Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 018

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There is no lower limit to the technique!

There was not even a sign of the activation. Without being able to use his power at all, Gojo Satoru was kicked away with a confused look on his face.

Now even the other members of the Gojo family became nervous. This shouldn’t be happening!

Although when they were training Gojo Satoru, they did not focus on physical skills due to his age, but instead trained him in practical aspects such as knowledge and techniques.

But now that Gojo Satoru himself has been put on the table.

That means he is fully capable of fighting the sorcerer alone, and can at least delay the battle until other members of the Gojo family come to support him.

That’s how it should be!

Gojo Satoru himself thought so too. After today, he would be allowed to go out.

But before he could hit the enemy, he was kicked away by his peers. What kind of operation is this!

Where is the genius you promised? Where is the unlimited technique you promised?

However, the guests from other families didn’t think as much as they did. After all, they had never seen what the unlimited technique was.

Now the more important issues are other issues. The future head of the Gojo family was kicked by a poor kid who came from nowhere and looked like he hadn’t had enough food for 800 years. How will this matter end?

Gintoki, who had already gotten into trouble, looked at Gojo Satoru who was slumped on the ground, and his heart was not disturbed at all.

Did he feel guilty about snatching food from the little kid? No, not at all. Gintoki felt good when he saw the delicious food in front of him.

I would only feel heartbroken if it was taken away!

He waved his hands, as if to drive away a small animal, “Go away, aren’t you the eldest young master? The empire built by your father is enough for you to squander. Aren’t there still a lot of food next to it? Anyway, no one will eat it. It’s enough for you to eat one table and then empty the other. Before you become a villain who thinks that food eaten by others is delicious, so you have to snatch it away, you should change your ways quickly.”

Suddenly convicted.

Gojo Satoru got up from the ground, nimbly slipped into the gap between Gintoki and Shinji, and actually went up to grab it: “This is originally mine. If you want me to agree to let it be your dining table, you have to at least give something. It’s not something that can be solved by just turning around three times and barking.”

“Master is master. I’ll eat your food and thank you for your hospitality. Should I write you a 500-word essay to express my gratitude? I’ve eaten something delicious that I’ve never eaten before. It’s really eye-opening for Gin-san. Hum, it’s just ordinary sushi and ordinary crabs. There’s no sushi on top of sushi at all.”

“Sushi on top of sushi? Stack them together and eat them. I don’t understand why I have a craving for rice on top of rice.”

“What are you talking about, apologize to Sushi, you straight-haired asshole!”

“I was born with refreshing straight hair, you must be envious.”

“Gin-san, I can beat you now, right? I can beat you now!”

The children were mingling together to grab food in a way that was incomprehensible to the adults.

The Gojo family members, knowing how difficult their little ancestor was to deal with, stopped in their tracks. Eating more is a good thing. At least in this atmosphere, they couldn’t drag Gojo Satoru back to the atmosphere just now.

The adults from the Zenyuan family who were attending the banquet selectively ignored the fact that most of the children gathered there were from their family.

Just pretend you didn’t see it, you didn’t see it.

After all, Zenin Naoya has come into contact with Gojo Satoru, so that will go smoothly.

They have no control over the extra ones.

Amid the noise of the children, the party quickly returned to its previous atmosphere amid the adults’ feigned smiles.

Even if Gojo Satoru pulled away, the topic would still revolve around him. It had nothing to do with Satoru’s own wishes. This was the symbol of the world of sorcery, the fate that the six eyes had to bear.

After a brief night of glory.

Gintoki was put in solitary confinement the next day.

Going back to the previous article, the Zenyuan family is an ancient and traditional family.

Whether it was the elite-educated Zenin Naoya or the wild-raised Zenin Shier, every move was tinged with an elegant and classical temperament. That was not something that could be completely abandoned by cutting ties in the heart, but something that had been imbued by Zenin itself over a long period of time.

Just like adding sugar to sweet rice dumplings, salty tofu pudding, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, these are habits engraved in our DNA.

Gintoki seemed out of place.

His painting style is so unique that he looks like a wild child who was lost by the Zenyuan family 800 years ago and was only recently found. Not to mention his temperament, nothing from the Zenyuan family is engraved in his DNA.

If you go out and say that you are from the Zen temple family, others will be surprised.

Gintoki squatted quietly in a small dark room and ate cold rice.

Noburo was talking to him outside: “Gintoki…”

His tone was heavy.

After slowly uttering a name, the surroundings fell into an eerie silence.

The only sound was Gintoki’s grunting as he ate his rice.

“Stop eating!”

“You’ve been thinking for so long just to torture Gin-san’s stomach? I’ve already given up on the food at the Zenin family. If you want your children to go out without shame, you should first reflect on what kind of life you’ve led them! Have you worked hard over the years? Have you followed up on the food? If they can’t eat, they can’t eat!”

Zenin Noburo was shamefully convinced. Yes, the Zenin family did not really consider relatives who did not inherit the technique as relatives. Since Zenin Noburo himself only had the power of magic but no technique, and worked for the Zenin family, he actually knew it very well.

but.

For thousands of years, Zen temples have been passed down in this way.

Even if you magnify it to the entire world of spells, it is all the same. The upper echelons of the family monopoly have always been like this, using family inheritance.

His expression relaxed, as if he was talking to Gintoki, or as if he was just talking in his sleep.

“The lower-class people who are oppressed by the Zenin family are oppressed because they are incompetent. Gintoki, you are a good boy, leave this land.” This land is full of curses and has been oppressing people for thousands of years.

Exploit, squeeze, twist, twist. In extreme madness, the family prayed to the sky for a miracle.

Let’s get out of here.

It’s already hopeless from the very beginning, so…

“I won’t leave.” Gintoki finished his packed meal, threw the lunch box aside, and laid on the ground, talking to Noburo leisurely, “The world, society, whatever that thing is. There is only one thing I care about, and what I want to protect has never changed from the beginning to the end.”

“Gintoki…” Noburo wiped his nose with emotion.

It’s so embarrassing. He’s so old, but he almost cried when he heard the little devil’s words. Is this the childishness that hits the heart? I really hope Gintoki will never change.

But wait, he’s not actually that old!

It’s all Gintoki’s fault for always calling him uncle, which makes his mentality old.

Zenin Noburo was very moved, but did not give the key in his arms to Gintoki.

“Then you stay here for now.”

“Hey! Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t you be very touched and unlock Gin-san’s cell door, you bastard uncle!”

“You have nothing to do here for a day. If I open it for you, both of us will be in big trouble. Sacrifice you for the happiness of you, me and him.”

“Where did he come from?”