Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

"I'm very busy at work." After Jin'er treated Hinata's illness, his current financial situation is almost bankrupt.

He crossed his arms and looked at Gintoki with a clear mind.

How can you raise a child without money? He has to make money, so he has no time to nurse the child. This is reasonable.

"Don't think about it. Gin-san is also very busy! He just seems to be very idle. In fact, even when he is watching Shonen Jump, he is taking a break from his busy schedule to soothe his body and mind with passionate stories. He is usually running around and doing overseas dungeons from time to time. Don't think that it doesn't exist if it is not written down!"

But of course, this reason can't make Jin'er give up completely.

Gintoki added: "And do you really want Hui to live in Zenin's house?"

Not at all.

Jin'er immediately gave up the idea of ​​throwing Xiao Hui to Gintoki.

Seeing him give up, Gintoki also breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't be ridiculous. Occasionally taking care of a child can be considered a special version of a short story. Taking care of a child for a long time will change the character. Baidu Encyclopedia says that this person carries a baby with him.

That's not Jujutsu Kaisen anymore, but Devil O Dad.

So who should take care of the child?

Before Shinji went out to find a rich woman to start his life of eating gigolos, the cursed spirit left by Shinji at home swam over lightly. It was probably an instinctive movement to find its owner, and it successfully attracted the attention of three people.

Look, the facial features that are swollen and squeezed together, and the body always feels a little soft and elastic.

Isn't this the ugly treasure in Shinji's arsenal?

Xiaohui curiously stretched out her hands, and I don't know how he could still laugh at that.

Seeing them playing together inexplicably, Shinji and Gintoki remained silent strangely.

After a while, the words came out.

"This is my armory."

"Stop struggling. Do you think the armory can learn to take care of children?"

I don't know, but you can try.

Ugly Bao listens to Shier very much.

In the past, its obedience was limited to cooperating with Shier in battles and spitting out or swallowing cursed tools according to his wishes. From this perspective, Ugly Bao can be trained to have skills.

Now its skills extend to taking care of children.

Watching that soft long tail being able to mix perfect milk powder with water of the right temperature, and then feeding the child while ringing a bell to attract Xiaohui's attention.

The adults present were all shocked.

They tacitly avoided discussing this topic. Shier tried to find another way to take the weapon out. Gintoki should still heal his wounds. After he was finally healed, he left Shier's house one day.

With the help of brother Ugly Bao, Xiaohui was finally able to grow up without being raised to death.

Congratulations.

Time flows silently, and two years have passed in just one sentence.

On the other side, the twins of the Zenin family are also growing up.

The two identical little girls in kimonos would go on small adventures from time to time, holding hands to avoid the weak cursed spirits in the corners of the Zenin family, and looking at the tiny flowers on the lawn together.

Then they went to the mansion that looked most like a castle in the Zenin family.

Blood is very strange, right?

So strange that Maki and Mayi subconsciously approached him.

Even if there was no decisive reason at all.

They simply liked the way Gintoki looked at them.

In the Zenin family where they lived, people would more or less label everyone, from the identity of their parents, to the amount of cursed power, to the strength of their talents.

It seemed that they were not themselves, but the carriers of talents.

For some people, this was also true.

But Gintoki's eyes when he looked at them lacked that exploration. He was different from anyone else in a plain way, but he looked at them more seriously than anyone else.

It was just Maki and Mayi, or even not Zenin, but them.

Gintoki has incredible magic, as if he can always spot their presence at a glance, and naturally slows down his pace to wait for them to run over.

Maki and Mayi also have a little magic, as if no matter when Gintoki appears, they will run towards him.

Then they hold his hands on the left and right.

Gintoki always says a few words of disdain.

But he never shakes off their hands once.

Today, Maki and Mayi are also looking for their brother.

The pond full of lotus flowers and the crawling crayfish, will the brother fall into it and drown. The three Greek-style pillars in the courtyard, is there a brother hiding here? The remote mansion is incredibly exquisite, is there a brother eating strawberry parfait inside?

Maki and Mayi pushed open the door.

What they saw was not curly white hair, but refreshing straight white hair.

"Maki...There are strange people here."

"Mai, don't worry, I will protect you!"

Gojo Satoru, who had put on sunglasses, opened his eyes in disbelief.

Come on, he looks friendlier than Gintoki no matter how you look at him. Is it possible that the aesthetics of the Zenin family are distorted? He deviated from the refreshing and righteous path and fell into the big pit of curly hair!

What's wrong with your Zenin family!

This is a conspiracy!

Gojo Satoru knew about Gintoki's two sisters.

Occasionally, he would crawl in from the wall to play with Gintoki, and he would see the twins making a lot of noise in Gintoki's house. They seemed to be unaware of fatigue, and seemed to feel happy when they were together, so they stayed there without knowing the time.

Gintoki was lying on his side in the corridor Sleeping, as if completely immune to the noisy sounds. Gojo Satoru also joined the children in making trouble, openly joined the activity of painting on Gintoki's face, and then clapped hands in celebration.

In the end, it was forgotten.

Forgotten completely.

Although it was just one or two times, did their revolutionary friendship disappear just like that!

Gojo Satoru stood up indignantly, his height was too tall for a child, making his thin and tall body look like a behemoth.

Gojo Satoru shook his body irregularly, twisting like a seaweed, and said eerily: "Your brother has been cursed."

"How could it be..."

"Brother is very strong--"

They subconsciously snuggled together. Under Maki's insistence, Mayi finally plucked up the courage to defend Gintoki, who was not present.

"Don't say bad things about him. "

Oh no, there are still some little ghosts who are not scared.

"That curly-haired boy ate too many strawberry parfaits and was cursed with a terminal illness by the curly-haired gene. Because everything from his soul to the outside is curly, he has turned into a crayfish in the yard!"

Gojo Satoru's words were firm, as if no one except the crayfish in the yard knew where Gintoki was. Maybe there will be a mutated version of the whisker curly among the crayfish.

"What should I do, Maki, my brother has turned into a crayfish." Mayi believed it instantly.

The courage gauge was immediately emptied, and Mayi held Maki's hand and trembled.

"It's okay, Mayi, I'm not afraid of crayfish, I will find my brother."

Maki held her hand back to give her courage.