Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 191

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Gintoki stuffed the pancake into his mouth lazily.

Tianyuan lay on the table, holding his waist which was almost sprained.

“That’s terrible.”

The contemptuous look did not hinder his pace in eating pancakes. Gintoki made up his mind to finish this plate and leave.

“Gin-san really doesn’t know how the previous six-eyed protectors did it, but if you want to assimilate smoothly.”

“The nominee was wrong from the beginning.”

If only Gojo Satoru carries out the mission by himself.

He will do whatever he wants according to his own interests.

Probably will follow the mission.

But it’s different with Geto Suguru around.

Delicate emotions and sharp intuition are closer to ordinary people’s standards of good and evil.

As long as he was there, they would be able to find it.

No matter how hard Tenriko tried to comfort herself she was part of something greater.

Assimilation still means death for her.

Geto Suguru’s good and evil will affect Gojo Satoru, who will decide the life and death of Rinnegan according to his judgment.

Plus the time they spent together laughing while fulfilling all of Tenriko’s requests.

Even if this causes Tengen to evolve into a Zombie Tyrannosaurus, he will fight without hesitation to protect the girl.

Tianyuan was silent for a moment.

“That’s fate.”

“The Six Eyes are protectors, which means there will be destroyers.”

“The Curse Spirit Manipulation Technique was created for this purpose.”

“Just like losing balance, snatching my sharp knife. Whether he lives or dies in the future, he will definitely become a part of the storm. It was destined the moment he was born and became your contemporary.”

Good riddle man.

But Gintoki sadly discovered that he could understand.

The general meaning is that Noso wanted to break the balance, and then he waited for thousands of years.

At this inevitable point in time, he waited for the curse spirit manipulation technique to be born which would definitely meet his expectations.

Just like the Rokugan was the result of the Gojo family’s five hundred years of prayers.

The cursed spirit manipulation technique is also the response to Noose’s thousands of years of waiting.

“Fatalism is a bit annoying. You are the nominal righteous people, but the so-called heaven still helps the evil ones. Shouldn’t you reflect on yourself? Gin-san sells indulgences for a limited time.”

“Heaven doesn’t care about good or evil. I really want to buy an indulgence to atone for my sins.”

Thinking back to that person, Tian Yuan smiled bitterly: “But if it’s her, she probably prefers to see me in a bad mood.”

“Gintoki, although I don’t know where the soul you carry comes from, your birth is also a part of fate.”

“From now on, the child will be handed over to you.”

“She is not Gintoki’s responsibility. She has already grown up to be able to fly freely. She will work hard to get what she wants.” Gintoki threw the last pancake into his mouth, stood up and wanted to go out.

Jiujiuyuki opened the door of the tea room cheerfully, and the wind stirred up made her long golden hair sway.

“It’s almost too much! Did you fly here?”

“For a special-grade sorcerer, it’s not difficult to mobilize a private jet. Are you envious? If you are, then you can quickly get promoted to special grade. Now there is only me, and there are always voices saying ‘Why can’t this special-grade sorcerer be exploited to work?’ It’s exhausting.”

“You just want me to relieve your stress. You drive a private jet but don’t work, and ride a motorcycle all day long. Anyone can’t help but complain about you!”

“Hey.”

“Hey hey hell!”

“Even if all the sorcerers are exhausted to death, it will not have any effect if the curse spirits are exorcised bit by bit. It won’t make any difference if I am missing.”

Jiujuyuki sat down on the futon happily and raised his hand to flip over the empty pancake plate.

Tianyuan immediately took out the unopened pancakes from the cabinet.

Jiujiu Yuki waved his hands and said, “Forget it, old man. Seeing your face like this, I can’t eat anymore.”

“You make it sound like my ability to eat it is some kind of accomplishment.” Gintoki crossed his arms, but still gave the financier face by not leaving.

I should have left earlier and returned to the classroom before Kujuyuki arrived. If I had left faster, I would have been able to drink the strawberry milk.

Gintoki stood there in a daze, and Tengen waved at him.

“What’s wrong?” Gintoki walked over there confused.

“Wait, you also know how important he is.” Jiujiu Yuki supported the table, “And it was you who told me at the beginning. It’s too late to take action now.”

“What kind of conspiracy theory is this? Is this why you were squatting outside Zenyuan’s house?!”

“Yeah, that’s because you’re so famous.”

Jiujiuyuki slammed the table again and propped up the tabletop: “No matter what the original plan was. It is a part of fundamentally changing the world. You should hurry up and consider giving up the astral plasma this time.”

Gintoki looked towards Tengen.

What’s going on? She has no idea that the assimilation was declared a failure before it even started.

Is it okay to keep this matter secret from those involved in the incident?

Tianyuan raised his hand and interrupted Jiujiu Yuki’s output.

Put the bag of pancakes in Gintoki’s arms.

“Take it and eat it if you like.”

Gintoki weighed a large bag of pancakes in his hand and said, “The trust between you two is really too lacking.”

Jiujiu Yuki seemed even angrier. She snorted and turned her head away without even looking at them: “I don’t have anything to say to that guy.”

“I couldn’t even hear what those children were saying. I asked them to sacrifice, but I was comforting them myself.”

She stood up and lifted the golden hair that was stuck to her neck, her tense face still full of anger.

“I’ll take over the child. No matter what you want to become, just try to destroy humanity.”

“Let’s go, Gintoki.”

After saying this, Kujuyuki walked out of the tea room in the same hurry as when he came.

It seemed that her purpose of coming here was to openly tell Tianyuan that she wanted to go against him.

Quite childish.

The tea room was empty.

Tengen never refuted the harsh words that Kuruki criticized him with until the end.

Just let out a sigh.

“I want to talk to her some more…” It was as if just by looking at her, he could see the soul that was now assimilated into his body.

Tengen didn’t care whether Gintoki wanted to listen or not, and spoke quietly while sitting on the futon.

“The reason for not telling is simple, Gintoki. No matter what the final result is, as the Tengen, it is my responsibility to assimilate the astral plasma and do my best to maintain the stability of the barrier.”

“Giving up on the promise of failure is like abandoning rationality and letting your emotions run wild.”

“Even if you say so…” It must be pitiful for Tenriko who is so frightened.

Should I explain it by saying that I thought I was going to die but ended up not dying, which was such a pleasant surprise?

Gintoki followed with a pancake in his arms, scratching his hair as he stepped on the threshold, and said, “You are already a very sentimental grandfather. In addition to world affairs, you should also think about things to build a good relationship with your granddaughter.”

After all, this is probably what Kujuku Yuki hates the most.

Tianyuan abandoned sensibility and existed only as an environment.

As long as the balance can be maintained, the sacrifices made will not be taken into consideration.

No matter how many companions a sorcerer has, they are ultimately just consumables in the battle against cursed spirits that will never completely end.

I am tired of the cycle of the sorcerer fighting the cursed spirit, exorcising the cursed spirit or dying, so I feel that the sacrificed astral plasma is even more pitiful.

Nothing is getting better, but you have to die just because there is a chance it might get worse.

Gintoki walked out and opened his phone.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru each posted a photo of themselves with the Curse Master after defeating them.

Nanami was pulled by Haibara and appeared in the camera. They must have just finished their mission, and their bodies were still covered with dust and blood.

Nanami lowered her head and brushed off the dust, while Haibara looked at the camera with sparkling eyes and smiled brightly.

Everything went smoothly over there.

Gintoki’s finger slid down and saw the flashing communication message.

The person who wrote the letter is very kind.