Jujutsu Kaisen: On the Throne

After a while, Chanyuan Shou appeared on the third floor.

He walked in front of the people and placed the black briefcase on the windowsill with one arm. Then he entered the password to open it.

On top of the full cash was a thick sealed document bag.

Chanyuan Shou picked up the document and handed it to Gojo Satoru, saying calmly:

"This is the complete experience of the Ten Shadows Method of the Zenin family. Gojo-sensei can check it out."

Gojo Satoru took it and flipped through it in front of the others without hesitation.

"Tsk, haha"

"The Zenin family's top secret information was handed over to the rival family...."

"Is this really okay?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the one-armed magician opposite him, his eyes full of teasing.

Pulling aside a corner of the bandage, Gojo Satoru stared straight at the broken arm of Chanin Shou:"You have become a first-class magician, but that guy still treats you like this...."

"Are you really not dissatisfied at all?"

Gojo Satoru openly provoked the relationship between the future and the one-armed magician in front of Ye Moth and the others.

Or should we not say provoking, but rather revealing the bloody reality.

He disappeared for a long time yesterday, and returned to the Gojo family mansion to specifically check the information summary about the future.

He guessed that the guy was a bit evil, but he didn't expect that he would be so cruel to the magician of his family.

"Don't worry, the master treats his subordinates very well."

Zenyuan Shou calmly said what he meant. Gojo

Satoru was speechless.

This calm demeanor...

At this moment, he admired the way the future managed the family.

"Miss Mingming, this is the reward for the last mission. Any extra money will be considered a bonus."

"In addition, the owner also asks you to keep the entrusted tasks confidential as much as possible."

"Of course."

Mingming took the suitcase handed over by Chanyuan Shou and smiled charmingly:"I will definitely comply with the reasonable request of my employer." It was not until Chanyuan Shou turned around and left that Mingming happily counted the money in the box.

"As expected of the Zen temple master?...You are really generous."

Mingming murmured with a smile

""Ms. Mingming, are you standing on the side of the Zen temple?"

Gojo Satoru asked with a smile.

""Stand in line?"

Mingming put the counted cash neatly in the box and said with red lips:"Don't make a mistake, Mr. Gojo"

"Where the money is, where I am"

"Things that cannot be exchanged for money are meaningless to me."

After saying this,

Mingming carried her suitcase, swung her silver ponytail, and left the scene briskly.......

At night, the moonlight was gentle.

Three days had passed since Weilai left the high school.

In the Zenyuan mansion, except for some servants' houses on the periphery, there were lights on.

In the core area, only the two dim yellow candles in the pavilion were swaying.

On the third day, after dispersing the Zenyuan family magician, Weilai's eyes maintained the kaleidoscope form.

This ensured that no one could sneak into the taboo storehouse.

This rigorous attitude gave enough face to the thousand-year-old black hand.

"Step, step..."

The sound of footsteps in the darkness gradually grew louder.

Wei Li looked up and saw a figure gradually becoming clear.

A tall human woman with short hair, black clothes, and a fair face and a pair of smiling eyes.

However, the evil in her eyes and the stitching marks on her smooth forehead made her look a little creepy.

""Future head of the family, I have admired you for a long time."

The woman's voice was soft, and she walked into the pavilion and sat on the sofa prepared opposite.

Future picked up the teapot, and a faint spell flowed from her fingertips.

After a while, the tea that had already cooled down was steaming.

Future picked up a cup of hot tea, her face calm:"Mutual, mutual"

"Kamo Kenroshi's name is well-known."

Kamo Kenroshi: The head of the Kamo family, one of the three great families, 150 years ago.

An evil sorcerer who studies the fusion of cursed spirits and humans, known as the stain of the Kamo family. He is known as the

'worst' sorcerer in history.

A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's face, but she quickly withdrew.

Picking up the teacup in front of her, the woman squinted and responded:

"No wonder there has been a Zenin family magician watching me since a few years ago."

"I'm really curious, where did the head of the Zen temple hear this secret?"

"How did you know my past identity?"

The woman's body is named Itadori Kaori, the biological mother of the protagonist Itadori Yuji.

The sorcerer who now occupies Kaori's body is named Nozomi.

He is an evil sorcerer who has survived for thousands of years, and Kamo Kento is just an insignificant identity in his past thousands of years.

Mirai sipped hot tea, thinking about which of the prepared arguments he should use to respond.

After a moment of silence,

Mirai was about to speak, but Nozomi guessed first and spoke out

"Incarnation?..."

Listening to the whispers of the nosuo, the future did not answer and continued to sip tea.

Looking at the calm future opposite, the many doubts in the nosuo's heart seemed to have been answered.

The voice of the nosuo was no longer gentle at this moment, and the female body emitted a hoarse male tone.

"Which dynasty do you come from?"

"Early Meiji period?"

"still......Thousands of years ago?"

Nozomi seemed to have determined that the future was a ghost that had taken over another body.

After all, in Nozomi's mind, there was no reason for the twenty-year-old future to know his identity. Nozomi was confident that even Gojo Satoru's six eyes could not see through the disguise of this body at a glance.

In addition, various highly targeted arrangements...Like him, he can perform multiple techniques.

It is impossible for a young boy to do this.

Only by taking over another body can it be explained.

"Oh?"

Weilai smiled in surprise:"You are still the same as always....Smart."

Future himself did not expect that he would justify his identity directly.

The prepared rhetoric was directly invalidated.

There was no rationality in the identity that the brain helped to make up.

It was really a pleasant surprise.

"A thousand-year-old incarnation? No wonder you recognized it at the first sight."

Luosuo stroked the scar on his forehead and said as expected.

Over the past thousand years, the birth and awakening techniques are as numerous as the stars in the sky.

There are one or two magicians who have survived for a thousand years like himself and mastered the method of taking over another's body.

There will be accidents, but they are not unacceptable.

After a thousand years of precipitation, Luosuo has seen too much.

Even if he did not sense the breath of the cursed object from the future.

Luosuo is also sure that the person in front of him is not the one who signed a contract with him a thousand years ago.

But exposing his true identity has also confirmed the identity of the future incarnation.......

Thinking of this,

Nozomi looked at the coffin behind him secretly, analyzing the purpose of the old monster in front of him.

The news received from the high school was that Xia Youjie died at the hands of Zenin Mirai.

Sneaking into Zenin's house two days in advance...

The barrier of Jiku seemed to be full of loopholes to Luosuo, but the future was sitting at the entrance.

The blood-red pupils that had not been seen for thousands of years were the reason why Luosuo had been hiding until now.

"What is the purpose of luring me out?"

Lose looked up into the future, his eyes deep.

Thousands of years ago, the heyday of sorcerers.

The same old monster from thousands of years ago...

When he recognized his identity, the last bit of contempt in his heart completely disappeared....

Curiosity about the unknown, and solemnity.