Masamichi's voice fell.

The entire office building suddenly became extremely quiet.

Being quiet allows Masamichi to almost hear his breathing, and the noise outside the window seems to be cut off by some kind of power.

Something seems to isolate this space from the outside world.

No sound can be transmitted into this realm.

Yaga Masamichi tried to make a sound, but even if he could feel his vocal cords trembling crazily, he couldn't make any sound.

After a long time.

In the room, a deep sigh came.

"Hey~ I didn't expect that old guy's predictions actually came true."

The old principal's voice sounded slowly.

next moment.

The entire world that had been pressed to silence the entire world instantly returned to normal.

"Domain!" Yaga Masamichi had only one thought left in his mind.

At the moment, the old principal activated the field for a second.

Although it was only one second, it repeated countless seconds in his mind.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you!"

The domain consumes a lot of mantra power. At the age of the teacher, the body's functions have long been aging, and the mantra power that can be stored is increasingly scarce.

The inexplicable development field, this kind of extremely depleting mantra power, is a great burden to the teacher.

But the teacher ignored Masamichi's words.

For the first time, there was a bit of sternness in the voice.

"Masamichi, don't participate in everything about that boy, don't ask anything else!"

Masamichi wanted to say something, but when he heard the teacher's tone, he didn't leave himself the slightest leeway.

As long as he nodded, motioned to himself to be clear.

The teacher's voice only relaxed a little, and he continued.

"There are some things that are not your turn to take care of. By the way, three months later, Big Three Sorcerer Families will once again start the prince test. At that time, all the Jujutsu divisions will come to participate. The venue of the game will be in Tokyo. You are responsible for the matter, and there must be no mistakes!"

"Prince test!" Yaga Masamichi furrowed his brows, his eyes condensed slightly, and finally nodded heavily.

"Leave it to me, teacher."

"Very well, the brat has finally grown up to become a great Jujutsu teacher~"

The old man's voice gradually became illusory, and finally calmed down. Yaga Masamichi bowed his fists, then slowly left.

"The Imperial Contest, a grand gathering gathering all Jujutsu family members, has obviously stopped for hundreds of years, why should it be reopened? What is the point of wasting life on this kind of thing!!"

After Yaga Masamichi became a famous sect, he naturally knew how many outstanding Jujutsu masters had fallen on the ring for the so-called honor.

Is it a blessing or a curse to restart the Imperial Contest again?

Everything is not yet known.

But this unprovoked change made him a bit tricky for a while.

"I hope nothing will happen~"

.....

"Hey! I said you're too much! With just such a small amount of money, you are going to beg for food!!"

The sound of anger echoed in a villa by the sea, disturbing the calm sea, and there were little ripples.

Fuheisher looked at the sleepy Ryuichi on the sofa with an unhappy expression, and the steel in his hand made a sharp clashing sound like a mockery.

"Don't be so loud, as I said before, when I am an employee, the salary depends on the boss."

Ryuichi waved his hand weakly, beckoning him not to get excited.

But Shir saw Ryuichi's appearance, and was even more angry.

Shouted now.

"Who is I! Zenin Xieer!! The strongest bounty hunter! Is it too much for you to give me three coins in a month!! I don't say anything anymore, I can't get to the third and fourth levels every day. The little guy on the countertop, don’t you think it’s a bit overkill!!"

Shi'er's forehead was violently blue, his fists clenched, and he protested loudly.

Since being defeated by Ryuichi, Shir has obeyed the promise and became an employee of Ryuichi Wanshiya.

But what I didn't expect was.

In this place where the House of All Things is located, where birds don’t shit, the ‘spiritual events’ that come to the door every day are Cursed Spirits who cannot get up to the table.

He can solve it with a casual wave.

And what is his worth! The king of dignified bounty, the strongest body, should have lived a life of drunken money, but now it is good, one month's salary, he can't even afford a box of cigarettes.

"Oh, when we finish dealing with things here and go to Tokyo, there will be more business and peace of mind~" Ryuichi comforted this, but he avoided the issue of salary.

Hearing this, Shi Er dropped the coin on the table, and the powerful force directly set the coin on it.

One turned and sat directly on the sofa, took a sip of the beer on the table and said.

"I'm still driving to Tokyo. Your house of everything is a three-no company that no one recognizes. Those old guys won't let you go. Whether it's Jujutsu Academy or Jujutsu Association, they won't allow anyone to use Cursed Spirit. Started a company.".

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