Jujutsu Kaisen: On the Throne

Ignoring the old man beside him, Wei picked up the head that had fallen to the ground.

This was his good father, how could he rest in peace in the ruins?

""Boom!"

The explosion that tore through the air came from the sky!

The ever-watchful Zenin Naohito did not hesitate for a second, and while casting the spell, he retreated a hundred meters away!

There was a loud bang, and the ground jumped again!

Looking at the half of Zenin Shan's body that was beaten into a bloody mist by the terrifying curse spirit,...

I thought he was going to attack this old man. Naobi, who didn't even care about his brother's body, looked a little embarrassed.

Looking at the blood mist exploding in the sky, Mirai also showed a hint of satisfaction on his face.

In this way, his father wouldn't have to lie in this dilapidated place.

"Old man, notify the top management of the Zenin family to hold a family meeting tomorrow morning. I have something to announce."

With the Zenin fan in one hand, Mirai tilted his head to inform the Naobi people in the distance.

After saying that, without waiting for a reply, Mirai stepped over the crisscrossed ground and returned to his own small house. The successive earth-shaking explosions and the special awakening service from the boy had already awakened the people who were sleeping in the whole mansion.

The servants who were powerless and the wives and daughters of the family magicians ran from the narrow house to the open space when the earth shook.

The two special armed forces of the Zenin family had been waiting outside the battlefield early in the morning.

If the leaders of the two teams had not received the eye signals from the Naobi people on the battlefield, they would have rushed up long ago.

"Bing", known as the strongest magician group of the Zenin family.

The lowest strength of its members is also a quasi-first-level magician, but there are not many people.

And Bing's subordinate unit,"Kukurutai".

An armed force composed of male family members who were unable to awaken the magic due to low spell power.

Even without spells, the members of the Kūjuru-tai are not weak.

They are a non-magician unit that trains their bodies day and night and is proficient in the use of most spell tools.

The scars on Mirai's chest are proof of his training with the Kūjuru-tai since he was five years old.

""Get lost."

Looking at the two troops blocking the periphery, Wei Lai spoke coldly.

Bing's captain looked at the Naobi who was walking behind the boy, and then led the troops to retreat neatly!

Zenyuan Xinlang, the captain of the Kujuru team, was two seconds late in retreating despite receiving the look from the head of the family.

After all, the head of the direct leader of the Kujuru team, Zenyuan Shan, was still in Wei Lai's hand.

""Ah!!!"

A sudden scream froze the retreating troops, and cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.

Shinro Zenin, who was blocking the future direction, had half of his body, one hand and one foot swallowed by the strange space.

Blood splattered all over the ground, and intestines and unknown organ fragments were still wriggling on the ground.

Shinro Zenin, with only half of his body left, fell to the ground and twitched, and his cries of pain became weaker and weaker.

With just a glance from the boy, the captain-level figure was killed instantly. With such injuries, without the help of the reversal technique, the last few cries of pain could only be regarded as his last words....

The future didn't care about it at all, simply ignored everyone, and slowly walked towards the darkness on the pool of blood!......

Walking through the corridor, looking at the empty space opposite his house, Weilai paused.

The woman was bowing respectfully, and two little girls were standing at her feet with terrified expressions. The three girls' nightgowns were a little messy, and their hair was also messy.

Weilai looked at the two girls, smiled slightly, and carried their father's head into his room.

Regardless of blood relationship, the twins were the only ones besides their mother who had shown kindness and smiles to Weilai.

"Evil, evil spirit..."

Seeing the boy's bloody smile, Zenin Shinji trembled and murmured, and she fell to the ground with fear when she failed to hold on to her mother's clothes.

As the elder sister, Maki's teeth were trembling even though she didn't fall.

As a five-year-old girl, this was considered brave.

""Zhenyi, shut up!"

The woman, who had only straightened up after returning to her room, pulled her daughter up from the ground and scolded her with a serious face:"Why are you calling him an evil ghost? He's your brother!"

"When you see your future brother in the future, you must be as respectful to him as you would the head of the family!"

"Do you understand?"

It is correct to say that he is the elder brother. Chanyuan Weilai is the half-brother of the twin lolita.

The woman who scolded the lolita was the concubine that Chanyuan Shan married when Weilai was five years old. At the end of the same year, Weilai’s mother was pushed into the abyss by Chanyuan Shan. After five years of living, the woman already knew how to survive in this corrupt family.

The woman and the two lolita saw the battle in the distance. She knew clearly that the future of the patricide would not be rejected by the family, but would probably soar to the sky!......

"It's really ridiculous. You beast have done so many evil things."

After returning to the room, Weilai lifted up the head of the Zen courtyard fan and sighed lightly.

Weilai heard the loud scolding of the woman outside the door clearly.

It's really ironic!

They all saw him coming with his head lifted up, and the three women had different reactions, but none of them had resentment....

She had no hatred for the murderer of her husband and father!

Under the observation of the future's kaleidoscope eyes, the woman's demeanor seemed serious and respectful, but when she bent down to look at the head in the future's hand, the flash of hatred and relief in her eyes was also captured by the future.

Not only his filial son, his wife who had been with him for five years, but also the twin sisters of Zenyuan Shan...

They were obviously the closest relatives, but no one cared about the death of this beast.

But it was not surprising.

The two lolita were only four or five years old, and they could do all the work that servants should do.

Being insulted and beaten for no reason every day was commonplace.

This seemed to have started when they were four years old, even earlier than the future.

Because they were women, and they were twins who were regarded as unlucky in the world of spells.

Zenyuan Shan gave up the mother and daughter earlier than the future mother and son.

Even so, the twin lolita were still called waste by this beast every day!

Without thinking any more, the future walked to the side of the room and showed Zenyuan Shan's head in front of the spirit tablet.

Until this moment, the indifference on the future's face disappeared, and when he looked at the spirit tablet, his eyes were full of tenderness.

The future's mother, the spirit tablet of Jieyue.

The words engraved on the spirit tablet did not have a surname, but only a single name.

Because the mother did not like the surname Zenyuan.

The mother did not say it, and the future understood it herself.

Weilai didn't say anything. She wanted to reach out and touch her mother's spirit tablet, but when she saw the blood on her hand, she pulled back.

"Jade dog."

Future murmured, and the shikigami that jumped out of the shadows took the big head of Zenin Fan into his mouth, and then silently slipped back into the darkness.

In this way, father and mother can rest in peace.

The blood mist that spread all over the sky:"......"

The brain that entered the dog's stomach:"......"

After cleaning the blood on her body, Mirai looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom. Her black pupils turned blood red again under the blessing of the cursed power!

The Mangekyō Sharingan awakens by feeding on endless cursed power and being stimulated by strong emotions.