Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

This person's target appears to be the curse master, but it is actually Xia Youjie.

If it weren't for the Zen monastery's behind-the-scenes machinations...

Shoko appeared calm, but in her heart, she kept raising the level of danger posed by the precocious boy in front of her!

Seemingly sensing Shoko's wariness, Mirai smiled and explained, "Don't worry."

"I have no dangerous idea of ​​killing all ordinary humans."

This statement about the future is entirely sincere and without any exaggeration.

The cursed spirits born from their negative emotions are the nutrients for their infinite growth, so how could we bear to let them become extinct in the future?

"No?"

Shoko paused for a moment, "If you didn't have that absurd idea, why did you propose cooperation to Natsuyu?"

"Or are you making such a big fuss just to mess with that idiot?"

In the future, he responded softly, "Cooperation doesn't necessarily only involve the extinction of humanity. Perhaps we can reach an agreement on other areas as well."

Shoko narrowed her eyes and didn't ask any more questions.

She knew that from this point on, the conversation seemed to have lost its previous sincerity.

......

As the sun sets, the clouds appear to be burning red, a mesmerizing orange-red hue.

The sunlight that falls is no longer glaring or scorching, but only a gentle warmth remains.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Satoru Gojo, who had not yet mastered long-distance teleportation, sped all the way from the vocational high school to Shinjuku.

Seeing a familiar figure in the crowd, Gojo Satoru, panting heavily, shouted, "Jay!"

Walking against the flow of people, Xia Youjie paused slightly. "Shoko should have already told you, right?"

The two were ten meters apart, with a huge crowd in between, but the soft voice, enhanced by the power of the incantation, still clearly reached Gojo Satoru's ears.

Even after knowing the truth, Gojo Satoru still found it hard to believe as he ripped off his sunglasses!

"Kill all humans except sorcerers?"

"Including one's own parents?!"

With his back to Gojo Satoru, Natsuyu Jie put his hands in his pockets and said in his usual calm tone, "Even if they are parents... we can't treat them specially."

"Kill all humanity and create a world where only sorcerers exist?"

"This is simply impossible!!"

Gojo Satoru waved his arms excitedly and roared impatiently.

Gojo couldn't understand his dear friend who had never engaged in pointless killing before.

Why has Jay, who used to preach about the strong helping the weak, become like this?

Gojo Satoru simply cannot understand this!

"impossible?"

"If it were you, you should be able to do it, right?"

"Just because you can do it, does that mean others can't?"

Xia Youjie turned around and looked directly into Gojo Satoru's eyes: "You're really arrogant."

"I have already decided on the path I want to take, and I will do my best to realize what you consider a foolish ideal."

After saying that, Xia Youjie, who was about to turn and leave, paused slightly, "By the way, the mysterious head of the Chanyuan family also showed up today."

"An eleven-year-old top-tier mage? Even that guy seems to understand me better than you do."

With a sigh, Xia Youjie turned and walked into the crowd, leaving behind only a lonely figure.

Watching his best friend leave, Gojo Satoru's fist bones clenched so tightly they cracked!

After hesitating for a long time, he finally gave up his plan to make a move.

......

Before the high-level magic experts, the red supercar shone brightly.

"Miss Shoko, then it's fate that we meet again."

Shoko opened the car door, took a deep look at the boy in the passenger seat, and softly replied, "Goodbye, if fate allows."

After Shoko walked away, Mirai murmured softly, "Don't worry, we'll see each other again soon."

"Perhaps our relationship will take another step forward then."

The driver glanced sideways, but wisely refrained from asking further questions.

"Let's go back to the mansion."

Chapter 13 Divine General of the Otherworldly Rings - Demon Void

Night, bustling streets.

Maki and Mai, two little girls, held their mother's hand, enjoying the gentle breeze that carried them away from the outside world.

Passing by a toy store, through the thick glass, Zhenyi's eyes seemed to hold a longing, but she sensibly remained silent.

"Buy them all."

The woman's sudden words startled Zhenyi.

Zhenyi waved her hands repeatedly, "No need, Mother, Zhenyi doesn't want toys or anything like that."

Lies, hypocrisy, cover-up.

This was the first lesson that Zhenyi learned at the Zen temple when she was old enough to understand things.

"I didn't buy it because you like it."

The woman lowered her head and explained calmly to her daughter, "It's because of the head of the family's orders that we must obey!"

They buy whatever they like.

This was her order to the woman before she left.

And she is carrying it out seriously, perhaps with a touch of familial affection mixed in with her actions...

"--Um."

"I understand, mother."

......

"The surveillance on the glass side can be withdrawn."

"Have you found the curse master I told you to find?"

Inside the meeting room of the Zen temple residence, Future casually asked, resting his chin on his hand.

Just as Shoko had predicted, the fishing trip during the day was actually aimed at Natsuyuki.

However, among the curse masters, there were also targets they wanted to find in the future, but unfortunately, they were not caught.

"Reporting to the patriarch, we haven't found anything yet."

The sorcerer in charge of investigating the matter was tense, his face buried deep in his chest, and he responded in a trembling voice.

Silence. The huge conference room was deathly silent.

Large beads of sweat slid down his forehead, cold sweat soaked his back, and the unspoken fear deepened.

"--hiss!"

"Tick tock, tick tock."

Zen-in Hisashi, a first-level sorcerer in charge of tracking down the curse master, gritted his teeth and endured the pain of his disappearing left arm.

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with a cold indifference devoid of emotion.

Compared to her approachable demeanor during her daytime chats with Ieiri Shoko, Future is now a completely different person.

"Three months ago, I told you about the portrait and the opponent's technique."

"For three whole months, we couldn't find any information about a single person."

The man with the severed arm stared coldly at her from the future. "Next time I ask, if you still don't have any news, just kill yourself."

"Yes!"

Zen Monk Shou, disregarding the need to stop the bleeding, immediately bowed in response.

This time, it's fortunate that only the left arm was severed instead of the head.

The former head of the family, who was watching from the sidelines, did the same.

He was even momentarily surprised that the heartless boy had shown kindness today.

It can only be said that after being in charge for the next six months, they gradually got used to this "special" care.

After dealing with the matter, Wei Lai casually flipped through his old notebook, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

Monitoring underage children?

Searching for Sukuna's fingers?

A woman with sutures on her forehead?

One after another, commands that left everyone completely baffled came from the future.

Yet no one dared to question it.

"Alright, let's prepare like this for now."

After speaking, Future, who had been sitting cross-legged, got up and stretched his body.

Slowly forming a hand seal, Wei Lai softly reminded, "Drive away all living things within a 500-meter radius."

The underground vault, destroyed by Wanxiang, has not yet been fully renovated.