Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

Maki grabbed the spell weapon spear in her hand, frowning: "You unrelated sorcerers from the academy, get out of here."

Dog Roll tore off the collar covering the corner of his mouth, and his curse power began to gather.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Yuta Otsuku."

"My name is Xia Youjie."

The three of them were shocked when they saw the sorcerer appear in front of Yuta in an instant.

Such speed! There was absolutely no time to react.

Xia You leaned down slightly and held You Tai's hands, saying sincerely, "You possess great power."

"I sincerely invite you to join us in creating a more perfect world."

"Can you do me this favor, Yi Gu?"

"What kind of help can I get?"

Yuta blinked, looking completely bewildered, and replied instinctively.

Xia Youjie put his hand on Yi Gu's shoulder, squinted and smiled, "Kill all the ordinary humans in the world."

"To create a perfect world where only mages exist."

Slaughter all of humanity?

What kind of world-class horror joke is this?!

terrorist?

Comedian?

The way Panda, Maki, and the other three looked at Xia Youjie was like they were looking at a madman.

"Please stay away from my students."

A familiar voice, unheard for ten years, came from behind.

Xia Youjie turned around with a bright smile: "Wu, long time no see."

Seeing the unmoved person, Gojo Satoru's tone turned serious: "Stay away from my student... Jai."

Xia Youjie's smile faded, and he took two steps back slightly: "No wonder this year's first-year students are so strong, they're your students."

"Special-grade sorcerer, Etobun Yuta."

"Sudden mutation, Cursed Corpse, Panda."

“Descendant of the Spellcaster, Dog-Turtle Thorn.”

"at last..."

Xia Youjie looked at Maki, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "The bottom of the Zenin family, Zenin Maki."

"The perfect world I want to create has no place for a monkey like you."

"You bastard!"

Maki was interrupted by a sudden shout before she could finish speaking.

"Hey! You long-haired monk in the kasaya!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Just as Maki was about to get angry and make a move, she paused, glancing at the sports car driving towards the school gate.

"White Zetsu?!"

Maki was astonished to see White Zetsu standing arrogantly in the passenger seat.

If White Zetsu has arrived, then... Future Bro should also be coming to the vocational college.

As expected, when the sports car approached the back seat that was hidden by the white Zetsu, Maki's familiar face was revealed.

"A cursed spirit!?"

Bai Jue's domineering attitude left not only Xia Youjie and his group, but also the entire class of the college with expressions of disbelief.

Under the power of the cursed senses, the pale-faced cursed spirit, dressed in a black robe with red clouds...

Only level four?

The maximum level of curse severity is three.

The strength levels of cursed spirits are divided from weakest to strongest: unranked, level four, level three, level two, level one, and special level.

In terms of strength, White Zetsu was a weakling who could be crushed with a single hand by any of the sorcerers present.

But even such a weak cursed spirit...

They can speak, and even make quite fluent and articulate comments...

The spellcasters present had never seen a spell spirit with such a high level of intelligence before.

"Hey! I'm talking to you, long-haired monk!"

Bai Jue placed one foot on the passenger door frame, looking down at her with an arrogant tone: "You've been staring at me, are you impressed by my heroic bearing?"

Then, White Zetsu looked at Maki, who was holding a spear, and the tone suddenly changed: "Little Maki, it's been a long time. You've been gone for so long and haven't come back to see your Uncle White Zetsu."

Ignoring the stunned crowd, Bai Zetsu jumped out of the sports car and rushed towards Maki with a big smile, "Little Maki, don't be afraid, Uncle will protect you."

"This monk dares to bully you. Tell the future kid to wipe them out."

"uncle??!"

Dog Roll, Yuta, and Panda, along with the beast, stared blankly at White Zetsu to the left and Maki to the right.

Is the level-three cursed spirit the uncle of my classmate whom I see every day?

Is Maki human?

Or is it a cursed spirit?

The worldview of the two humans and one beast is rapidly collapsing and being rebuilt at breakneck speed.

"White Zetsu!"

Maki pushed away the White Zetsu's lunging body and said through gritted teeth, "That's enough! Don't even think about taking advantage of me!"

Speaking of my uncle's story...

This was several years ago, when Maki had just put on the glasses that allowed her to see through cursed spirits.

Upon arriving at the conference room and seeing White Zetsu beside him, he was tricked into calling White Zetsu "uncle."

Maki was only eight years old at the time, and White Zetsu was the first cursed spirit she ever saw...

Furthermore, given the common knowledge that cursed spirits cannot speak, how could Future Bro dare to let a cursed spirit get close...

Multiple factors combined.

Maki, mistaking the pale-skinned White Zetsu for a strange human, called him "uncle" without really understanding why.

Most importantly, the way Bai Jue looked at her at that moment...

There was no contempt, no disdain.

It was only after she took off her glasses and found the room completely empty that Maki truly understood the sinister nature of the cursed spirit for the first time.

It was around that time that White Zetsu often referred to himself as his uncle.

Chapter 17 The White Zetsu's Thought Process

"Enlightenment..."

"Aren't you aware of your student's outrageous family background at all?"

Moth's lips twitched as it asked Gojo Satoru.

Compared to ten years ago, Gojo Satoru, with white bandages wrapped around his eyes, has undoubtedly matured a lot.

If I had seen such an interesting cursed spirit in high school, I would have pounced on it without hesitation and interrogated it.

But looking at the harmless curse lingering beside Maki, Gojo Satoru merely curled the corner of his mouth.

“Principal, Maki is, after all, a descendant of the Zenin family.”

"You know the relationship between the three main families."

"Besides, as a teacher, why would I try to get information from my students?"

Night Moth Masamichi was taken aback. Looking at the student who had once given him a headache, he was filled with mixed emotions.

At this moment, Wei Lai ignored the farce in front of him and simply observed the students from the college opposite him.

The sharp-featured, serious-looking moth-like figure is the principal of the vocational college.

With two braids tied in front and back, and a curvaceous figure, Mingming exudes a powerful aura of a mature woman.

In the future, she took a second look at Mingming, after all, her purple uniform was quite charming.

He wore a beige suit, a tie with yellow polka dots, and his hair was neatly combed.

Dressed in a suit and tie, with a solemn expression, he exuded a mature and reliable aura.

Nanami Kento is also the Nanami-senpai mentioned by the original manga protagonist, Itadori Yuujin.

The gaze swept over the remaining few near-level one supporting casters...

The gaze of the future ultimately rests on the so-called strongest.

He was about 1.9 meters tall with striking white hair and a faint smile on his lips.

A flash of crimson light disappeared, and the eyes, hidden by white bandages... contained an immense and surging magical power.

In other words, as he switched his kaleidoscope eyes in the future, Gojo Satoru's gaze also turned to the future.

"Damn cursed spirit!"

"How dare you speak to Lord Xia You like that?!"

Recovering from her shock, Nanako pulled out her phone, ready to unleash a spell attack on the rude White Zetsu.

"stop!"