!”

“So why are you talking so much? Are you the daddy?”

Gintoki suddenly turned around and shouted, and the uncle he had just met followed behind him slowly.

Seeing that Shino was about to enter the enemy state again, Gintoki calmed down and spoke first, “I know, I know, you must be Michiko’s father.”

A question mark appeared above the man’s head.

“When a daughter grows up, she will inevitably enter this stage. I hate dad’s preaching, don’t wash underwear together, the pillowcase smells like an uncle. These are inevitable things, but uncle, in fact, compared to looking for my daughter in such a dangerous place, Gin-san recommends that you look for her somewhere else.”

“Like, a factory that makes female ghosts or something like that.”

“Whose daughter would be there!”