Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

Consciousness gradually faded.

Gojo Satoru had forgotten everything that happened afterwards.

Usually, he would be troubled by the excessive amount of information he received due to the six eyes, but at this moment, he experienced what it felt like to see a blank in front of his eyes.

It was as if his five senses had degenerated and he could no longer feel the world.

Everything had faded, and only the pain in his chest was raging.

Something was broken inside.

When it was about to disappear, it pierced into his flesh fiercely, and used the pain to make Gojo Satoru remember that something existed here.

The pain was too novel and vivid, and he felt like laughing for a moment.

He was not injured at all, but he was injured again.

Why did the reversal technique fail? It had already pierced into his body.

Was I dreaming? Eh, this kind of thing would happen suddenly. Can I go back to my daily life after closing my eyes and waking up?

I actually had such a dream...

I really should stop doing quests all the time. I should push off all the quests for the strongest in the world of spellcasting. I should spend more time with everyone and enjoy my days off recently.

Or practice on the playground.

Spend a whole day to complete the RPG horizontal version of the game I have stockpiled.

Drag the juniors from the first and second years together and watch the movies they have stockpiled in the dormitory.

Or go to a dessert shop and eat dessert while chatting.

He hasn't had a holiday for a long time.

The shop in the shopping street should have launched a new Mont Blanc limited to autumn.

Gintoki accepts all desserts. He is a loyal believer in the god of sugar and will never do anything to disappoint desserts.

Jie is very good at judging the atmosphere and will order some according to their taste to eat with them.

If it's not too sweet, Naturo will also pair it with coffee.

Unfortunately, at the moment when the world fell down.

Gojo Satoru still grasped the truth.

Subconsciously, he said his best friend's name: "... Gintoki."

"What are you talking about in your sleep? All the teachers of cultural subjects have been angry and left. If we get beaten by night moths later, don't take us with us." Gintoki sat next to him holding a notebook. You don't need to look to know that Jump is inside.

"Huh? Are you dreaming?"

"Yeah, I am dreaming. He also talked a lot in his sleep, such as wanting to know what it would feel like to have sex with Inoue Kazuka, so adolescent boys are so disgusting."

"This topic is even more disgusting when it is brought to the classroom." Glass turned the pen and complained.

"Really? It's all Gojo-kun's fault for having a strange dream. Talking about a man's dream is disgusting."

"Satoru is just tired. Has he been pushing himself too much recently? Should he go back to the dormitory to rest? There is only physical training class left in the afternoon. The teacher probably won't care if there are no students."

Gojo Satoru shook his body, which was a little numb, and kept sleeping in the same position: "It's just an actress who is a screen saver. What a fuss. I know more explosive things about Gintoki when he was a child, from OO to XX. Do you want to hear it——"

"Don't talk nonsense! When did I have any handle left? Damn, what exactly is it? I don't know if it was beeped!"

"Are there so many?"

"In exchange for the desserts from the new store in the shopping street, Gouyu will treat us." Naoko took the lead and pricked up her ears, waiting to listen to the gossip about Gintoki and the three wealthy families.

Gouyu Jie raised his eyebrows and looked at Naoko, and they reached a tacit consensus.

Whose wallet will be sacrificed depends on who runs faster at that time.

Let's listen to the gossip first.

"Haha, this is exclusive information. It is said that when Gintoki was a child--"

"Ahhhhh!"

Gojo Satoru thinks he knows Gintoki best.

Gintoki tried to shout to suppress Gojo Satoru's revelations.

Everyone was laughing.

Daily life as usual.

It was too natural to have it, so it was not until it was lost that it was precious.

There is no magic or miracle in the world. No matter how to save it, the person who wants to leave will still turn around and leave without hesitation.

The wish for eternity cannot continue forever.

No matter how happy it is, it is just a memory of the past.

But despite this.

I still hope that he can take the initiative to come back.

Just once.

He said that he still wanted to come back, and he still felt that he couldn't let go of his peers in the high school, and wanted to spend an interesting daily life with everyone.

Just once, Gojo Satoru will definitely forgive him.

When Gojo Satoru returned to Jujutsu High School, the sky was already dawn.

The place where the ground and the sky meet is bleak, and the autumn wind whistles and rolls up the maple leaves that fell last night.

The golden red swirls in the air.

Gojo Satoru thinks this is a bit annoying.

The lights in the classroom are like lighthouses in the harbor, and they are particularly conspicuous at the moment when they are not fully lit..

Gojo Satoru looked at the light that seemed to comfort him.

He casually punched the tree trunk next to him, but just calmly stopped his fist on the tree.

What should I do?

How should I explain to Geto Suguru and Naoko?

Ah, that guy seems not to come back.

But what if, he might come back in the spring, after all, he will be given a small flower to pin on his chest at the graduation ceremony.

It's impossible to study in a technical college for three years and not even want a graduation souvenir.

That's too lame.

Although even Gojo Satoru himself doesn't think Gintoki will come back by then.

At this time, Gojo Satoru is rare, hoping that Gintoki has really been robbed by something.

If so, he can defeat his competitor and let him come back.

But Gintoki is serious.

He is not carrying a responsibility that cannot be shirked, but is sincerely moving forward for important things.

In those lazy and calm eyes, there was no Jujutsu High School, no Gojo Satoru, no Geto Suguru and Nozomi, and even Shinji was left in Jujutsu High School.

It is estimated that the Zenin family is not much better.

Unable to even deny him, Gojo Satoru can only respect Gintoki's choice and accept the facts.

Gojo Satoru has never been the most important person to Gintoki.

The emotions they gave to each other were inherently unequal.

Because of too much expectation, they were hit hard by the gap.

Gojo Satoru slowly squatted down against the tree.

Trying to remove Gintoki from his heart now.

But if he comes back tomorrow to admit his mistake, wouldn't it be very embarrassing.

"Welcome back, Satoru."

In the time of hesitation, Geto Suguru had already walked out of the classroom.

Nozomi, who was half a step behind him, looked at Gojo Satoru weakly, the cigarette on her lips was about to burn out and she had not changed it yet. She closed her phone again without saying much.

They sat quietly under the tree that was still wet with dew.

No matter how you think about it, you shouldn't sit down.

It's okay that Gojo Satoru has a technique that can do nothing, but their clothes will get wet.

There was only the sound of the autumn wind blowing in my ears.

It was calm and deserted, and it didn't seem like an atmosphere that three people could create.

There was only one person missing, how could the gap be so big.

Gojo Satoru angrily turned out a few words from his chaotic thoughts, trying to make the stinging feel better.

"..."

"He said a lot of excessive words. All of them told me to stay away from him, made me angry, rejected me, and denied me."

"Then he ran away without hesitation."

I was so angry, and now I am so sad.

"Very Zen style, isn't it?" Naoko stared at the white smoke in front of her and leaned her head on her knees: "I ran away without hesitation, he is treating me differently."

"Don't you want to return the favor? I said it doesn't matter if I don't have it."

The email has never been replied.

"Even if we are separated, we are definitely not going our separate ways," Geto Xiayou looked up at the first star on the horizon.

It was cold and dark around, and there was no hope, but Gintoki could firmly say that he would definitely open up a new path here.

So even if they were separated, Geto Xiayou believed that he was there.

Even if they took different paths, they would still run for the same goal.

"We will meet again, at dawn."

"Why are you so sure? Jay, what secret are you hiding? Tell me everything."

"Is this the reason why your mental state suddenly improved from the state of being on the verge of collapse?"

"So you found out. Indeed, Gintoki must have your permission to run out of the infirmary."

"Huh? What topic are you talking about?"