A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Everyone looked at Toudou Aoi with contempt, wondering if he had something wrong with his brain.

However, Toudou Aoi was not aware of it at all. She just carried on with her coat and prepared to leave: "If I take the wrong bus and fail to arrive at the venue on time, I don't know what I will do. You come too, Mayi."

"That's enough, this self-absorbed guy!!"

Although Zenin Mai was very dissatisfied, she had to temporarily give up on settling the score with Kugisaki Nobara and follow Toudou Aoi's footsteps.

Because she knew that this man would be very scary if he really went crazy.

"You guys! Don't think the exchange meeting will be easy!"

Before leaving, she turned back and threatened several people.

"You're talking like you're going to win!" Kugisaki Nobara roared, "Leave your uniform behind! Hey!!"

"Shut up, idiot!" Zenin Maki knocked her head. "It doesn't matter whether we win or lose now. We can beat them up at the exchange meeting."

"..."

Kugisaki Nobara calmed down.

"Hey, Maki-sister. Is what you just said true? You have no curse power?"

"It's true." Zenin Maki took off her glasses and said calmly, "Without these glasses, I can't even see the curse. The 'cursed tools' I use are already cursed, not like you guys who inject their own cursed power into them."

"Is it the same sword that Gojo-sensei gave Xuanhao before?" Kugisaki Nobara was still a little confused. "If that's the case, then why did you become a sorcerer?"

"It's just to show my anger." Zenin Maki replied with a smile, "If I become a great magician, I wonder what the people at home will say. I'm really looking forward to it."

As she said that, she beckoned Kugisaki Nobara to leave: "Okay, let's go to Miss Glass quickly."

"I respect Sister Maki very much." Upon hearing this, Nobara Kugisaki smiled and followed.

"Oh, really?" Kugisaki Nobara smiled.

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"Has the moth not come yet?"

In the office of the principal of the technical college.

The old man looked at Gojo Satoru in front of him and asked puzzledly.

"As an old man with not much time left, my time is very precious."

He came here to discuss the exchange meeting, he is the principal of the Kyoto campus of Jujutsu High School, Yoshinobu Rakuganji.

"Principal Yagae won't be here for the time being." Gojo Satoru crossed his legs leisurely and sneered, "Because I (threatened Ijichi) informed him of the fake meeting time. Thank you for your care in the past."

"Oh?"

Leyan Temple Jiashen asked in confusion, "What do you mean before?"

"You've lost your mind, old man. Xuanhao's matter." Gojo Satoru grinned, "Are you, the conservative leader, interfering?"

"Oh my, young people these days," Rakuganji Yoshinobu sighed, "can't even speak honorifics properly."

"Because I never wanted to respect you from the beginning." Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course, "Old people these days are too self-righteous, and they hurt people's brains."

"Wait a minute, this approach is problematic. We need you to go to the relevant location to make a report." Another person standing nearby suddenly interrupted.

She is Kasumi Miwa, a second-year student at the Kyoto Jujutsu High School.

Although her tone when speaking to Gojo Satoru was very official and tough, she was actually extremely excited when she saw Gojo Satoru.

After all, it was the first time she saw the legendary Gojo Satoru, and he was alive.

"Whatever. I don't plan to say much." Gojo Satoru waved his hand disapprovingly.

"He spoke! He spoke to me!!" Miwa Kasumi was extremely excited when she saw Gojo Satoru responding to her.

Gojo Satoru continued to speak to himself: "Last night I was attacked by two unregistered special-grade cursed spirits."

"!" Leyan Temple Jiashen was slightly shocked when he heard this, "That's really a disaster."

“Don’t get me wrong, to me it’s just like a little episode involving a questionnaire survey on the road.” Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course.

"Wow~ so handsome!" Sanlun Xia's heart was already filled with infatuation.

"Those cursed spirits have the ability to communicate, so they must have accomplices of the same level." Gojo Satoru continued, "Not only the enemies, but also Kyō and Otsutsuki, and your Toudou. The level of students has also risen rapidly in recent years. Add to that last year's incident with Geto Suguru, and the appearance of Sukuna Container..."

"What do you want to say?" Yue Yansi Jiashen asked in a serious tone after hearing this.

"Don't you understand?" Gojo Satoru laughed. "The tide of power that you have blocked for the sake of useless status and tradition has risen to an uncontrollable height and is rushing towards us. The future generations will not be measured by the standard of 'special grade'."

As he spoke, the smile on Gojo Satoru's face became more excited: "I thought Gojo Satoru was the only one who opposed you, but you're going to be in trouble, old man!!"

"You are too outspoken." Le Yansi Jiashen opened one of his closed glasses and looked at him unfriendly.

But Gojo Satoru didn't care: "Ah~ How scary!! I've said everything I wanted to say, so I'll take my leave now."

Having said that, he stood up and prepared to leave as if nothing had happened.

"Ah, Principal Nightmoth, come back in two hours—"

When he reached the door, he did not forget to remind the old man to wait patiently.

"Sanlun, go buy some tea." The old man sighed helplessly and instructed Sanlun Xia who was standing beside him.

"Yes!!" Miwa Kasumi responded as she hurried out, but in her heart she was thinking that if she could catch up with Gojo Satoru now, she could take a photo with him.

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A month later.

Recorded: September 2018.

Kinema Cinema, Kawasaki City, Kanagawa Prefecture.

After the screening, the staff discovered the strange bodies of three high school students in the theater.

Cause of death: increased intracranial pressure and respiratory paralysis due to head deformation.

Even if there was a button that could kill someone I hated, I probably wouldn't press it.

The young man thought so in his heart.

But if there was a button that could kill people who hate me, I would press it without hesitation.

It's so bad.

High school students should not skip classes to watch movies.

Although I am the same.

His eyes turned towards the front row of the screening room.

At this moment, there were three classmates from the same school as him sitting in front of him. They were the guys he least wanted to meet because he was always bullied by them in school.

The presence of these people made it impossible for him to concentrate on the content of the movie.

Not only were these guys talking in the cinema, but they were also playing their cell phones loudly, which was so annoying.

He was very angry and wanted these guys to turn down the noise and be quiet.

But I didn't have the courage to speak.

However, at this moment, he saw a figure coming behind these people.

"You guys... please watch the movie in a civilized manner."

He looked at the figure and spoke while reaching out to touch the heads of several people.

Then the heads of several people began to deform, and finally they died in their seats in a miserable manner.

"What...what's going on?"

The young man looked at this scene, feeling extremely confused.

After the man left, he came to a few people and observed them carefully, but still could not see any clues.

  Was it the person just now who did this?

No, can humans do this? If they can, are they really "human"?

With these doubts in mind, he followed the man's footsteps.

"Excuse me, was it you who did that... thing at the cinema?"

The boy asked the figure in front of him who was covered in stitches.

"Hey, can you see me?"

The figure turned around and looked at him in surprise.

"What would you have done if I had done it? Blame me? Are they special to you?"

"Do I also have bad intentions and do the same thing?" The young man asked with a ferocious look in his eyes.

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at the same time.

Xuan Hao has completed the "watching movies" training and has begun to officially carry out the mission according to Gojo Satoru's arrangement.

"Are you mentally prepared?" The man in a suit and tie took him to the closed door of the cinema's screening room. "Xuanhao, the scene is very tragic."

"Who are they? Why did they hand over the scene to them before the Identification Department even arrived?"

Looking at the backs of the two people walking into the screening room, one of the men asked.

"And there was a child. I'm not sure, but you saw the bodies, right? That's not the realm of humans."

the man responded.

"If we want to retire peacefully in our line of work, we should learn to turn a blind eye."

the other side.

The man who entered the screening room explained to Xuan Hao.

"Can you see it? This is the remnant of cursed power."

"No, I can't see it at all." Xuan Hao shook his head helplessly.

"That's because you didn't think to look," the man explained. "We take it for granted that we can detect curses by sight."

This man is a colleague of Gojo Satoru who was sent to teach Xuanhao, a first-class sorcerer, Nanami Kento.

"When you use a spell, it leaves traces behind. These are called residue. However, residue is thinner than the traces of cursed spirits, so you need to look closely to identify them."

"Um……?"

Xuanhao narrowed his eyes slightly and tried to observe carefully.

Soon, he saw faint traces on the ground.

"Ahhh, I saw it, I saw it!"

"of course."

Nanami Kento said as a matter of course, "When you can sense the aura before you see it, you can be considered to be able to handle things on your own."

"Can you give me more compliments? Praise helps people improve."

Xuanhao was speechless when he saw that this person started to become strict halfway through praising him.

"I don't praise, nor do I belittle. Following the facts and being strict with myself are my principles." Nanami Kento said calmly, "But there have been times when I mistakenly thought that society was the same. No need to say more at this time, just catch up."

"Okay, let's get going." Xuanhao began to get ready.

"No, if you can do it easily, just do it easily." Nanami Kento objected.

Xuanhao suddenly felt a little discouraged.

Why do I always feel like I'm not on the same wavelength as this person when I chat with him? He always gets no response even when I take the initiative to talk...

According to Gojo Satoru, although there are many weirdos among the sorcerers, this guy is worthy of having worked in a company. He is serious and reliable.

But this man once said that he realized one thing through his studies at the technical high school - sorcerers are shit.

Then, after entering society and starting to work, I realized that labor is shit.

Since they are all shit, it is better to go back to a place that suits you better. This is why Kento Nanami chose to come back and be a sorcerer.

  Xuanhao was confused at the time. Can this be considered serious and reliable?

"The surveillance camera didn't capture anything, right?"

Following Nanami Kento's steps, Xuan Hao asked.

"Well, apart from the victim, there was only one teenager," Nanami Kento replied.

"So the criminal is a cursed spirit?" Xuan Hao continued to ask.

"Well, that should be it." Nanami Kento continued to answer, "Although it could also be done by that boy, the identification will be done by the police--"

He suddenly listened.

Because a cursed spirit appeared before his eyes.

This possibility can be ruled out directly.

When Xuanhao saw the cursed spirit, he prepared to rush up and deal with it.

But Nanami Kento stopped him: "Stop. I'll deal with this cursed spirit."

As he spoke, he pointed in another direction.

"Xuanhao, go take care of that one over there."

Only then did Xuanhao discover that there was another cursed spirit on the other side.

He was looking out from the corner and staring at them.

"If you feel you can't win, call me immediately." Nanami Kento reminded.

"You look down on me too much, don't you?" Xuan Hao curled his lips slightly.

"It's not a question of looking down on me. I'm the adult and you're the child. I have an obligation to protect you first." Nanami Kento said in a serious tone.

"Don't treat me like a child! I would rather be looked down upon." Xuan Hao became even more unhappy.

"You've been through life and death many times, but that doesn't mean you've grown up." Nanami Kento said as he unbuttoned his suit.

"The hair on your pillow is falling more and more, and your favorite side dish bread disappears from the convenience store shelves. These trivial despairs accumulate and make you an adult."

After unbuttoning his clothes, he pulled out a knife, a knife wrapped in a strange cloth.

"No matter who the opponent is, my technique can forcibly create weaknesses in him."

"7:3. Divide the length of the target into this ratio. As long as you hit the dividing 'point', you can trigger a 'critical hit'."

"Even if it's an enemy stronger than me, I can still cause some damage. If it's an opponent with weak cursed power, I can cut it in half with this blunt knife."

"Are you listening? Xuanhao."

"Ah? Are you telling me?" Xuan Hao turned his head and looked at Nanami Kento in confusion, "By the way, what's the benefit of talking about such an important thing?"

He wanted to focus all his attention on the cursed spirit, but it seemed that Nanami Kento was not listening.

"If it's a technique that can be revealed to the opponent, or if you can mislead the opponent by revealing it, then it's fine. The advantage is that by using the 'restriction' of 'revealing your hand', you can greatly increase the effect of the technique. Like this."

As Nanami Kento spoke, he mercilessly chopped the cursed spirit with the blunt knife in his hand.

The cursed spirit's hands and feet were cut off in an instant.

"It's over here."

As he said this, he put away his knife in a casual manner and said to Xuan Hao calmly. (End of this chapter)