Except for the man whose sword was pulled out by Gojo Satoru, his raised buttocks finally fell down bit by bit, as if some seal had been lifted.

The whole person fell in a pool of blood, as if he had died in both social and physiological senses.

The rest of the entire human-shaped sword tomb was quiet without any sound.

Looking closely, everyone's expression was exactly the same gray.

Whether it was the high-ranking officials whose half bodies had already been buried in the ground, or the armed forces members who were still young compared to them.

Everyone completed the unity of life at this moment, and there was even a bit of confused peace in the struggle and pain.

Gintoki carried Lake Toya and picked his nose in this hell on earth.

Until Naoko bypassed them and walked straight towards Gintoki.

He was slightly confused.

"What's wrong?"

Naoko stretched out her hand: "Why are those dirty things all healed? Zenin, where is my notebook?"

Uh, good question.

Where is the notebook!

Gintoki paused while picking his nose, and a line of blood immediately flowed from his nose.

As if he had just remembered that there was such a thing, he felt extremely guilty, and he insisted on shirking responsibility.

"After school, Gin-san's Jump did meet with Notebook-kun, saying that they were going out together, but they ended up separating at a dessert shop halfway. It has nothing to do with me afterwards! Yes, it doesn't matter!"

Gintoki looked at Gintoki.

Gintoki didn't look at her.

Gintoki didn't even think about it, and raised her hand to slap his head: "When you kidnapped Notebook-kun, you had already committed a serious crime. If there is any problem with Notebook-kun's safety, do you think you can stay out of it?"

Gintoki covered his head and pointed to Gojo Satoru next to him: "After that, that guy will be the first person responsible! If something happens to Notebook-kun, it's his problem!"

Gintoki took Gintoki's arm and walked towards Gojo Satoru.

Without waiting for the question, Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and recalled the cause of the notebook kidnapping incident: "It's all because of the expressionless writing of Nishiko, the unknown inner world of the tragic heroine."

Nishiko looked at Gintoki.

This scum who doesn't understand that the girl's heart is private and can't be seen openly should be punished by heaven.

Gintoki, with the feeling of dying for his friend rather than dying for himself, tacitly grabbed Gojo Satoru.

"Eh? Gintoki?"

"There's no way, angry women are really scary."

In the daily chapter, one or two are gods of war. In order not to cause more casualties, it's better to be beaten honestly.

Nishiko's movements were very slow in Gojo Satoru's eyes.

When she angrily punched Gojo Satoru's abdomen, he nonchalantly avoided Nishiko's hand in the opposite direction.

But just as he avoided it, a force hit Gojo Satoru from the back, causing him to stagger and take the initiative to meet Nishiko's fist.

Gojo Satoru fell to the ground weakly, holding his lower back: "Gintoki, you plotted against me! Didn't we implement the plan together? You actually betrayed your partner like this."

"Indeed, we implemented it together," Gintoki wiped his fingers and smiled sinisterly at Gojo Satoru: "So it doesn't make sense that Gin-san got beaten and you can stay out of it."

"We agreed to let go of your hands when it's dangerous and let your companions run away quickly!"

"Huh? How can such a traditional boy's manga routine survive in Jump, which is no longer traditional? I will drag you down with me even if I die."

In that case.

Gojo Satoru raised his arm and pointed at Geto Suguru: "When we were in the dessert shop, Geto said that he would accidentally let the notebook stick to food residue, so he took it away."

Geto Suguru stood by, seemingly letting them mess around, but actually thinking about how to clean up such a mess.

As a result, before he could figure out a solution, another pot was put on him.

However, unlike those two bastards who took the notebook out and started to be hands-off, Geto Suguru still cherishes the notebook.

"Put it in the car behind. Don't worry, the car doors are closed. I think even if there is a curse, it won't endanger the notebook."

On the contrary, the risk of keeping it close to the body is higher.

Wrinkles, bumps, or accidentally scratched when placed on the chest.

Glass took out her notebook from the car with doubt.

You can see the care of the custodian.

In such a chaotic situation just now, the notebook didn't even have any edges or corners scratched.

Except for one thing.

Glass took out the notebook and put it in front of her.

Her calm eyes penetrated the hole that appeared on the notebook and looked straight at the three scumbags opposite.

"Do you have anything to explain?"

"...It should be when the fight started. I don't know whose curse affected that place.It was only a hole on the side, which was a blessing in disguise. I will compensate. "It's not a problem to copy another one for Naoko.

Suga Yui was still explaining.

Gintoki and Gojo Satoru had already fled tacitly. They quickly passed Suga Yui who was standing the farthest away, not caring about the friendship between the same period.

They ran, and Naoko caught up.

What else can be explained, Suga Yui immediately turned around and followed the scum.

The group quickly ran out of the high-level territory and returned to the summer night sky.

The surroundings were dim, far away from densely populated areas, like a deep sea that modern lights could not reach.

But it was very beautiful.

Under the stars, it seemed like shining white hair. Slightly dim, and soft like moonlight curly hair. Following closely was black hair as calm as the night sky.

Their colors The colors were too vivid, and the seabed, which should not have been able to receive even a ray of sunlight, gave birth to a light that would change everything.

Even if the world wanted to sleep on its own.

Sooner or later, it would be dragged under the light.

Gojo Satoru ran and pretended to slip his hand and took the opportunity to return the loss he suffered from Gintoki's conspiracy.

Gintoki dodged the blue that Gojo Satoru blasted at him, and openly pretended that he accidentally lost his balance and kicked Gojo Satoru back.

The two wrestled together, and were caught up by Geto Suguru, and they worked together to pull Geto Suguru to prevent him from overtaking.

They were caught up by Nozomi.

After giving each of the three of them a blow.

Nozomi jumped high, threw herself on their backs, and stretched out her hands to hug them tightly.

"Go back."

"Let's go back to Jujutsu High School together. "

Finally said it.

Finally can go back.

Summer is about to end and the evening breeze is blowing.

The people who were fighting just now suddenly laughed to themselves and walked on the way back.

"It's so heavy, so heavy that I'm hungry."

"You said it was heavy. You can't carry the weight of a girl. You should find your own problem. I am partly on Getsu. It must be Gojo's problem. He sneaked in silently. You throw him off."

"Nonsense, Gintoki has been used to my presence. It's the extra weight of Naoko. Jie was crushed."

"I'm not crushed by Naoko. She's very light. It's already this time. Let's go find a roadside stall to eat."

"Let's eat ramen last time we exorcised the cursed spirit. Naoko has never been there, so it's a good opportunity to treat us."

"Don't take the opportunity to throw the bill over, Zenin. "

Suguru Jie smiled and murmured: "It's a bit far, but it's really delicious. It's especially delicious at night when you're tired and exhausted after a long day."

Whether it's the sensation tonight or the future of the magic world, it's really tiring to keep thinking about these things.

Let's put all that aside now, go eat ramen together, and then go back together.

Well, Naoko wants to treat us, what flavor do you want?

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