Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 134

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Geto Suguru raised his hand and knocked on Gintoki’s head, then grabbed the back of his collar to look for the cursed spirit.

Gojo Satoru followed happily.

“It’s so rare to catch one. Although it has been hiding in the water, it looks better than the usual bunch of miscellaneous soldiers. Jay will definitely want to eat it.”

“Wu, I have no appetite for cursed spirits.”

So don’t make him sound like Hannibal Lecter, the man who eats cursed spirits.

“Why do you eat everything? Why don’t you just pick the best ones? It’s really hard to eat too much. Your stomach will turn into black water.”

“There will definitely be meaning in the future.”

There is no upper limit to the curse spirit manipulation technique, so every time a curse spirit is absorbed, Geto Suguru will become stronger.

He doesn’t have the luxury of being selective about who to recruit.

In order to ensure that he is not left behind by Gintoki and Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru needs to make sure that his growth rate can keep up with their pace.

But why on earth did Gintoki choose to use such a clumsy way to show mercy to that cursed spirit whose appearance he could not see clearly?

Is there any secret in it?

“I don’t know what you want to do, but it would be too willful to test it at the cost of the safety of the residents of Iwate Prefecture.”

Tuogen had been hiding in the water and had not come out, and Xia Youjie had not yet determined its specific level. However, since it was not a weak cursed spirit that appeared collectively in the sea, but appeared alone, its level was too low.

It is not a low-level cursed spirit that needs to be exorcised specifically.

Geto Suguru didn’t really think that Gintoki couldn’t bring himself to take action against the cowardly cursed spirit.

Their current level is quasi-special grade. During the six months they have been studying at the Jujutsu High School, they have seen all kinds of cursed spirits, no matter how strong or weak, most of them ran away after realizing their strength.

No matter how the cursed spirits struggle, their job is to exorcise them. This is common sense for sorcerers.

So after thinking about it, Geto Suguru could only temporarily assume that Gintoki had other purposes.

For example, without the recognition of the magic world, it is almost like working in vain.

Or about the evaluation of special-grade sorcerers.

“Although it won’t help our rank if we exorcise cursed spirits on our own, our mission volume is also increasing. As long as we keep accumulating, our rank will be promoted as a matter of course. There’s no need to take risks in meaningless places.”

“It’s meaningless…”

Gintoki was grabbed by the collar by Geto Suguru and dragged on the beach. He looked at the sea which had become extremely calm due to the escaped Tagore.

It really is meaningless.

Whether it is Hanami or Tagore, they will all leave the stage in the Shibuya Incident.

If we were to give them a plot-specific meaning, it would be that they are pawns to seal Gojo Satoru.

But what if we put aside that comic book?

Since they encountered it here, Gintoki simply purified it and excluded it from the main film.

Finally it was Shen’er’s turn to deliver the lunch box, but he was not there.

“No, Geto-kun. The rating given to me by the Jujutsu community? That kind of thing doesn’t matter. I don’t care what level of rating is written on that flimsy certificate.”

“I just couldn’t see it.”

“Even if you say so.” Geto Suguru let go of Gintoki’s collar and lowered his head to look at him lying on the beach, “We are not the gods of a thousand years ago who can calmly sign a bond with the cursed spirits to never set foot on their land. If we leave it alone, the cursed spirits will wreak havoc sooner or later. It’s just a matter of time.”

“We, the sorcerers, exist to save non-sorcerers from the harm of cursed spirits.”

“Here I go again, and I still have to work overtime. But if we want to find the cursed spirit, I have a good idea.” Gojo Satoru took out the fishing rod that he had brought with him at some point, like Doraemon.

“Come and fish it out.”

Xiaohui picked up shells obediently with the bucket. When he had picked up half of them, the three men who had left came back noisily.

Gojo Satoru wrapped the fishing line around Gintoki, and then threw him onto Geto Suguru’s cursed spirit as if he was throwing away a corpse.

The curse spirit received the order and took him to the sea.

Gintoki was clearly drowning.

However, no one cared, and Gintoki could only roll in the sea on his own.

Xiaohui couldn’t hear what Gojo Satoru was laughing at, and Geto Suguru’s words, which seemed like swimming guidance, were also covered by the sound of the waves.

Only Gintoki’s angry roar resounded through the sky.

“Gojo Satoru you bastard–!!!”

Xiao Hui looked at Gao Zi: “What are they doing?”

Glass took off the sunglasses he had taken from Gojo Satoru and pondered for a moment as he watched the farce in front of him: “Let’s go fishing for tuna.”

Can you really catch tuna?

It’s hard to say.

The red octopus head stared at Gintoki from a distance, and made a small sound as if a little aggrieved: “Puff.”

“What are you talking about? Why did you really get caught? Stay away from me before Gin-san purifies you, you stupid octopus head. Be careful or I’ll kill you right now, before the three Pokémon families are complete, and before the main film even starts, I’ll get rid of you cleanly!”

“puff–”

“Yes, there’s nothing good about going ashore. It’s a siege, and it only looks good from the outside. After finally reaching the shore, you’ll still be stranded. It’s best not to go out until the finale. You get the camera but also misfortune. This is a garbage world.”

“puff?”

“Huh? You don’t live on food, so why do you stuff it all into your mouth? Your stomach will be too empty. There’s really no other way. Before you eat someone, beat him to three-quarters death. Don’t worry, I’ll leave some footage for you.”

Gintoki groped his way out of Lake Toya, being careful not to use any spells.

Then he stood on the cursed spirit that Geto Suguru lent him and beat the red octopus head half to death.

The fish-shaped gods summoned by Takugen were like moles in his hands. They quickly jumped out of the sea and returned to where they came from.

“I’m talking to you. Even if you’ve been floating in the sea, and you love the sea the most, don’t forget that you were born from the negative emotions of humans. Let’s not talk about what kind of emotions you have, what is your attitude towards your biological parents? After eating a lot of people’s food, you want to eat your own parents in return.”

“You are too greedy. If you grow up with this kind of personality, your mother in the countryside will cry. Apologize to her for me.”

Gintoki looked at Tagore sinking into the sea with tears streaming down his face, and spat fiercely at the red octopus’s bald head.

“Forget about those thoughtless ones, they are almost like mosquitoes. A good-for-nothing son like you should sink down and reflect on your actions for ten years before coming back up.”

“puff……”

The Togen sank.

Gintoki sighed and put Lake Toya on his shoulders, waving towards the shore, signaling them to pull over.

The result is not yet moving.

The sea water suddenly began to shake incredibly.