Jujutsu Kaisen: Unlock The Eight Secret Arts at the Start

Lie and knead the human who is only the size of tea in his hand.

There was a bit of deep malice in the black eyes.

The malice is pure and without the slightest impurity.

It's like a newborn baby, pure and innocent, yet extremely evil.

The human being between his fingers screamed.

The expression of the lie turned out to be somewhat enjoyable, and his whole body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

It's like hearing some wonderful music.

Twisting his body with extremely melody.

Humans are toys, toys of Cursed Spirit! !

Yada is right.

Compared to other Cursed Spirits, he is the most complicated and purest.

It was born in the fear of lies between people.

From the history of Fusang, the first lie appeared, he spied every move of human beings in Mei Mei.

He tasted the horror and anxiety of the liar, the trust of the devourer and the deceiver, and finally swallowed the lie in despair.

Born in the layers of intertwined lies.

Lying to humans is like looking at toads of different sizes, with big bellies and nothing in their mouths.

The world occupied by "Toad" makes him sick and stings him.

Just living under a sky with humans, he felt that his whole body would involuntarily feel dirty and dirty.

We should be real human beings.

This idea kept echoing in the lie's mind.

For this purpose, he blended into the human society, formed the Human Mutual Aid Association, united the disgusting Curse divisions, and tried to overthrow everything.

but.

The plan, which was almost seamless, fell apart with the existence of Gojo Satoru.

Finally found the weakness of Gojo Satoru.

But it was broken once again by Ryuichi who was like a devil.

Crunch! ! Crunch! ! !

The creepy bone rubbing sounded in the canyon.

The big lie mouth, constantly chewing the humans he had lost in his mouth.

The blood stained the corners of his mouth.

"How could my plan for thousands of years be shattered because of you"?"

He looked at the coffin held by countless bones in the deepest part of the valley.

A few haze flashed in his eyes.

"Zenin Ryuichi!! Look forward to it, look forward to it! The other side of this world will soon be revealed before your eyes!!!"

"Hope, you will like this new world coming soon!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!"

Quack quack! ! !

Quack quack! ! !

With frantic laughter, along with the strange screams of the black crows, they jointly composed a funeral song of death.

..........

Fuso, Tokyo.

In the backyard of Zenin's house, there is a dark room.

Since the completion of Zenin's house.

This room appeared here.

No matter how the years have changed, no matter what changes the Zenin family has experienced.

This room, hidden in the deepest part, has never been sounded by anyone.

Even the moment when the Patriarch who had completely mastered ten shadow techniques died together with the Patriarch of the Gojo Family.

No one has ever opened this door before.

And just today.

This almost hidden the deepest secret of the Zenin family, quietly opened its door.

Crunch~

The dilapidated wooden door uttered an overwhelmed groan.

Outside.

A man in a kimono with long white hair struck back, a pair of mustaches swaying in the wind, and a man with a wine gourd in his hand.

It is the Zenin Naobi who has been waiting for a long time.

At this moment, his face is not as frivolous as he used to be.

On the contrary, it is extremely rare to bring a bit solemnly.

His eyes were fixed on the opened door.

As if waiting for something to arrive. ,

Huh~

A breeze passed.

There is something slowly falling from the crack of the door.

It's like a sheet of yellowed paper.

There was a burst of light in Zenin's eyes.

The figure disappeared instantly.

Then it reappeared in the same place again in less than a second.

Only this time, there was a piece of yellow paper between his fingers.

Bang! !

After the paper was thrown out, the door closed mercilessly again.

The eternal darkness is like a comeback, covering the room.

Zenin Naobi turned and left.

The darkness behind him grew deeper and deeper.

Vaguely, it looked like a phantom with three heads and six arms, covering the entire room.

Zenin is extremely fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

He appeared in his room.

He put the yellow paper on the table with a solemn expression.

Opposite, I don't know when.

Several wooden cages appeared.

Several figures appeared in the wooden cage.

"Naobi, did you open the secret room without authorization to ask about Zenin Ryuichi?"

The person who spoke with a very bad tone seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zenin's behavior.

That secret room can only be used once every ten years.

It is a holy artifact brought back from the dust by the first generation of the Zenin family.

But unexpectedly, Zenin Naobi would actually waste this precious opportunity on Zenin Ryuichi.

"¨ The Zenin family has never appeared in any generation, the Jujutsu held by Zenin Ryuichi."

"His Jujutsu is not a heritage!"

"Huh! Any Jujutsu born to a talented generation, what's the wonder, he has the blood of the Zenin family on him."

"Hahaha!! Bloodline?"

"Do you really think I don't know how Zenin's Jujutsu got it?"

"Don't talk about this kind of laughter!"

Zenin Naobi sneered, the contempt in his tone did not conceal.

"Enough! What do you want!!"

The figure in the wooden cage seemed to be talking about some pain, and the topic was directly changed.

"What do I want to do~"

Zenin Naobi lightly ran over his beard, and the corners of his mouth kept pursing upwards.

"If the blood is unimpeded, I will try my best to fight for Ryuichi to go home and inherit the position of Patriarch!"

"Immediately, the world will fall into chaos."

"Immediately~"

Zenin Zhibi looked at the indeterminate lamp in the room, and a strange light appeared in his eyes (good promise).

.........

Gojo's home.

Gojo Satoru sat cross-legged under the towering ancient tree.

Unreal and mysterious power appeared all over his body.

He was obviously sitting on the ground.

But it seemed to be far away.

Shocking! ! !

Shocking! ! !

Gojo Satoru's eyes opened suddenly.

The space in front of him began to ripple continuously.

All of a sudden.

The space in front of him was like being thrown into the surface of a lake with stones.

Constantly shaking.

Above space.

Overwhelmed by countless transparent powers.

unlimited! !

Countless infinity is superimposed together.

It seems to cut off the whole world from Gojo Satoru.

He sat cross-legged in it, like a god.

Sudden!

Abnormal! !

An extremely terrifying impact suddenly fell from the horizon.

The flowing clouds in the sky shattered instantly. but.

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