Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 027

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This is a fact!

First of all, the Zenin family does not consider relatives who have not inherited the technique as relatives. Secondly, it can be said that the bloodline of these Zenin family is destined to devote themselves to the Zenin family until their death from the moment they were born.

So these two points together led to this.

There are no human rights!

Not to mention the time when you are tired and want to rest after a mission. You must respond to the orders of the master of the house at any time, and obey the assignments of your superiors at any time. If there is a new mission when you are busy, you must go out without stopping.

The world of sorcery itself is short of people, and the same applies to sorcerer families.

We are all short of people!

From this perspective, it is easy to understand why we do not take kinship seriously.

There is such a shortage of people that apart from the top talents, they can be a little tolerant of the succession issue, but there is no time for tolerance for others. The Jujutsu world and the Zenin family are both short of cattle and horses, so go work!

Zenin Noburo covered his chest with his hands, his sad heart was pierced through by Gintoki.

If Zenin Noburo still firmly believed that this was a tradition that had existed since ancient times despite all the twisted rules, then it stands to reason that they should continue to live this way as well.

The Zenin family brought them a clear future, and also isolated them from the huge dye vat of the spell world and even the whole world, and protected them in the rules of the Zenin family.

But I think of my own tragic experience.

It’s not like he doesn’t like vacations. He also wants to rest and have a freer life.

Gintoki saw the situation and thought there was something promising.

He added mysteriously: “Don’t you want to change? Don’t you want to get more support from the family? Don’t you want to fight for a better development for the future uncles?”

“What’s a little uncle? My child won’t be an uncle the moment he’s born!”

“Yeah, judging from your physique and face, you must have been an uncle the moment you were born.”

Noburo suddenly realized that he was writing a report, not starting a revolution in the Zenin family.

Even if Gintoki spoke to the heart of his heart, it wouldn’t really have any impact.

He immediately emphasized righteously: “I have never thought of such naive things as hoping that the child can have a better development. If he has no talent, then he is a waste of the Zenyuan family!”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Gintoki and added, “If it really has an impact, I can turn a blind eye to it.”

The head of the family specially arranged for him to look after Gintoki, and it wasn’t just out of punishment.

It feels like Gintoki would just mess around on his own, so it’s important to send someone reliable to look after him, and to prevent him from doing anything that would cause a severe blow to the physical and mental health of an elderly person.

Gintoki waved his hand casually: “Gin-san just wants a piece of paper to end it, so just open your eyes and look carefully at this piece of paper.”

What does that mean? Noburo frowned in confusion.

After a moment, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Zenin Noburo put away Gintoki’s mission report.

After submitting it, he immediately found an excuse to leave the scene. He really didn’t have the courage to watch up close to see how the head of the family would react when he saw the report.

It’s so scary no matter how you think about it!

So the task fell to Zenin Naobi who happened to be present.

Zen Temple Naobito had no idea of ​​the scene he was about to face, and he was still leisurely fiddling with his wine gourd. It was not yet dark, but his breath already smelled of alcohol.

It was this unseemly attitude that caused his reputation in the competition for the head of the family to decline, to the point where Chanyuan Fan could compete with him. Otherwise, relying on his own strength, the position of head of the family would have been a foregone conclusion without a doubt.

But the people of Zhibi Zen Temple still went their own way.

What position of family head? Stop laughing.

In the eyes of ordinary people who live and work in the Zenin family, the head of the family is undoubtedly the supreme throne. He holds the sole command power of the armed organization Bing and can control the fate of others with just one word.

However, only when one sits in this supreme position and holds power can one realize what a helpless false propaganda this is.

The Zen family is like a big, solidified tree. It looks prosperous on the outside, but it is old and rotten on the inside, corroding little by little from the root.

Therefore, it was only possible for Zenin Sen to become a capable candidate to compete for the position of family head for such a long time, even though his strength was not as good as Zenin Naohito’s.

Because of his simple qualities, if put in a bad way, he is an old antique who does not know how to adapt, but if put in a good way, he is also a person who can implement the wishes of the upper class and adhere to the principles of the Zen temple.

The old patriarch and Zenin Naohito watched all this, but could not find any way to reform it.

When the power was monopolized by the corrupt upper class of the Zenyuan family, the head of the family could only serve as a mascot, watching this giant ship lingering on and welcoming its destined end.

“Is this the kid you’ve been eyeing, old man?” Zenin Naohito raised his eyebrows when he saw the information respectfully presented by Noburo, and then he looked at him thoughtfully as he quickly withdrew, and guessed who the report was from. After Noburo withdrew, he said with a hint of sarcasm.

He already had the answer in his mind.

I simply think that the owner’s open exploitation or training is very interesting. After all, whose child would be taken to work from two months old? This doesn’t seem like favoritism, but rather like prejudice.

Zenin Zhibi’s biological son is only five years old this year. He couldn’t imagine how such a small child could start training from an early age.

“He is one year older than Naoya. It is really heartless to recruit him so early. It is really heartless.”

“Compared with the future of the Zenin family, conscience is nothing.” The head of the family glared at him with his beard puffed.

“I agreed openly. What a coincidence. I thought so too.”

“Hmph.” The head of the family was satisfied and casually flipped open Gintoki’s mission report.

After taking a quick glance, he closed the report.

Zen temple Zhibi people:?

Did that kid write something shameful in the report?

The patriarch’s expression is too hard to describe.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be like finally finding a hope, only to realize that this hope is also a deep pit, so you start to struggle over whether to continue to rot and stink, or jump into the pit in one go.

What kind of thing could this be that could rival the top leaders of the Zen Temple family?

Now, Zen Temple Naobito had no interest in touching his wine gourd anymore.

He walked a few steps faster and, with the tacit consent of the owner of the house, took the light piece of paper.

The handwriting was round, but crooked. Zenin Naohito knew that the person who wrote this report was only a six or seven-year-old child. According to the teaching of their Zenin family, it was all based on personal consciousness, and it was harmless for him to let himself go and develop this appearance.

He read it with the awareness that there were no Chinese characters in the entire article and that everything was spelled out in hiragana.

But after really reading it.

Zen temple Naobi felt that his enlightenment was too easy.