Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 182

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A true showdown would only require one strike.

Even though the ordinary hammer head made of rubber had been strengthened by cursed power, it broke into two pieces in an instant.

The handle of the hammer flew out of his hand, brushed past Gojo Satoru’s head, and pierced through the cherry tree behind them.

Leaving behind a horrible hole.

The instigator stumbled, with his hands on his hips, smugly saying, “Haha, you’re scared, right? Don’t worry, I’ll stop. Gin-san, I have some messed up cheats, it’s like playing pachinko with an unlimited general’s lieutenant.”

“It’s no longer a money-eating machine, it’s a game of numbers!”

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, then spread out the piece of rubber in his hand and placed it on Gintoki’s head: “This is incredible, but listen carefully Gintoki.”

He leaned close to Gintoki’s ear and spoke in a voice that even a drunkard could hear clearly: “Even if there is a cheat, I won. I have been playing that kind of numbers game since I was born.”

Gintoki got angry and used the rubber skin to beat Gojo Satoru: “Damn you, young master, you deserve to be put in solitary confinement and stepped on! The suffering you have never experienced will come back upon you in the future!”

“Who would be put in solitary confinement and stepped on? It must be Gintoki~” Gojo Satoru relied on his ability to use techniques to assist his speed and ran very fast.

Gintoki couldn’t catch up to him and could only yell, “I’m giving you a chance to mend your ways now! Gin-san will help you enjoy happiness and it will significantly reduce your sin value. You’ll be thankful later.”

Gojo Satoru didn’t follow his logic: “What kind of new-age indulgence is this? At least they should come up with some decent chips.”

“If we exchange our future and ideals, we can give the miserable Curly a good treatment. It will definitely be thousands of times better than the Zenin family.”

“Demon?! This topic was so long ago, let’s skip it.”

“Tsk, he’s still difficult to deal with when he’s drunk.” Gojo Satoru pouted.

The handle of the plastic hammer pierced through the trunk of the cherry tree, and the hole left in its place was still smoking.

The moth coughed twice, ignoring the two white-haired people who ran away, and attracted the students’ attention.

“Teacher Yaga, how should we judge this situation?” Geto Suguru seemed to be asking, but in fact he slightly deviated from the purpose: “Gintoki didn’t hit him, but Satoru was touched like the Utaha.”

“This is a hammer head attack.”

“That’s totally different! I used a helmet to attack after I lost, but Gojo used a hammer!” An Utahime objected. Asking questions couldn’t be completely useless.

Mingming lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Xia Youjie. Within a few breaths, the two of them had achieved communication through eye contact.

Finally, Geto Xiayou nodded silently.

Mingming’s smile deepened a little.

I agreed with Geto Suguru’s opinion: “From the beginning, it was not emphasized what weapons the winner and loser must choose, but it was broadly said to choose weapons.”

“As long as you can reasonably achieve the action of defeating him, it’s enough. What’s important is to adapt to the situation reasonably, Diva.”

“Gu…”

The teammates in the same group thought so, and the singer had no room to refute.

If we understand it in this way, we can indeed understand the true meaning of adapting to circumstances.

What matters is not whether it is feasible or not.

It’s the instant reaction ability to explain your actions after you do it and make everything seem reasonable.

An Utahime looked at Yemo in thought.

Suddenly, I felt that the image of that tough guy became even more majestic.

Such a chaotic game actually contains such profound life lessons. It is undoubtedly an important lesson for entering society!

“In that case, I have no objection.”

“Gojo wins, so let’s decide it this way.” Glass drank from the thermos cup and only made a summary at the end.

I’ve been completely fooled, Utahime-senpai.

Before Ye Moth could say a word, he saw that the students had discussed and solved the problem.

That’s okay too.

“I declare the winner – Glass-Jie-Satoru Group!”

“Congratulations.” The seniors clapped their hands.

“Satoru, Gintoki, stop playing and come back.” Ye Moth’s voice echoed among the trees.

But after a while, Gojo Satoru came back dragging the drunk Gintoki.

“Is his drinking capacity that bad?”

“Really? Drinking too much and exercising vigorously will cause blackouts. It makes sense.”

Glass suddenly thought of something, blinked and recalled the alcohol content marked on the beer can.

Since she never gets drunk when drinking, no matter how much she drinks, she will just drink it down like water, so she only cares about the taste and flavor and doesn’t care about the amount of alcohol.

From this perspective, the degree is unexpectedly high.

The amount in a thermos cup is enough to knock Gintoki down.

The MVP of the first-grade group immediately realized his contribution to the team.

It’s incredible.

“I’ll teach him a lesson later.” Yega didn’t pull Gintoki up and beat him. He was in a state of unconsciousness and couldn’t recover, so he wouldn’t learn his lesson no matter how much he was beaten.

Besides, he has a short memory.

If I beat him when he’s drunk, what if he loses his brain?

Ye Mo ignored Gintoki who was lying on the mat and took out a string of small dolls that looked like pendants from his pocket.

The students knew it was a cursed corpse at first sight.

“There are exactly six of them.”

“Yes, these cursed corpses are wake-up dolls in groups of two.” Ye Moth put the ugly and cute little dolls that didn’t look very good on the ground, and they leaned against each other hand in hand.

“If you want to use them as alarm clocks, you just need to inject magical power into them to set the time. And as long as you inject magical power into one of them, the other one will also react and wake you up together.”

Gojo Satoru’s eyes lit up when he heard this. What kind of prank weapon was this?

“It has more functions than just waking you up. Since the core is split into two parts, if you separate them.” The moth pinched the baby’s butt and pulled them apart.

The tails were still tightly entangled as when they were together, and were raised towards the other side.

“It’s also very convenient to find where to sleep in on the other side.”

“This is simply a magical artifact.”

“It is indeed very functional.” Mingming felt a little sorry.

Although it is a valuable cursed corpse, it requires the sorcerer to manually replenish the cursed power in order to operate, so it is unlikely to be sold at a high price from ordinary people.

It can only be regarded as a small prop between sorcerers whose core function is to locate time and place.

The price that can be sold is greatly discounted.

Isn’t it enough to have a mobile phone for both of these functions?

Modern technology is really useful.

The three people in the winning group each got a set.

Xia Youjie smiled and took off his own and gave it to Mingming: “It is indeed the cursed corpse of Mr. Ye Moth. So although I have already said it, Miss Ming, congratulations on your graduation.”

“Graduation souvenir? That’s really sweet.”

Rather than asking for two, it is more cost-effective to get one and be able to directly contact Geto Suguru at the critical moment.

Mingming didn’t care that the result was different from what they had just negotiated.

“When I need you, come to me quickly.”

“Miss Ming, it’s unlikely that you’ll actually need it. If you want to wake me up, please check the time.”

Glass also took one out of her group and gave it to Iori Utahime: “Utahime-senpai, you can use me whenever you want after graduation.”

“You should also pay attention to your bedtime. Staying up late is bad for your health!” Ange carefully put the doll into her pocket: “I will cherish it. Thank you, Glass.”

“Hey~ Gintoki? No, he’s totally unconscious.” Gojo Satoru grabbed the little baby and pushed his opponents.

Gintoki remained silent.

“There’s really nothing I can do.” Gojo Satoru pulled the dolls apart, placed one on Gintoki’s head, and injected cursed energy into the other one: “Let’s verify it now.”

“Ah! What the hell is hitting me? Help!”