Jujutsu Kaisen: Unlock The Eight Secret Arts at the Start

Fuso, Tokyo.

In the entire extremely prosperous Tokyo.

This tall building sitting in the center of Tokyo is an unattainable dream for countless passers-by in this golden city.

Once able to enter this building to work, without exception, they are among the elites in the city.

In this steel forest, this is the sky giant tree, this is the mountain lily of the valley.

It's on the top floor of this building that symbolizes wealth.

Thin black mist surrounded the fifteenth floor of the building.

Hundreds of employees fainted pale and fainted at their workstations.

On the ground all around, slender red silk threads are constantly entangled and linked.

Like the blood vessels in the heart, it moves from time to time.

It can be vaguely seen that the red silk threads are actually flowing from the fainted employees, blood clotting threads, bone marrow threads.

The red line kept walking on the ground, and finally stopped at the door of an office.

Quiet like a little beast, waiting for his master.

"The young people nowadays are lack of exercise, so good blood has become so dirty. Really, it's not easy for my old man, so you can't exercise your body obediently?"

Cang Lao 23's voice came out of the office with a bit of complaint, as if an uncle buying vegetables on the street was complaining that the price of green vegetables had risen again.

But the resentment hidden in the tone of the tone made people tremble involuntarily.

Da Da Da~

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded, and an old man with a pustule face walked out of the office staggeringly on crutches.

Those red lines are as if they met their master.

Constantly surging up.

With a rapid speed, the old man was tightly wrapped in it.

The strong blood odor keeps pouring into the old man's body with a bit of fishy smell.

The old man's skin, which looked like chicken skin, was actually faintly unfolding continuously.

"Old devil, can some food be good?"

"Since Gojo Satoru became an adult, you've never dared to drive Xunxuan again!"

The ridicule sounded in the old man's ears.

A weird man wearing a yellow raincoat and a white mask on his face sat on a desk with playful eyes.

"Ahem! I'm old~ I'm old, not as good at playing as you young people. If the price is not high enough this time, I will not come out of the mountains."

"This is a guy who is stronger than the monster in Gojo's family, ahem~"

While talking, the old ghost coughed a few times weakly, looking like he was going to die at any time.

However, the blood-colored threads surging up and down the whole body, with extremely powerful power, inadvertently danced, the surrounding walls were deeply cut into cracks, as if they were cut by a sharp blade.

"Hehe~" The raincoat man sneered.

Others don't know the details of the old guy in front of him, but he knows the truth, relying on that strange Jujutsu, this guy has no idea how many years he has lived.

It is said that when my dead ghost dad was young, this old guy looked like this at any time. Now my dad is [retired], this old thing still looks like this half-life.

"Do you really think Zenin Ryuichi will be that strong?"

The man in the raincoat had a bit of disdain in his tone, and his eyes moved up and down with contempt, as if he was telling a big joke.

"Then what do you mean?"

"If Zenin Ryuichi is really that strong, with the appearance of Zenin's family, it is possible to let him drift outside like this."

"Between families, why don't they flatter him on the pole, and the Jujutsu Academy."

"It's just their day students who can endure such a genius?"

"Don't be naive, old fellow! You have been alive for so long, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

The man in the raincoat showed a grinning smile, and at some point in his hand he took out a portrait of Zenin Ryuichi.

He held the portrait in the air, then tilted his head, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and licked it gently at the corner of his mouth.

Flop! ! !

The other hand instantly exploded the head of the poor guy beside him who had fallen into a coma.

Holding a piece of white blossom in his hand, he put it into his mouth indiscriminately, a sickly redness appeared on his face.

The old ghost looked at this scene with no surprise.

As if this kind of almost abnormal behavior seemed uncommon again, he squeezed his missing tooth hall with few teeth left.

Asked tentatively.

"Are you saying that the guy's strength is not as strong as in the legend?"

"Hahahaha!! Old devil, is it interesting to act like this?" The man in the raincoat laughed wildly, and squeezed the portrait of Ryuichi into a ball and threw it on the ground fiercely.

"If you really think he is so strong, how can you take this single task."

"Gojo Satoru broke all the backbones of your group of people back then."

"Such a simple truth, do you really want me to say it so thoroughly?"

In the turbid eyes of the old ghost head, it was like a rice field eel that was constantly stirring the mud. Looking at the man in the raincoat, there was no expression on his face. The funny three-pronged beard, no wind, automatically, and the silk threads on his body were also faintly floating.

Click~

Kerala~

"Young man, didn't your father give a reason to respect the old man?"

"Father?" The raincoat man smiled and touched his stomach, then looked at the old ghost in a joke and said: "He is here, you can ask him. How much I respect the old man! I make him respectful. It's completely integrated with me!!"

Wow! ! !

As he spoke, a horrible breath kept gathering behind him.

A shadow like a small hill gradually appeared behind him, with a tyrannical aura, like a wild beast.

Seeing that the conflict between the two is about to escalate.

Click! !

A long knife pierced the void.

Under the twinkling of silver light, on the ground between the two, a long knife pierced deeply, and the powerful force cracked the ground around them to the point of cracks, like a spider web.

"The ghost boy means that the Zenin family has always been at odds with the Gojo family. Gojo Satoru in this era is like a big day, in everyone’s head, and the Zenin family is naturally dissatisfied, and I don’t know what means to push it. Try to cover up."

"And the so-called demon lord, Zenin Ryuichi, is just a poor man who was pushed down in front of him. Maybe he has good strength, but it is ridiculous to have the strength of Gojo Satoru or defeat Gojo!"

"We all know the strength of Gojo!!"

"Ahem~ Then how do you explain it, all families have seen this." The old ghost looked at the tall figure hidden in the darkness and asked.

"My people told me that afterwards, the Imperial Contest had an accident, and a shady scene covered both Gojo Satoru and Zenin Ryuichi."

"The shady is gone, the winner is already divided, haha~ Zenin's methods are really amazing!".

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