Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

But if we can see the future...

"Future head of the family, what brings you here today?"

Haruta Shigemi hurriedly placed the sharp blade he had prepared for a sneak attack behind his back, his face forced into a stiff smile.

"No wonder I heard magpies chirping in the cave before I came out. It turns out you've arrived."

One of the Nagahi people couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The sorcerers of the Zen monastery dare not enter the underground without orders, so how could the people inside dare to come out?

Could it be that a magpie dug a hole and flew out from underground?

I could even hear magpies calling; this guy's flattery was pretty clumsy.

Chun Tai lowered his head, his hidden, sinister gaze sweeping fiercely over the annoying old man before cautiously looking at Mirai, awaiting instructions.

Having been imprisoned for several years, Haruta really doesn't want to experience the consequences of offending the future again.

Future glanced at Haruta with her crimson eyes, then strode forward.

......

"Yahoo~hoo~hoo~"

"Chirp~ Chirp~ Chirp~"

After passing through a dimly lit tunnel, the 'hole' that Haruta had mentioned came into view.

The oval-shaped cave is partially hidden by two huge wooden doors, from which a dim, yellow light faintly shines through.

The Naobi man frowned as he listened to the strange cries coming from inside.

As they stepped into the cave, the sight that pierced their eyes sent chills down the spines of the Nagato people!

Hundreds and thousands of the remains of cursed spirits, ranging from level one to level four, were hung upside down from the top of the cave by iron chains.

Aside from the head, heart, and other core areas of the spell's power.

The bodies of countless cursed spirits were all bound by iron chains imbued with cursed power.

His body was covered with a dense network of knife marks of varying depths and crisscrossing patterns.

Thick, purple blood dripped into the bathtub below the cursed spirit, a truly horrifying sight!

The Naobi frowned as he surveyed the hellish scene, feeling a pang of discomfort for the first time on behalf of the cursed spirit.

"Haruta, just continue with your work."

In the future, she practiced a genuine smile and gave the instructions softly.

"Yes!!"

"I'll go right away!!"

Seeing the upturned corners of Mirai's mouth, Shigemitsu Haruta charged forward with his sword in horror.

He nearly fell several times, and Haruta, patting his trembling legs and sweating profusely, ran wildly toward the cursed spirit.

The devil's smile!!

Chun Tai vaguely remembered the devil's smile...

They usually choke him, crush his leg bones, break his fingers, and flick his teeth...

Holding the forged samurai sword in his hand, Haruta didn't dare to delay for a moment and began to chop at the cursed spirit's body.

"Crash!"

The gushing purple blood, mixed with large pieces of flesh, crashed into the bathhouse.

The Naobi people then understood the strange noises they had heard at the door earlier.

It turned out to be the screams and cries of pain from these weak cursed spirits.

The cursed spirits encountered outside were all violent and mocking from the start...

A roar laced with intense malice.

here it is...

Hell, exclusively for cursed spirits.

Chapter 30 Bathhouse, Ceremony

"boom!"

Without warning, thin, withered branches pierced deep into the bathhouse in front of them.

"Crash."

Not long after,

Deep purple ripples spread across the blood-red surface as a corpse pierced by a thin twig slowly rose into the air and was dragged in front of the three.

As Wei Lai raised his eyes to examine the corpse before him, a faint fluctuation of magical power suddenly surged from the void beside him.

The thin branches connected to the void infused the corpse with magical power, emitting a faint white light.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Under the incredulous gaze of the Jibi people, there was a faint trace of a heartbeat on the corpse before them.

"Plop, plop!"

The heartbeat went from weak to strong, and the bloated corpse's skin was gradually turning pale.

White, just like White Zetsu.

"Are you awake?"

The future asked softly, and a set of red cloud and black robe uniforms was placed in front of the corpse, the shadows beneath its feet shifting.

"I'm talking about the future kid."

The corpse slowly rose, revealing an angry expression to Wei Lai: "What the hell are you doing?!"

"I was just about to go to the theater, how did I suddenly faint?"

The naked white Zetsu picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on while saying, "Poor me, number 9527!"

"I finally got used to it for a while, and you just ruined it all."

After getting dressed, Bai Jue patted his head and asked, "By the way, what exactly did you put on the Divine Tree?"

"I still feel a little dizzy."

After confirming that White Zetsu was unharmed and receiving no response, he then used his Sharingan to check the surrounding barrier for any signs of intrusion.

In White Zetsu's view, not answering questions or even avoiding eye contact in the future would undoubtedly be a sign of guilt.

"It really was you who did this!"

Bai Jue held his head and gritted his teeth.

His mind was still stuck on the time he was bragging to Maki on the playground, and then he saw smoke and dust rising from the future high school residence.

Just as I was about to go see what was going on, a flood of jumbled information rushed into my mind, and then everything went black.

Future pursed her lips and fell silent again.

Blame Gojo Satoru; that guy didn't give him any time to notify him.

Within the boundless void, when he transferred all the information to the Divine Tree in the future, he knew that White Zetsu was going to suffer.

After all, the White Zetsu's curse power and soul were originally generated by the Gedo Mazo.

This is also why he can be so lenient with White Zetsu in the future, because he always has control over the Gedo Mazo.

This means that the life or death of White Zetsu is always a matter of a single thought in the future.

......

"cut!"

Ignoring the future, Bai Jue turned to examine his surroundings.

"Hey, blondie, you've got some work to do!"

Haruta, who was clenching and slashing at the cursed spirits with a silly grin, didn't stop. Hearing the sound, he turned around and gave a bright smile.

"White Zetsu boss, it's been a long time."

Haruta Shigemi wasn't surprised by what was happening; it wasn't the first time he'd seen something like this.

Turning his head to look at the dumbfounded Naobi, White Zetsu frowned: "I said, old man!"

"Don't think I didn't notice, you've been staring at me ever since I got naked!"

"Our place?"

"You were taken aback by my captivating figure?"

White Zetsu stretched out his brand-new body and performed a series of erotic fitness moves for the Naobi people.

"Watch well and study hard."

"These are the moves I painstakingly learned from RbTV. They'll keep you practicing for years."

The shock on Naoki's face faded, but he remained silent, his lips twitching.

The so-called 'RbTV' is a pay-TV channel in Japan that airs late at night.

Watching the White Zetsu perform their workout moves...

It seems this strange cursed spirit has watched quite a few action movies about human reproduction on television.

"Alright, White Zetsu."

With a soft call, she asked, "How's it going on Number One?"

"Have you been affected by this?"

Bai Jue stopped his playful actions, first closing his eyes to sense the surroundings before shaking his head.

"Don't worry, everything is normal."