Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 059

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Gintoki was forced to pay for the pachinko machine and was blacklisted by his boss, and was officially kicked out. He stood at the door of the store with a thin figure, innocent, weak and pitiful.

“Why is it that you broke the machine, but Gin-san has to pay for it? This is too much, it’s unreasonable, I want to complain! According to common sense, shouldn’t you pay my medical expenses first?!”

Gintoki protested to Kujukuyuki while rubbing his burnt curls which were covered with ash.

“Before that, please pay me the mental damages for having my true feelings betrayed.” Jiujiu Yuki responded righteously.

Don’t underestimate the amount of information just now. It is a secret among secrets. After all, there is the old man Tianyuan, so it is a big deal at the national and even world level.

In the end, this kid ignored them all!

“You don’t need comfort or anything like that anyway. Do you need Gin-san’s praise to be satisfied? Ahhh – amazing, amazing. You are worthy of being Lord Kujuyuki. You can even run away from Tengen. There is no one like you before and there will be no one like you again.” Gintoki said lazily and perfunctorily.

angry.

I got even angrier. This wasn’t just Jiujiu Yuki’s fault. It was a person who said a lot of things and the person next to him just said “Huh?”. He would definitely get mad! No matter who it was, they would get mad!

Of course, out of human expectation, we more or less hope that past experiences can be described as difficult, and then generate some admiration for Kujuku Yuki.

“Hmph, I hate you.” Kujuyuki crossed his arms and turned his head away in a sulky manner.

“That’s good. You finally embarked on a path that you believe will lead you to your ideals. It would be a waste to look back on the past. In the final analysis, if I really comforted you in the past, I would be really sorry for you now.”

Gintoki took out a series of mobile phones. The pink and black phones were connected to the blue phone like pendants, making it look very bloated.

Suddenly said a nice word, you want to show off! This stinky brat.

Jiujiu Yuki couldn’t help but turn his head to look at him again.

“Add contact information?”

“Um.”

“Gintoki-kun, what kind of women do you like?”

“I like the smiling weather lady on TV.”

“So old-fashioned.”

“What do you know? Weather sister is a man’s ideal, just like a flower shop or a cake shop. Just listening to it makes me want to dive into the land of tenderness.”

“You can also come into my arms.” Jiujiu Yuki lifted her long golden hair, showing her graceful figure outlined by her tight motorcycle suit.

“Don’t even think about squeezing in. Gin-san’s only favorite is Yuino, and Piranha will go to the other track.”

“You actually called it a man-eating plant. You little brat really deserves a lesson. Let me tell you the advantages of mature women.” Kujuyuki pounced over and grabbed Gintoki’s head, rubbing his scorched but still strong curly hair.

“Get lost! Gin-san isn’t interested in women who offer themselves up!”

“Opposition is invalid~”

So, Gintoki somehow got connected to Kujuku Yuki.

And reached a strange cooperative relationship.

Physically and mentally exhausted, Gintoki returned to Zenin’s home before dark.

The craftsmen worked very efficiently. The roof, which Gintoki had roughly repaired long ago with ceramic pieces and plastic from a washbasin, looked brand new. There was no trace of the battle in the house, and even the furniture looked brand new.

It’s as if it has traveled through time and returned to its original state.

Considering the remoteness of the location, Gintoki had reason to suspect that the mansion was not as beautiful and tidy as it is now.

It is worthy of being arranged by the head of the family himself.

It’s amazing. If the craftsmen of the Zenyuan family go out to make a living, they can definitely make a lot of money. This is already magic.

Wait, magic.

Gintoki suddenly remembered that this is a magical world where cursed power exists, so he can make a wish.

There was no sign of shock on his face. Even the craftsman’s miraculous speed did not show in him the slightest bit, as if it was the most normal thing.

The craftsman’s heart sank.

After all, they are just craftsmen in a Zen temple, so they still hope to get some recognition, which is also an emotional value.

Suddenly, Gintoki discovered some flaws that could not be ignored.

Like an old lady who was buying vegetables at the market and found mud on the spinach, she said in a picky tone: “Hey, this is not okay. You are cutting corners. There is a big crystal chandelier in Gin-san’s living room.”

How is it possible! They didn’t clean up after the fight, not even a piece of the crystal chandelier was found! The craftsman felt bitter, but this was in the Zenyuan family. What was the survival skill of the Zenyuan family? It was forbearance!

The craftsman humbly wrote in the little notebook: “Yes, Master Gintoki, it was our mistake. We will replace the crystal chandelier for you here.”

“How could Gin-san’s bedroom have such a simple tatami? Who do you think I am? I am Gintoki-sama. Of course Gintoki-sama should sleep in a king-size bed. What’s the point? King!”

What the hell is a king-size bed? The entire Zenyuan house is decorated in traditional style. In a world full of tatami mats, I couldn’t find a king-size bed even after searching the entire Zenyuan house!

This is absolutely nonsense! They are being fooled! The craftsman clenched his hand around the pen.

Calm down. The little angel shouted beside his head. What is the principle for ordinary people to survive in the Zen Temple? Forbearance!

The craftsman listened to the little angel’s advice and continued to answer humbly: “Yes, Lord Gintoki, we failed in our duty. A king-size bed will be customized in the bedroom.”

Why do you have to speak English?

But this is the end, even this bastard can’t make any more unreasonable demands, he should have understood what propriety is!

Gintoki walked around and even checked the kitchen, shouting exaggeratedly as if he had discovered a new continent.

“Why is Gin-san’s kitchen so empty? Don’t be ridiculous! Every day when Gin-san goes in, he finds strawberry parfait and pudding in the refrigerator. You must have cut corners and neglected to install… I mean, repair this function.”

How is that possible! The refrigerator is not a Doraemon treasure chest. It is impossible for desserts to appear by themselves if you don’t put them in first! And he definitely said it, he said it should be installed!

Shura, you don’t need to endure it anymore. The little devil knocked hard on the side of his head.

Veins popped out on the craftsman’s forehead. “Don’t talk nonsense! How is it possible that there are strawberry parfaits and puddings when I open the refrigerator? Is it a dessert elf? Does the elf live in the refrigerator?!”

“You actually know about elves. You are quite childlike.”

Gintoki didn’t take the courage that the craftsman had accumulated with great difficulty seriously at all.

The craftsman immediately returned to work mode, as if he had not complained at all, and wrote in the notebook in his hand: “There are strawberry parfaits and pudding in the kitchen.”