Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The air seemed to freeze.

Gintoki almost spit out the strawberry parfait he had eaten. He watched the staff members who were whispering not far away change their faces.

The topic they were discussing had changed from Gintoki being able to eat three strawberry parfaits in a row to whether the children were being sold there and whether they had an obligation to call the police.

Gintoki could no longer care about the strawberry parfait. He protested with a cold sweat: "I've said that I'm not really going to change my job! No matter how much I claim to be a bad O dad, it's only a short story! Over there! Don't call the police!"

After listening to his opinion, Jiner waved his hand generously without hesitation: "I'll give you a discount. The original price is 100 million, and I'll charge you 500 million."

What did this guy hear!

Gintoki stood up and picked up Xiaohui next to him and threw it directly to Jiner.

The child was a little nervous when he was caught by Jiner.

Shen Er looked up at him, with a bit of regret in his tone: "Don't you want it anymore?"

"What do you want? Don't always think about throwing away the responsibility, you bastard father! Listen carefully, you have to be responsible for your own child until you die."

Gintoki seemed to be afraid that they would cause more trouble. He quickly finished the remaining strawberry parfait and turned away.

Xiaohui subconsciously raised his hand to grab the flying corner of the clothes, but just like every time he was kicked out by his employer, he could only watch his back quietly.

Must I leave...

Will I meet? Is that prophecy true, or is it just a lie to coax the child?

Those things have become unimportant unconsciously.

I don't want to leave his side yet.

However, until the brisk bell rang at the door of the store, the figure disappeared without a trace. Xiaohui uttered the nickname to keep him lonely.

Just like Gintoki called him Xiaohui when coaxing the child, Xiaohui also called him Yinjiang equally.

"Gin-chan..." I'm sorry.

"Tsk, you didn't make him soft-hearted, you're such a loser." Having a child in his arms didn't affect Shinji at all, he just put his arms on the sofa.

Even though Gintoki usually looked like he didn't care about anything.

In fact, it was easy to make him soft-hearted. If Xiaohui ran over crying and held him, Gintoki would just accept his fate and raise the child.

Xiaohui stopped staring at Gintoki when he heard what Shinji said, he struggled to get out of Shinji's arms.

Shinji held him down with one hand.

To be honest, he was angry.

He was really angry.

Before Xiaohui broke free completely, Shinji's calm voice came over.

Xiaohui didn't know if it was his own illusion, his keen sense seemed to hide some kind of emotion that he couldn't understand but kept surging under the calmness.

Condensed under the deep color in Shinji's eyes.

"Your name is Hui, which means "Enhui."

"..."

"It's just a moment of grace from heaven, nothing more."

Xiaohui didn't resist any more.

He raised his head, and stared at Shen'er with his round eyes of the same color as Shen'er's, as if he wanted to find some traces of a joke from Shen'er's casual movements.

Shen'er looked at him with amusement, and pressed his big hand on his head. Feeling the frizzy hair become extremely soft in his palm, with a familiar temperature. Xiaohui stretched out his arm in protest and pulled Shen'er's wrist.

Shen'er sneered, and pulled Xiaohui, who insisted on hanging on his arm, with one hand. While the shop assistants were wondering if he was abusing the child, he calmly checked out and left.

Xiaohui, who was forced to hang, hung on Shen'er with a wooden face.

The unfamiliar father and son seemed to have found some family affection after a long time.

Then, Xiaohui suddenly realized that he had been deceived.

Shen'er didn't change his job this time. He found a home for Xiaohui.

The place where Shen'er took him was not any workplace Xiaohui imagined. There were no tall buildings, no countless rooms, and no rich employer who bought Shen'er.

The place where they were going to live was in an apartment, a very ordinary one. It didn't correspond to the many villas in her memory, but Xiaohui was vaguely familiar with it.

The woman living in it pulled the girl behind her with a smile.

The girl in a white dress tied a neat single ponytail and smiled at them gently: "Nice to meet you, Huijun, I am Fushiguro Tsumeki, and I will be your sister from today."

He should have resisted.

He didn't need a new mother, he didn't need a strange sister, he didn't need Shen'er to throw him somewhere, and then he left easily as if he had unloaded a burden.

But when he looked at Tsumeki, he subconsciously thought of Gintoki.

First, under the blue sky and sunshine, the man smiled and said the spoiler's expression. It is a prophecy that is as beautiful as a dream and cannot help but yearn for.

[It will definitely appear. It will allow you to no longer be alone and give you the loved ones you love. ]

[Indeed, there is a sister there. ]

"It appeared."

"What appeared? Hui-kun has something that only you can see, so amazing."

Tsumiki, who is one year older than Xiaohui, stretched out her hand to him, as if inviting him to the door leading to midsummer: "Let's go see our room together."

Xiaohui paused briefly, and then held Tsumiki's hand as if she wanted to believe in something.

Farewell? Of course there will be, and it is a farewell between Xiaohui and Gintoki.

Cunning adults will leave lightly before children react and cry.

But they will definitely meet.

Even if there are some changes, they will definitely meet important people.

Tsumiki's room is different from any room Xiaohui remembers.

There are traces of life here. Scattered but neat toy boxes, children's paintings on the wall, and various hairpins in macaron colors. Next to the empty bookshelf, there is a lonely box.

"What is this?"

"Mr. Shener brought it, saying it's Huijun's stuff. There's only a little bit, so it must be important."

Tsumiki said the reason why she thought she would let Xiaohui sort it out herself.

Xiaohui sat down and carefully buckled the tape from the edge, and then pulled it up a little bit. On the top of the cardboard box was the black cat's picture book.

In the snow stood a door, full of sunflowers and bright sunshine.

Xiaohui held the book in her arms with great love, and went to pack the other picture books with one hand.

"It's really an important thing!" Tsumiki didn't intend to reach out to touch it. She looked at the space on the bookshelf and helped to widen the space.

"We promised to read picture books to me, and I will read all of them here."

"Is that so? I hope the promised time can come soon."

Xiao Hui nodded heavily.

It will definitely come. No matter how casually the promise is made, that person will definitely fulfill it.

So.

"I won't forget it."