Jujutsu: The Most Powerful Tyrant

A few days later.

Luo Cheng, who has been in Tibet for a year, is finally leaving.

He stood on the road, and only Miaomiao and Mulati came to see him off.

The poor parents still refuse to forgive Luo Cheng, but they will not continue to curse.

In one year, if you can't scold those who can, you will have finished scolding them long ago.

From their daughter's mouth, they also learned that Luo Cheng had not been doing well in recent years.

After a man destroyed the den of human traffickers, he exiled himself to Japan.

At that time, Luo Cheng was only a teenager, less than fifteen years old, and the inner torture he suffered was enough.

Even though I still can't let go, I still don't want to kill him to pay for it like I did at the beginning.

"Brother, do you really want to leave?"

"Well, I'm going to Tokyo."

"What important thing is it?"

"yes."

Luo Cheng's words are still so concise, even if the other party is the brother and sister.

"Well, when your work is completed, you must come and play."

"What are you playing for? Don't think it's okay. Finish your affairs and remember to come back."

Miaomiao crossed her arms over her chest and snorted.

Luo Cheng said a long time ago that when he completes his work, he will come back to atone for his sins, whether he uses his own life or sends himself to prison, he will have no regrets.

But neither Miaomiao nor Mulati wanted it. They believed that there was a serious shortage of manpower in the Jujutsu world.

Having one more humanoid tyrannosaurus like Luo Cheng has only advantages and no disadvantages.

Therefore, Miaomiao and the others hope that Luo Cheng will finish his work and come back as a Jujutsu master to contribute to the stability of society.

This is atonement!

"I promise you that I will come back alive."

Luo Cheng nodded very hard.

This is Mulati and Miaomiao's request, and he will agree to it unconditionally.

"Hmph." Miaomiao snorted again and took out an arrow from her backpack, "Here's this thing for you."

Luo Cheng looked over, then looked at it with an expression of astonishment.

At first he thought it was a Cursed Tool, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that it was an insect arrow!

No, it's not the insect arrow in Part 5 that allows the Stand to evolve into Requiem, but other arrows that can make the person hit awaken the Stand or die.

"Where did you get this arrow?" Luo Cheng looked at Miaomiao blankly.

"I don't know how it appeared in some den four years ago, but it suddenly appeared on my hand."

Miao Miao couldn't tell for sure, so she revealed the strangeness of that day.

The moment Luo Cheng beat Mulati to death, she was so angry that she just wanted to avenge her brother, but she didn't know that the fist she swung out was a fist, but when it hit Luo Cheng, there was an arrow in her hand.

Later, the arrow was confiscated by the trafficker couple and thrown into the house as debris.

Unbeknownst to Luo Cheng, he killed the person and left. On the contrary, Miao Miao, after gaining freedom, took the arrow away and kept it with him.

"I feel like this arrow must be related to one of your weird things."

She was talking about the Crimson King, not the Cursed Spirit, but it was better than the Cursed Spirit.

"There is always a strange feeling of returning something to its original owner." Miaomiao whispered, and then said, "But be careful. No one who is stabbed by this arrow can survive except you."

In other words, no one can awaken the substitute except him.

"I know, thank you, Miaomiao."

Luo Cheng held the arrow firmly and drilled it into the ring in his hand.

If no one can awaken the substitute, then this arrow is equivalent to having the ability to kill with one strike, and its value is immeasurable.

Also...

"Since this arrow exists, does the insect arrow also exist?"

Luo Cheng looked into the distance. There was nothing there, only blue sky and white clouds, but he seemed to be able to cross the ocean and look in the direction of ancient Egypt.

But that's not something to consider now.

He said goodbye to Mulati and Miaomiao, jumped onto a small truck, headed towards the airport, and left Tibet.

...........

One day later.

Luo Cheng returned to Tokyo, Japan.

He planned to settle down first, but found someone in the airport holding a sign with his name.

He walked over and the man quickly asked, "Is this Mr. Luo Cheng?"

"it's me."

"That's great. Miss Mei Mei asked us to pick you up. Please let's go together."

After saying that, he took Luo Cheng out of the airport, got into a car, and came to Mei Mei's office.

It's been a year, not much has changed here.

It's still that simple yet luxurious office.

Mei Mei still looked the same, as beautiful and charming as ever. After seeing him, her mouth showed the same elegant smile as before.

"Had it not been for the news, would you have planned to stay there?"

She said this with a smile, but Luo Cheng felt a sense of resentment.

Even he himself never thought that he would be gone for a year without leaving. Except for a weekly phone call, the two of them never met once.

"You said you found the Cursed Spirit?"

Luo Cheng wanted to change the subject, but Mei Mei didn't give him the chance to talk. Luo Cheng couldn't play with her.

"Let's not talk about this today. Let's go and fix your sloppy appearance. Otherwise, if you go on a date with a homeless person, others will think I'm a pervert."

She finished complaining about Luo Cheng without leaving any trace.

Luo Cheng looked at himself. Indeed, he looked like a homeless man now.

His beard has not been shaved in a year, and his hair has not been cut. It is messy and looks like a sharp guy.

Mei Mei got off work early, led him to a nearby barber shop, and threw Luo Cheng in.

The whole process of washing, cutting and shaving my hair took a full two hours.

When they went out, Luo Cheng returned to his appearance a year ago, except that his skin was somewhat tanned, but he looked more determined.

Mei Mei looked more pleasing to the eye, stretched out her hand to touch his angular face, and said, "You have changed a lot this year."

It is the mind that changes, not the appearance.

Mei Mei could feel that Luo Cheng was slightly different from a year ago, and his sharp eyes were brighter than before.

"Probably found the target."

"Isn't your goal to defeat Gojo?"

"That was Shir's last wish. Now, I have found my goal and I will work hard to live."

"Yeah."

Mei Mei took back her hand and turned around, laughing from the bottom of her heart.

"Come have a meal with me first."

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