Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The real person made a dying cry and collapsed.

His eyes were wide open but he stared at the end of the road motionlessly.

In the deep darkness of winter, their outlines gradually approached and finally stopped in front of Gintoki.

"Have you found a new companion?" Why is he retching? Did he pick up something from the ground to eat?

The leak pot looked at him speechlessly.

"Puff!" Togen urged and hit Gintoki's back.

"Ugh..."

"We are back, Gintoki." Hanami walked forward and stretched out his hand to measure Gintoki's current size.

Unlike the conventional cursed spirits that only have two modes, cursed fetus and perfect body.

Gintoki will gradually grow over time and is closer to the human type.

However, he did not grow taller at all. Unlike the growth from childhood to adolescence, it seems that he stopped growing at this point.

This should be the adult form.

Gintoki, who has passed his birthday and is now 28 years old, is speechless.

There is no way to talk about growth with the curse.

"Don't look at it. It's already the size of an adult. There's no room for growth."

"Who is this?" Louhu pointed at the real person who was struggling to get up from the ground next to him.

"Who is it?" Gintoki glanced at the real person lying on the ground and casually made up an identity for him: "A passing suture weirdo, waiting to be taken away by the O-Man next door."

"Huh? What is that?"

Although Gintoki didn't speak seriously at all.

But Louhu understood the real person's situation.

After all, he was beaten to a small amount when he first met Gintoki, so he could understand.

Even though it's a horrible thing over there now, it must have been a cursed spirit with ideals.

In the end, he was severely beaten by Gintoki.

He was beaten so hard that there was no thorn left.

"You are too ruthless!"

"It seems that He is on our side! If you know, please show some mercy!" He just looks too much like a human and is a bit disgusting.

"I know, I know, I will definitely do it next time. Then you go and collect it, Volcano Head O'Oman. Ah, I always feel so disgusting, and I want to vomit even more..."

"Who are you talking about? And don't call me by that casual name, you little bastard!"

Lehu gave Gintoki, who was still busy, a knife without hesitation.

Gintoki was vomiting on one side, and Togen was spraying water on the other side.

Hanami was between the two of them, looking left and right.

Lehu was angry in his heart that they were all unreliable, but he still walked towards the beach of Zhenren.

"Do you want to join us?"

Zhenren, who didn't even struggle, looked at Lehu calmly.

Join? Is there any room for negotiation?

The only options left in front of Zhenren were to live or die, and now the choice of whether to join suddenly emerged.

It seems as if there is room for self-selection.

"He——"

"Gintoki, that kid, told you something about not killing people," Ruhu crossed his arms and looked at Gintoki who was surrounded and retching.

"Although his aura is purer than anyone else, he doesn't look like a curse at all."

"Lazy, listless, useless, but stronger and more determined than anyone else. On the road he is running towards, there is the future of our cursed spirits. There is no need to curse humans, nor do they need to bear the curse of humans."

"Cursed spirits only need to make their own future to survive."

"Ha, hahaha... Don't you think it's funny?" Zhenren raised his hand to cover his mouth to control the volume of his laughter.

His eyeballs swayed, looking at Ruhu's face, looking at Gintoki's figure, and looking at the end of the dark street.

"You've abandoned your instincts, and you still say you're being yourself. This world isn't a perfect fairy tale. It just wants to protect humans, so we compromised."

"You've just been bewitched by it."

Humans are born to eat plants and animals.

They need to live this way, what's wrong with that?

Curses are born to hunt humans.

They need to live this way, what's wrong with that?

It makes sense.

This is the instinct engraved in their bodies.

Even if the curse spirit's survival has no direct connection with killing or not, it can be killed if it kills, and it can live without killing.

But of course it should be killed if it can be killed.

The world created them, and the curse spirits are to curse humans to live. If the world doesn't think it's right, why did it create them.

It's indeed very reasonable.

But Leakage Pot sighed: "Boy, you can't beat Gintoki, you will be killed."

"I join~" Mahito immediately changed his attitude and jumped up from the ground.

During the waiting time, the severed limbs have grown backThe new one was made, but the missing soul could not be restored for a while.

He stretched out his seemingly recovered body, hugged Lehu affectionately, and pushed him towards Gintoki and the others.

When Lehu beat him, the gentle voice of the real person had already come out.

"I am what a real curse should be like, more wanton and more cunning. Let you see what the future of the cursed spirit is like."

"..." Lehu stopped his action, and his huge eyes stared at his serious profile.

This sentence is believable.

Only the real person can be beaten into this state by Gintoki, swallow his anger and lie dormant and choose his own path.

But it's a pity.

Lehu lowered his eyes and didn't look at the smile that appeared on the face of the real person, which seemed to be as relaxed as a child.

They are destined to be incompatible.

It was clear from the moment of birth.

These two very close beings can only fight each other until only the last one is left.

They can't even stop or reconcile Lekko.

Because in that dead end, the future that truly belongs to the cursed spirit will emerge.

Is it the path of not killing any human and choosing to live with them. Or the path of wanton killing, enslaving and dominating humans.

Which one will be the right path a hundred years later.

Everything is still unknown.

"Gintoki..." Do you know?

Do you know that even if we choose you, you still have to put another possibility in front of you and declare that it is definitely not right, so you spared his life.

"That's great, his name is Gintoki." Masatoki removed his arm from Lekko's shoulder.

In any case, it's too stupid to leave hidden dangers casually.

How can the malice from humans accept such a boring path.

He should have understood this truth, followed his initial instinct, and killed Masatoki with a cursed feeling, so there would be no worries.

It's because he didn't kill him that he might lose.

"Hi~ I'm Masato, are you Gintoki's former companions?"

Masato put one hand on his waist and did not flinch in the face of a large number of cursed spirits.

"It's great that I suddenly have so many companions. After I was born alone, it was difficult to see cursed spirits that I could communicate with."

"It's a good name, Masato." Lekhu really appreciated this ambitious name.

They are the more advanced race of cursed spirits.

The name Masato directly indicates this point, which is a rebellion against the human race.

Gintoki, who wants to save the human race, should learn from him.

"Puff~" Togen made a small sound to welcome the new companions.

They have never encountered cursed spirits that can communicate so smoothly during their journey to various places in Japan to collect companions.

"Thank you~" Masato greeted with a wavy line.

Masato sincerely held Gintoki's hand, and in his disdainful gaze, he pressed against it as if nothing had happened: "Let's get along well, Gintoki."

"Who will get along well with you! Stay away from me, pervert!"

"You actually said that, it's too much, I would feel sad too."

"Welcome." Hanami looked at them fighting and greeted them calmly.

The number of cursed spirits in the core team of cursed spirits has increased.