Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 096

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The An singer behind was furious.

Mingming didn’t care at all about the lightness in Gojo Satoru’s words, and there was still a smile on his lips: “Am I a strong man in your eyes?”

“You already know the answer, but you still want to ask it? Is this a bad idea?” Gojo Satoru stepped on the long-handled broom that fell at his feet.

He deliberately used the broom in his hand to hit Angeji at a height that she couldn’t reach, “Don’t worry, I have my eyes carefully watching.”

“Gojo——!!!”

“That’s really reassuring, Gojo.”

In Mingming’s eyes, the basic training methods, the recognition of being a sorcerer since childhood, the understanding of the world of sorcery, and the help of the big family.

None of that stuff matters.

No matter how huge the assets are, they are useless if they don’t flow into her hands. So Mingming will not measure a person’s value by those things.

In addition to the benefits that can be obtained, what makes her pay attention to the first-year students is their development value.

The Six Eyes have no limits, invalidation, and following closely behind… the cursed spirit manipulation technique.

Mingming looked across with a smile on his lips.

On the other side of the playground.

Geto Suguru was releasing a cursed spirit, sweeping up the garbage like a vacuum cleaner. Gintoki followed the cursed spirit, sweeping the garbage here and there, slacking off openly.

“How convenient! Is this the summoning system? Why don’t you lend the automatic cleaning spell spirit to Gin-san later, Summer Oil-kun?”

“You still have to clean your own room, Gintoki.”

Gojo Satoru didn’t move.

He suddenly fell silent.

Various names popped up in Gojo Satoru’s mind.

The three girls from Jujutsu High School now call him Gojo, Geto Suguru and Yoga call him by his name Satoru, and only Gintoki calls him Gojo-kun.

Gintoki had always only liked to call him when he was saying nice things or making complaints, and he would call him in a serious voice or with a hint of joking laughter.

So Gojo Satoru never discovered it.

Gintoki’s way of calling him is probably the most unfamiliar, and there’s an honorific at the end.

Whatever Mingming said later or the singer shouted, Gojo Satoru didn’t listen.

He readily lashed the long-handled broom at the singer with his broom, not caring about the roar she let out when she was hit again.

Gojo Satoru pouted and rushed towards Gintoki.

The back to be exact.

With his height now reaching over 190cm, he climbed onto Gintoki’s back with his skillful movements, like a cat climbing a cat climbing a climbing frame.

Gintoki struggled and yelled, “I told you not to treat that plot as a serious setting anymore! You’ve grown into such a tall monster, graduate from the cat climbing frame!”

“It’s necessary, Gintoki. You must be tired from cleaning, Gintoki. Let’s go have a parfait after school, Gintoki.”

“You’re so annoying when you keep talking about Gintoki! What on earth are you trying to do? What has happened to your brain circuit? How can Gin-san fully understand the delicate heart of an adolescent boy? This question! You answer it, Getu-kun!”

“It’s similar to standing high and seeing far.” Xiayou Jie immediately responded based on the habits of cats, “It is indeed the habit of cats.”

“Isn’t this a species mutation?”

Gintoki raised his hand to push Gojo Satoru.

The guy on his back buried his face in Gintoki’s hair and made a gurgling sound from his throat, which was like a straightforward but awkward way of acting cute.

Gintoki’s hand paused for a moment.

Then he beat him mercilessly: “Your childhood tricks have expired!”

“Love is gone! I want to accuse you, you really still like the younger me, not the grown-up me! Jay, Gintoki actually abandoned me after having sex with me. These nine years of my youth are gone!”

Otherwise, he should have been enlightened long ago! He would definitely be enlightened!

“Love? How can there be such a thing? If you want love, you might as well go to your mother’s arms and see if there is any left.”

Gintoki pointed at his mother next to him.

Geto Summer Oil:?

Gojo Satoru turned to Geto Suguru with the look of an innocent girl who had been abandoned, leaned on his shoulder and pretended to cry: “Please take care of him, Mom.”

Ah, I want to beat him up. Xia Youjie clenched his hands: “Satoru, if you have anything to say, it’s better to say it directly.”

In fact, Geto Suguru could more or less understand the feeling of feeling that a good friend who had belonged to you alone since childhood now has other friends.

An inevitable process of growing up is to separate from friends and meet new friends. Xia Youjie does not think that their relationship will be separated, but he just needs to get used to the feeling of having more important people in each other.

If only it could be that simple.

Gojo Satoru poked his eyes out from his arms, his sunglasses had long been removed, and his bright blue eyes looked at Gintoki intently.

That’s six eyes.

If everyone in the world of spells is a carrier of the spell, then Gojo Satoru is also a carrier of the Rokugan. First it was the Rokugan, then it was Gojo, and finally it was Satoru.

He was expecting that Gintoki, who was also from the Three Great Families, would put aside his knowledge of the Six Eyes and only look at him.

Even so, they met because of the six eyes.

This complex emotion, which Gojo Satoru shouldn’t have noticed, lingered in his heart.

If you were to say that Gojo Satoru normally would definitely think: I am the strongest, and together with Gintoki, we are the strongest in the world. Isn’t Rokugan super cool!

Now Gojo Satoru was thinking for the first time: Gintoki is from the Zenin family, he wouldn’t just be interested in the Six Eyes and the Gojo family, so he kept calling me Gojo-kun. Doesn’t it matter what I am like? No way, how can you buy the casket and return the pearl?

So Geto watched Gojo Satoru stare at Gintoki for a while, and then he looked away as if he was upset.

Gojo Satoru decided to wait for Gintoki to realize the problem with his name.

Geto Suguru spread his hands helplessly and signaled to Gintoki with his eyes that he should solve it.

Gintoki scratched his ears, pretending that he didn’t get the signal from Geto Suguru. Let’s outsource this matter to Geto Suguru.

Ah, my fist is hard again.

If Gojo Satoru hadn’t had a silent, thoughtful look on his face weighing on his shoulders, Geto Suguru would have grabbed the two white-haired guys and made them sit face to face, explaining the whole thing from beginning to end.

But now, Geto Xiayou could only remain silent for the time being, like a parent trying to prevent his child from being woken up by being shaken.

If I stop him in the middle of the process, what if he really gets stuck?

As a result, Gojo Satoru, who was not stuck, was not much better off.

He continued to sway next to Gintoki throughout the entire afternoon, wantonly occupying the extra space while refusing to say what he wanted.

However, Gintoki looked at Shonen Jump and received no signal at all.

Finally, the creaking sound of a chair attracted Gintoki’s attention.

He finally took his eyes off Shonen Jump and glanced at Gojo Satoru: “What’s wrong? If you want to go to the bathroom, go now. Hemorrhoids are very dangerous if you are not careful. It’s like having a target on your body. The more vulnerable you are, the more likely someone will break through it.”

“No way!”

Gojo Satoru left in anger.