Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys

The twins' voices were as clear as the chirping of birds, childish but cheerful.

Unlike Shinji and Gintoki.

The relaxed mood of Ye Moth suddenly darkened inexplicably. Now, the boy who became his student next to him seemed to dislike the atmosphere of farewell and changed the topic by himself: "Although it is before the main film starts, it is almost time to feel the uniqueness from the character design."

"Character design? I don't have to worry about this issue at all," Gojo lowered his sunglasses slightly with confidence, and his eyes like the sky were shining with thousands of brilliance, "It is definitely unique!"

"No, no, the current Jump is more strict. Gin-san has specially discussed this issue with the gorilla before. If you can't tell the protagonist from the character silhouette, it's very frustrating."

"Silhouette, do you want to see if the silhouette of the freshman is unique?"

Ye Moth thought of the freshmen besides the two white-haired ones.

One is Geto Suguru, who was recruited through talent discovery, and the other is Ieiri Shoko, the only user of the reversal technique.

As long as he thought about the compatibility of the four of them, Ye Moth felt that there would be many headaches in the future.

But it's okay.

They will get along well.

The meeting between Xiayou Jie and Jiali Naoko was very smooth.

They just came to the place agreed in advance, and knew each other's identity the moment their eyes met, and then sat on the bench tacitly waiting for the teacher who had not arrived yet.

There is a unique sense of awkwardness when adolescent boys and girls are alone together.

Naoko didn't care about this at all, her attention was all on her mobile phone.

No matter what kind of people her peers are like, it has no effect on her.

As for Xiayou Jie, he will just ease this point.

Naoko pressed the phone, and her eyes moved slightly downward to see two cans of drinks from the vending machine. The distance was just right, allowing Naoko to take it easily, but not close enough to force her to accept it.

"I just bought a few extra. If you don't mind, choose a can you like." Geto Xiayou also held a mobile phone, but unlike Naoko who was just killing time and waiting, he contacted the person who picked them up.

"It is said that one person's admission permission is a bit troublesome, so it will take a while here."

A can of bitter coffee and a can of sweet orange juice were on a chair in the park.

It was obviously impossible to buy the wrong one by accident.

Naoko blinked and accepted the bitter coffee, which was also the first goodwill from her peers. They were still too unfamiliar, otherwise Geto Xiayou would know that she liked wheat juice more than bitter coffee.

But now she finally had the mood to see what Geto Xiayou looked like.

As a result, what she saw when she looked up was bangs.

The impression of bangs instantly diluted the impression of his behavior and style, and dominated the list.

"Admission permission."

The precious wild reversal technique user obviously has more common sense in the world of spells than Geto Xiayou who relies purely on recruitment.

What is there to be allowed or not for ordinary admission. There are really too few sorcerers, and the sorcery world is really short of labor. They only prioritize tricking people in, and all entrance exams have to be put on the back burner.

In this case, there is still a possibility of lag.

There is only one.

The interference of the privileged class, an obstacle closely related to one of the three great families.

While drinking bitter coffee, Naoko seemed to be thinking about how to cram this basic knowledge into Geto Suguru's mind.

It would be best if he could understand it through telepathy without explanation.

"Is there a problem with the admission permit?"

Geto Suguru naturally drank the remaining can of sweet orange juice.

Born in an ordinary family, he has come to where he is today by his own hard work. Only when he stepped into the door of the Jujutsu High School can he be said to have truly entered the sorcery world.

Even if he heard the deep meaning from Naoko's obscure expression, he could not really obtain knowledge through telepathy.

Naoko was a little discouraged.

This guy is not good enough.

"There is a saying that there are three great families in the world of magic. Maybe they are from there."

"I see."

Suguru Geto understood a little.

He didn't force Naoko, who was still looking at her phone, to say anything else. He looked through the swaying shadows of the trees in April and looked in front of him.

People will subconsciously judge a person's first impression by appearance.

This is not prejudice, but a conclusion that the brain naturally draws based on the basic information obtained at first sight. For example, at first glance, Suguru Geto felt that the image of Mr. Yega was very tough.

Gojo Satoru's personality may be very cold, which comes from the pair of too ice-blue eyes that can be vaguely seen behind the sunglasses.

Logically, he would stare carefully at Gojo Satoru's too cold eyes.Eye-catching white hair, but his sight subconsciously turned a little. He bumped into a pair of scarlet eyes.

Xia Yujie subconsciously felt nervous.

Then the eyes that noticed him moved away, as if Gintoki didn't notice Xia Yujie's sight at all.

It was a very decisive avoidance.

The tension disappeared, and instead, Xia Yujie felt a brief but clear confusion, a certain intuition was touched, but he didn't know what he noticed.

He thought that this classmate might be a difficult person to get along with, because Gintoki had no intention of hiding the sense of distance.

At this time when the distance should be shortened the most.

Only trouble and perfunctory were written on him, while scratching the curly hair, looking at the bustling pedestrians next to him.

Gojo Satoru quickly threw Xia Yujie's first impression of him into the trash can.

He spoke with a cheerfulness that might be considered childish, deliberately lengthening the end of the sentence, waving his arms vigorously, like a child who wanted to attract attention: "It's the two people over there. Hey - we're here to pick you up."

In short, he was probably not related to the name of Gao Leng.

Gojo Satoru walked towards the bench, and did not forget to pull Gintoki: "It's quite unique, that bangs."

Gintoki seemed to have seen them, and was slowly pulled over: "What? How can you still see the bangs when it becomes a silhouette? It must be a bun, a bun."

Xia Yujie felt that it was still too early to confirm the first impression.

Nozomi didn't have this worry. She naturally dragged her suitcase and followed Ye Mo with a clear goal: "So slow."

"I had some trouble in getting the admission permit." Ye Mo didn't intend to explain in detail. He took out the official explanation that he had told Xia Yujie before without hesitation.

"It's actually Gintoki's home. Even if there are some changes, it's still the same. Did the upper management integrate them and put them directly into his home? They are exactly the same."

Gojo Satoru was obviously disgusted, but he swallowed the name of rotten orange in consideration of his friend's feelings.

It's really too gentle. Gojo Satoru couldn't help but praise himself in his heart.

"Don't look at that look, in fact, I have tried my best to remove the creepers. At such an old age, it's like a teenager with a second-year syndrome and making a fuss about reform."

Glass pricked up her ears.

Her eyes clearly showed that she should talk more. Liking to listen to gossip is a symbol of human curiosity.

But Gojo Satoru complained and stopped.

Even the person involved didn't have anything to add, and the gossip ended neatly.