Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 181

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The moth began to enter the commercial break while waiting for the answer.

His body was twisting like JOJO, but he was still chattering on and on about preaching.

“Even if you will all become sorcerers, there are still differences in the direction of your career. Choose the direction you believe in and persevere in it.”

“There will inevitably be confusion, so give yourself some time to choose.”

“The world is so vast.”

“We really entered the commercial break in a dignified manner.” Gintoki and the victorious Iori Utahime clapped their hands and complained to Yamo.

Naoko, who came back with An Utahime, sat down calmly and handed him the thermos cup in her hand: “I’ve completely entered my own rhythm.”

“I don’t know when it will end.”

“A normal advertisement should be about thirty seconds long. This has exceeded the limit and we will definitely be sanctioned by the advertising company.” Gintoki unscrewed the thermos and shook the liquid inside.

“You understand very well, Nitro.”

“On this occasion, it would be a pity not to drink.”

She raised her hand to clink glasses with Gintoki, and sipped slowly while watching the commercials.

Cherry blossom petals drift into the thermos cup with the wind, floating softly on the clear liquid.

Beautiful scenery, teachers and friends, and good wine.

Not bad.

Finally the commercial break is over.

Ye Moth returned to the topic and gave Xia Youjie and Mingming a score: “The final score is! Xia You 10, Mingming 9.”

“In addition to the efficacy and performance, the literary name is also very important.”

But scoring doesn’t really mean much.

The two people in the confrontation just listened and ignored it.

Geto Suguru had already prepared the curse spirit, and the moment Ye Moth finished speaking, he took both the attacking hammer and the defensive helmet.

Now there is no suspense about the outcome!

He was about to attack with the hammer when he saw Ming Ming stepping in front of him, holding a huge axe.

She looked at him with a cold expression.

“…Ms. Ming?”

You don’t have to be so serious, right? Or, it’s okay not to have such murderous intent, right?

Do you like the name of that instant rich water so much?

Even though Geto Suguru’s physical skills were very high, he was restricted by the rules and could only fight with a hammer and a helmet as allowed by the rules. He was still knocked away by Ming Ming’s decisive axe.

“Jie–” Gojo Satoru shouted his name and ran over, as if they had reached a moment of life and death, and helped Geto Suguru up from the ground.

“Why, why on earth, just give up the weapons required by the rules, relying on your level of physical skills.”

“Understanding, freedom is not about being unrestrained, but about being able to do whatever you want within the constraints of rules.”

“Even if you say so, Jay!”

Gojo Satoru put down the unconscious Geto Summer Oil, and looked at Yaga with a pair of aggrieved blue eyes: “Teacher! Geto is doing this for the sake of the rules…!”

“Indeed, Mingming used weapons beyond the requirements of the rules. Jie wins this round.”

“Yeah—” Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, who sat up after hearing that they won, clapped their hands.

“What a shoddy plot! What is that, the Eight O’Clock Theater? You didn’t even think about the lines in the middle! It’s so perfunctory.”

“This is the strategy, Gintoki.” Gojo Satoru used his strength to prove that he has a very smart brain.

Seizing the weapons required by the rules is the first step to declare victory, and forcing the opponent to break the rules is the second step.

“Oh, I’ve been tricked.” Mingming carried the long-handled axe on his shoulder, squinted his eyes and smiled.

There was no trace of negative emotion of being plotted against.

But it exudes a dangerous aura.

Mingming turned his head to look at Gintoki who was drinking leisurely just now: “We will win, right?”

Gintoki’s body trembled and he almost spilled the wine, and he nodded quickly in agreement.

If you say you can’t do it, do you want to pay with your life?

He burped and took his time to move forward and hold the whiteboard.

Gojo Satoru sat opposite him, holding his chin and watching him smile: “Do you think that as long as you can break the unlimited technique and use physical skills to grab the weapon, I will be helpless.”

“Countermeasures are very important.”

Gintoki bit open the marker pen and spit out the cap.

“Huh? You’re such a boaster. I’d really like to see a solution if there is one.”

“Don’t get too cocky, kid. Otherwise, every word you say will backfire on you.”

“It’s now a fateful battle between natural curls and the damned hot curls.”

“You actually said that it was a jerk hair straightener? My straight hair that you’ve envied for years is obviously natural.” Gojo Satoru retorted loudly.

“Is that the point?”

“Be quiet and listen to the question carefully.”

Ye Moth stopped the two white-haired people who would start bickering whenever they disagreed with each other: “The Blood-light Chrysanthemum Disaster of the Curse Master Group made its first fortune with the Holy Pure Lotus Water. They believe that whether it is innovation or subversion, we must start with small things.”

“So they decided to add an extra day of rest to the week. What was the name of that day?”

“This matter is too trivial.”

“The Curse Master is pretty good.” An Ge Ji murmured, and then waved her hands quickly: “This has nothing to do with the past!”

“Whatever you think, it’s up to you. Teacher Ye Moth probably feels that the questioning part of this game is completely useless.”

However, Gintoki and Gojo Satoru did not complain and quickly wrote the answers on the whiteboard.

After flipping through the answers, Ye Moth immediately made his assessment: “First is Wu’s answer! YO Yao.”

“The continuous reading of yo and yo makes people feel perfunctory and uncomfortable, but it has a rap feel.”

“Then comes Gintoki’s answer! JOY Yao.”

“It really feels like joy, there’s nothing to fault with. You were pretty quick in coming up with the right answer, but you were drunk. I’ll beat you up after this, Gintoki.”

“The scores are – Satoru 9, Gintoki 10.”

The next second after the words fell.

The situation was such that Ye Moth couldn’t get a word in.

Gintoki immediately pressed down his helmet and snatched the hammer in an instant.

Just as it was about to hit Gojo Satoru’s head, the handle of the hammer broke, and the soft hammer head flew towards Gintoki’s forehead instead.

He used the handle of the hammer to knock the hammer head away, and continued to smash into Gojo Satoru’s hair without stopping.

“There is no hesitation at all. Is the plan going to fail?” Geto Suguru watched Gintoki’s actions.

Getting the weapon in the second round and tampering with it was also a preparation for the third round.

But if Gintoki holds the broken hammer handle and continues to hit Gojo Satoru without wavering, even Gojo Satoru will have to admit defeat.

“It’s alright. How can a hammer with only the handle left be called a hammer? What we really want is this—”

Since there was no explicit ban on the use of spells, under Cang’s attractive force, a hammer head immediately appeared in Gojo Satoru’s hand.

Two men held weapons and swung them out instantly.