Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 171

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“Isn’t the level of attention a bit unexpectedly high?”

Mingming raised his hand and calmly took out the small notebook where An Geji kept her notes from her hand.

An Geji subconsciously raised her hand to grab it, and after grabbing it a few times in the air, Mingming was already holding the booklet and reading it.

“Wait…” It was too late to say wait now. An Utahime crossed her arms and looked up as if she didn’t care at all: “Let me make it clear first, I’m only drawing on the notebook for research purposes.”

“I don’t care what that good-for-nothing scumbag does.”

I pretended not to see it and watched it nervously.

“You can draw so casually, but you might be very talented.” Mingming smiled as if he was watching a good show. “It’s been so long, but you still remember it clearly. You can study figure sketching now, Diva.”

“So, I just thought it might have some calming or evil-repelling effects.”

“joke?”

“Seriously!”

For some reason, Mingming chuckled again. He casually handed the book to the side, and Angeji immediately took it eagerly.

She pressed the notebook closer to her bosom, a little annoyed that Mingming had caught her red-handed.

Drawing the faces of juniors on the notebooks for recording tasks is somewhat ambiguous to adolescent girls. But it is definitely not like that!

At first, An Utahime thought it was simple.

If Gintoki saved her, then she also helped Gintoki conceal his troublesome physique that made him easily vulnerable to cursed spirits.

So we can even it out if we look at it this way.

But.

He said it was okay not to hide it.

“I just felt that it was unfair, so I felt a little weird. It was like I was treated like a child, even though I’m the senior. Anyway, if I don’t do my job well in this area where I need to teach by example, I have no position.”

Mingming kept smiling without any comment.

Even if you do it well, you still don’t have the status of a senior.

But at this time, just smile.

“So what are you going to do? Just drawing him on the notebook won’t convey any emotion or feelings at all.”

For Mingming, this is exactly the most unnecessary method.

No matter how much you want to express your gratitude, it will be useless if it is not translated into real value for you.

Then no matter how deep it is, it is just the wishful self-satisfaction of the person involved.

It has no meaning other than to impress myself.

Of course, Mingming feels that emotions and feelings are of no value.

She prefers to receive an amount that demonstrates this gratitude.

However, giving money and gifts are also beyond the scope of Ange Uta.

Just to express gratitude openly requires sufficient mental preparation.

An Geji pursed her lips and said, “Of course I know.”

It’s a very simple thing.

Just call him out, chat about something casually, and add a “thank you for before” at the end.

If you get straight to the point quickly, the whole process can even be condensed into a few minutes or seconds.

Angehime hugged the notebook and banged her head hard on the table.

“But we can’t catch him!”

To be precise, it was when Gintoki couldn’t be caught alone.

During these few months, whenever you passed by the first-year classroom pretending to be a passerby, you would see Gintoki with at least one of Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, and Nozomi.

Sometimes I would pick my nose and flip through the pages casually, and sometimes I would read listlessly with my chin in my hand.

However, there are only a handful of them who would show a gentle expression, which is very rare.

Without waiting for Angeji to take a closer look.

She was stopped by Geto Suguru.

“Come and see the classroom where Naturoko studies? As you can see, this place is not a dangerous place. Moving to the third grade classroom will be detrimental to the learning progress.”

This was obviously referring to the fact that Uta Iori had previously publicly suggested to Mr. Yaga that Nozomi should change her classroom.

“Huh? The study atmosphere in the third grade classroom is much better than here! Glass is already self-studying medical books. The atmosphere is more important than the study progress!”

“Self-study should not interfere with other cultural knowledge courses. As long as this issue is not resolved in the third grade, she still needs to attend classes with us.”

An Utahime was defeated.

Indeed, if Glass wants to change classrooms, she can only run back and forth between the two places.

Isn’t this a mobile classroom?

It did not reduce the negative impact boys had on Nitro at all!

Occasionally, An Utahime would be caught by Gojo Satoru.

He stretched his legs so that they could cover the entire corridor from the classroom door. Then he looked up at An Utahime as if he had just noticed her.

“What’s wrong? Diva, are you lost?” Although he was looking up, he did not lose the upper hand at all.

The pale blue eyes above the sunglasses were smiling, and his words were full of teasing.

Just by looking at his appearance, Ange felt the string of etiquette in her head beating.

“How can you get lost in the Jujutsu High School? If you’re blocking the way, get out of the way.”

“You’re about to graduate and feel lonely. Are you looking back at the classrooms you used to use? You’re quite childish. Apply to Yemo and maybe you can start from the first grade again.” Gojo Satoru added lightly, “Of course, as our junior.”

“Who wants to repeat the first grade to be your junior? You bastard Gojo!”

There’s no way to beat this scumbag.

He must be in such a terrible state today because he cannot bear to be beaten.

I really want to punch that face!

I don’t know how many times similar things have happened.

Even if Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru didn’t call her and she managed to get to Gintoki’s side, she couldn’t find a way to call him out in front of other people.

Gintoki listened to the footsteps approaching and then moving away, under the somewhat embarrassed gaze of Angeki.

He briefly turned his attention away from Jump and thought about her intentions.

Then they clapped their hands and came to the conclusion.

“Are you going to switch to walking for exercise this time?”

“No!”

After failing so many times, I started drawing on a notebook.

An Utahime lay on the desk with a bit of regret.

Looking back, I really should have dragged him out that time.

“So it’s already fall, and I still haven’t finished it.”

If it’s difficult to do this, don’t you really need to give up your initial persistence? For example, instead of insisting on calling him out yourself, you can call him out via text message.

But never mind.

The cherry trees outside the window are full of red leaves. When they graduate, this autumn atmosphere will be filled with soft cherry colors like clouds.

“Hopefully you can tell before April.”

“It will definitely be possible before April!”

Even though it’s already October.

An Utahime lowered her head again: “It should be possible…”

“I have some news for you,” Mingming opened his phone and glanced at the message on it: “His birthday is in October, so if you want to do anything, seize the opportunity.”

“What day is October? Ah, I don’t really care. I just think this opportunity came by chance.”

“Personal information is very expensive.”

“I’ll pay!”