Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

Geto Xiayou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to strawberry milk, it is full of calcium. Whether it is being hit by a truck or having a tooth pulled, all pain and misfortune can be cured by calcium!

This is the almighty calcium.

The decadent atmosphere on Gintoki's face was swept away, and he drank a large bottle of strawberry milk with satisfaction.

"Well done, you have lived up to Gin-san's expectations. You are already an amazing mother, and you will definitely have a bright future if you continue to reach the pinnacle on this path. I am optimistic about you!"

"This is what Gintoki expects of me. I feel underestimated." Several cursed spirits appeared behind Geto Xiayou, flying towards Gintoki in unison.

"What is this! Cockroach? It's so big, it's as big as other creatures! Why can you eat this kind of thing! Collect the Pokémon illustrated book!" Gintoki almost couldn't help but spit it out, and he was forced to keep avoiding the cockroach cursed spirits that wanted to fly to him.

The funny action made the three people on the opposite side laugh. Gojo Satoru put his arm on Geto's shoulder and laughed openly: "How lame! The technique, the technique, have you forgotten how to use it again? Let's take a picture first."

"How can I use the technique? It will be broken if I use it."

Geto's cursed spirit storage all comes from the cursed spirit balls he swallowed into his stomach.

Because they know what it tastes like, Gintoki and the others can't exorcise the cursed spirit without caring.

"Let me tell you, Gon, Gintoki is very scared of ghosts. Are there any ghost-like cursed spirits?"

"I'm going to sue you for defamation!"

"No, let's watch a horror movie together today."

"I agree - I'll ask Utahime-senpai and the others to come along."

"Eh? Utahime? She looks like she'll cry if she's scared. So funny."

"Don't bully people, Satoru."

"Who wants to waste the evening watching a horror movie? Let me tell you! Gintoki has decided to watch Jump!"

"How many times do you want to watch it? You've been watching it lately."

"You must be scared, ghosts, ghosts, so scary~"

"No!"

The four of them walked noisily towards the dormitory, and Naoko suddenly raised her phone while walking.

Gintoki, who looked furious, Gojo Satoru, who squeezed next to him and deliberately teased him, and Geto Suguru, who noticed the camera and smiled gently.

Naoko was very satisfied and took a photo with a bright smile.

That night, Gintoki hugged a pillow and sat in Gojo Satoru's room.

"So there is no humanitarian care?"

The singer who was invited by Naoko and bumped into Gojo Satoru head-on stretched out her trembling fingers: "I haven't heard that there are so many unwanted people!"

"It's really sad to be treated as unwanted people. This is a souvenir." Xia Yujie handed over the candy.

"Ah... Thank you." The singer accepted the candy and sat next to Naoko.

Wow, it's so easy to deal with, senior singer. Naoko swallowed the words and didn't say it out loud.

"I have one too, thank you, Xia Yu." Ming Ming put the bag aside casually, "It's a ghost movie, it's obviously a sorcerer, it's really childish."

"This is not a simple ghost movie, wait and see, Miss Ming, it will definitely surprise you." Gojo Satoru flashed his hands like a magician showing props, focusing everyone's attention on the player and videotape.

It's not a good thing at first glance.

The sealing talisman wrapped the not-so-big player in a mess, leaving only the hatch for putting in the videotape exposed, proving that it was still usable.

Gintoki paused.

"What a fashionable pattern."

"Haha, how could it be a pattern? They say it's real."

Gintoki stood up and ran outside with his pillow in his arms: "Speaking of which, I'm sleepy. Jump God or Toyako Sage, anyway, one of them told me to learn the special move in my dream. If I miss this critical node, I won't be able to upgrade!"

Gojo Satoru grabbed him quickly: "When everyone in the school is team-building, if you run away openly, everyone will know you're afraid of ghosts in just one second. Is that really okay?"

"They say that's a rumor! I just hate the blowing of air, the cold wind, and the click! No one likes the click, right?"

"I don't hate it." A voice came from the people sitting and waiting for the movie to be shown.

After that, everyone started talking about it.

"He's a sorcerer after all, so why should he be afraid of ghosts now?"

"If you show fear, someone here will comfort you. Do you want to take the opportunity to be loved?"

"You want to be comforted? Zenyuan."

Why?Why does he look like he has confirmed that Gin-san is definitely afraid of ghosts!

Although he knew what kind of Shura road he was about to embark on, Gintoki still gave up resistance and sat back. He must change this perception. What is fear of ghosts? There is no such thing.

"Not at all... Gin-san actually often watches it when he is alone. He just can't get used to the sudden noise."

"That's good~ Let's start!" Gojo Satoru pressed the broadcast switch.

Echo.

Like ripples, it was the heavy breathing and endless footsteps.

The whole teaching building was like a black and white photo, and the only living thing was the video shooter.

At this moment.

A pale white ghost appeared in the darkness, and it passed by as if it was just an illusion.

Gintoki twitched his mouth and said nothing.

The ghost on the stage floated in the dark teaching building, and other sounds were finally heard besides breathing and footsteps.

It was like a patchwork of broken sounds, or a string of weird delusions, roaring from all around.

Gojo Satoru's room was very quiet, and no one spoke.

"Is that ghost closer?" Suddenly, Geto Xiayou pointed out something wrong.

"Please! Can you unify the nicknames? Call it a stand-in! Please call it a stand-in!"

"Calm down, Gintoki, it's not a question of ghosts and stand-ins anymore."

"Then call it a stand-in!"

"Okay, stand-in." Geto Xiayou made a concession, "So is the stand-in closer?"

"It seems that we don't need to worry about that problem, Geto." Gojo Satoru pointed to the screen.

This is no longer a question of whether it's close or not. The ghost seems to be skinning the person taking the photo. Then, it stretched out its bloody hands again and stretched straight out of the screen.

"Hey... someone come and see if this stand-in is going to come out." Gintoki pointed to the screen with a trembling finger.

"It's obviously out! What are you still standing there for!" An Utahime immediately jumped up from her seat, giving priority to protecting the only user of the reversal technique present.

"It's really the real thing."

"Don't worry about whether it's real or not, run! Glass!"

"Ahhhh! I told you not to watch any horror movies, watch something bad! That's why I said I hate it, I said I hate it!" Gintoki waved the pillow to hit the outstretched hand.

But the hands went straight through the pillow and accurately grasped Gintoki's wrist.