Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 148

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Gojo Satoru didn’t even ask Nozomi whether she needed compensation. When he brought it over, he naturally brought a few brand new notebooks.

Without even looking, Glass knew that it must have been taken from the pile of notebooks that Suguru Takeshi had purchased in bulk on his desk.

Gojo Satoru didn’t even pretend to count how many books there were, he just gave away a bunch of them.

After all, apart from Gintoki who occasionally took out a Jump book and blatantly slacked off in class, only Geto Suguru would use this thing.

Glass believes that this is enough for three years.

After sending them off, Gojo Satoru hurriedly pushed Geto Suguru with one hand and pulled Gintoki with the other and ran away quickly.

Finally having some peace and quiet, Glass casually flipped through the stack of high-quality notebooks.

No……

Gojo Satoru, this scumbag, doesn’t take notes, so he definitely doesn’t understand how important notes are for medical students.

If Nozomi knew that she was going to be grounded and not allowed to leave the Jujutsu High School alone, this would only make her light a cigarette.

What if there is a problem with the laptop?

Glass immediately threatened Gintoki to hold down Gojo Satoru, and she wanted to beat him up!

“Damn it, where did those scum go?”

Glass stood up suddenly. The red light of the setting sun shone through the window glass and fell all over the ground. She belatedly felt a sense of loneliness waiting for their return.

Thinking of this, Glass ruffled her short hair a little impatiently.

It’s all because I’ve been with them recently.

Watching them talking and laughing, listening to the noise of their trash talk, even if we are not sticking together, we know where they are making noise.

That’s why I find it hard to be alone in the evening.

Glass searched their adjacent desks again to confirm that she couldn’t find her notebook.

“He was picked up and taken away by Gojo, or…” The Jump in Zenin’s hand?

Why are these people still playing dirty tricks on their peers?

Naoko took out her cell phone and accurately found Gintoki from the address book.

[Ieiri Glass: Zen-in, give me back my notebook. ]

“Look, she found out.” Gintoki felt the vibration of the phone in his arms, and his hand scooping ice cream did not pause at all. Without even looking at the two people next to him, he said: “But why did she come to me first? Isn’t Gin-san’s character image a little distorted? You have to be responsible for me.”

“Pay, let Jie pay. He was completely useless in the operation just now.” Gojo Satoru kept saying one Japanese fruit after another.

“You guys moved too fast.”

The notebook that Nozomi had been looking for was placed neatly on the table in front of Geto Suguru.

Far away from the two white-haired desserts.

“After all, is the world of curse so dark? Even Nozomi is willing to sacrifice her own interests to protect us.” Geto Suguru had no appetite. What Nozomi wrote was beyond his scope.

It was like when Geto Suguru was still holding the Three Good Students Award certificate, full of vigor and full of edges.

Glass has been spontaneously sharpened by society and has become round.

A student who is full of ideals and believes that as long as he submits a reasonable appeal, it will be approved.

And a student who has accepted the unspoken rules and is willing to lie down and allow himself to be exploited.

The temperaments of these two types of people are obviously completely different.

The white-haired guys who were eating desserts were making eyes and sending signals to each other, trying to choose one person who would explain to Geto Suguru.

Otherwise, before he could help Nozomi, Geto Suguru would be disillusioned.

In the end, Gojo Satoru lost the face-making contest. He stuffed the last piece of Japanese fruit into Gintoki’s parfait and gave a sharp definition to the top leaders of the sorcery world.

“That’s why I call it a rotten orange.”

“I just think you are mocking them for not doing their job.”

“That’s true.”

The high-ranking officials in the world of spellcasting are different from the spellcasters who need to take on tasks. It can be said that they live in two different worlds. Compared to putting all the work of the day into dealing with the specific problems of the spell spirits.

They would rather make some exchanges of interests that have no practical significance.

For example, the power of the three great families, and the power controlled by families other than the three great families.

The checks and balances of power between the Conservatives and the Radicals in the upper echelons of the sorcery world.

What happens outside has nothing to do with them.

Unless all the sorcerers outside are dead, they don’t have to worry about the influence of the curse on themselves.

The reason why we can pay attention to the position of Glass is that they may need to use the reversal technique, which is more related to their own interests.

As for Nitro’s thoughts.

This is not taken into consideration.

“There are two feasible methods now.” Gojo Satoru raised his finger, “One is to simply let the Gojo family or the Zenin family support Naoko.”

“How can you be so confident that the Zenin family would agree? It’s not like Naoko is really going to join.”

“Where do you get the inferiority complex to say that the Zenin family will definitely refuse.” Gojo Satoru shook his finger and put it down again: “But even if we are willing, it doesn’t seem like Glass himself intends to join any faction explicitly. After all, he fell accidentally.”

“They are already the three great families, and they are large families that have been going on for a long time. How could problems arise in this generation?” Geto Suguru used sufficient theoretical basis to refute Gojo Satoru’s casual remarks.

Gintoki ate the Japanese confectionery mixed with ice cream and interrupted Gojo Satoru’s deliberately elongated “ah”.

“No, this is indeed a matter of carelessness.”

“Even Gintoki said so? Have the three great families become so fragile?”

Gojo Satoru looked like he had won and had someone supporting him. He continued to talk about the second plan: “The other one is that we just beat those rotten oranges half to death and then call Nozomi over.”

“Are you planning to let them just hate Nitro and skip hating us?”

“No, I’ll just say that at that time,” Gojo Satoru stretched out his arms and posed coolly, “You want me to save you? Then kneel down and say that you will never dare to disobey the honorable treatment again. From now on, reflect deeply.”

Xia Yujie smiled as he watched Gojo Satoru’s posture, then turned to look at Gintoki: “I think it would be quicker to start with Nozomi. Why not convince her to join a faction of a certain family?”

“I’ve already said that Naturopath doesn’t want to. Don’t think you’re doing this for the good of the child. Even if the child is exploited and has to work overtime every day, he doesn’t want to get into the fame and fortune world of Rotten Orange. Hey, think about it this way, does that little girl still have some backbone?”

“So just try to overcome her reluctance. Forget it. If you force her like this, she’ll be more like a mother.”

“Are you finally aware of this, Jay? I thought you would never realize this problem.”

Geto Xiayou is definitely everyone’s favorite person to take care of children.

I started accumulating rich experience in raising children right after I started college, and by the time I graduated I had three years of work experience.

“It’s my fate to have you.” He sighed and pointed at Gintoki’s arms. “The phone kept ringing just now. Naoko must be very angry. It’s better to tell her where the notebook is.”

“An angry woman is scary no matter how old she is. Gin-san needs to prepare yourself mentally with this parfait.”

Gintoki finished the last bite, licked the corner of his mouth contentedly, and then took out his cell phone.

“Oh no, Glass is going to take on the top of the Jujutsu world alone.”

“Huh?”