Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

He was an official in charge of propaganda, but I really don't remember his surname.

"Ms. Kujo."

The official wiped his sweat. "We roughly understand why you're here."

"However, the nationwide live broadcast is something we can't decide."

"Fine, if you can't make the decision, I'll go to your superiors."

Mashiro stood up immediately, preparing to go inside.

"Wait, Miss Kujo!"

The official gritted his teeth: "I'll report it right now!"

"No need."

Mashiro shook her head and said, "I was confused too, why didn't I just go directly to the Prime Minister?"

After saying that, Mashiro turned and left, taking Kinji with her, heading straight for the Prime Minister's official residence.

"Hey, are we just barging into the Prime Minister's official residence?"

Kinji followed behind, forgetting to spit out his toothpick.

"Why would you do that? It's illegal."

Mashiro gave him a strange look and said, "Why don't we just go through the main entrance?"

"...You're right."

Kinji was speechless and could only nod.

Upon arrival, the security guards at the entrance tried to stop them.

But he immediately received a call, then turned around and bowed to Mashiro, saying, "You can go straight in; someone inside will take you to see the Prime Minister."

Not long after, Mashiro and Kinji were brought to the reception room.

The Prime Minister personally came out to greet them.

An old man in his sixties, with gray hair, was in good spirits.

"Miss Kujo Mashiro."

He extended his hand, his expression friendly and respectful: "I have long admired your name."

Mashiro squeezed his hand: "You know me?"

"That's natural."

The Prime Minister smiled. "Although the world of sorcery is hidden from ordinary people, as the Prime Minister, I still know a little about it."

He paused for a moment and then said, "Especially the strongest one, I naturally know that."

Mashiro chuckled, sat down, and said bluntly, "I want the Shinjuku showdown in ten days to be broadcast live nationwide."

Without hesitation, the Prime Minister nodded and said, "Yes."

Upon hearing the reply, Masashi raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised: "So quick?"

"of course."

The Prime Minister personally poured her a cup of tea.

"We've wanted to help with the affairs of the sorcery world for a long time, but we haven't been able to get involved."

"Now that you are willing to step forward, I am naturally more than happy to do so."

He put down the teapot, smiled, and said, "I not only want to broadcast it nationwide, but I also want to facilitate a global broadcast."

Mashiro looked at him and narrowed her eyes.

This prime minister was more sensible than she thought, and of course, just as she expected, he wouldn't do anything without a reason.

"If you hope to use the power of the sorcery world to enhance your international standing, I will not allow it."

"...Of course not."

The Prime Minister's smile froze for a moment, then returned to normal.

Mashiro sighed softly; there was nothing she could do about it.

"Since there's no need to waste any more words, it's easy to talk."

Mashiro continued, "Live streaming is only one aspect; I also need the government's cooperation in relocating and resettling the residents of Shinjuku."

"On the day of the final battle, Shinjuku will be cleared out."

The Prime Minister's face darkened: "A decisive battle?"

"I thought you knew everything."

Mashiro ignored him and continued, "The final battle with the King of Curses."

The Prime Minister didn't ask anything further, nodded and said, "Okay, the people's problems are my problems."

"And then there's the casino thing."

Mashiro glanced at Kinji.

"casino?"

"He wanted to legalize the casino and prevent it from involving contraband."

Mashiro continued, "It's a type of arena for sorcerers, which can be turned into a regular competition."

Kinji, standing nearby, stared wide-eyed.

The Prime Minister smiled and said, "In that case, there's no problem. I'll have someone arrange it."

"Since you're so agreeable."

Mashiro stood up. "Then who will organize the global live stream?"

"I personally pushed it forward."

The Prime Minister also stood up: "I will contact various countries and international media right away. Ten days is enough to spread the signal all over the world."

He walked to his desk and picked up the phone.

But before dialing, he turned back and asked, "Ms. Kujo, can you win?"

"We will win."

The Prime Minister nodded: "Then I will arrange these."

Mashiro nodded: "Then I'll have to trouble you."

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Chapter 228 Under the Cherry Blossom Tree

While Mashiro was making preparations, Sukuna was also naturally preparing for battle.

The ancestral land of the Zen family has now become the stronghold of the Sukuna.

After leaving the vocational college, she rested and prepared for the day of the final battle.

When Rime arrived at the Zen temple's basement, Sukuna was resting with her eyes closed.

She closed her eyes and asked, "Rime, what is it?"

"Lord Sukuna, this is the finger I retrieved from those thieves."

Rime knelt down first, holding the severed finger in her hands and raising it above her head.

"You disappeared for this reason."

Su Nuo suddenly realized what was happening, and without hesitation, she put it directly into her mouth.

Then he swallowed it.

"boom!"

The invisible magical power exploded instantly, and a wave of energy immediately spread outwards.

Several pillars beneath the Zen temple instantly snapped, and cracks appeared in the ground, extending outwards from Sukuna's feet.

Her beautiful blonde hair moved gracefully even without wind.

Su Nuo's aura rose steadily, and terrifying waves of magical power spread outwards.

She opened her eyes, her crimson pupils gleaming faintly.

An evil aura enveloped her, yet her angelic face revealed a malicious smile, full of a unique allure.

If a stranger were to see this, they might be trapped in an abyss from which they could never escape.

"We got the last finger, and this one too."

She said, "I'm quite capable; I was able to find my incarnate Buddha."

"Congratulations, Lord Su Nuo!"

Rime remained kneeling, her head bowed even lower, her voice tinged with excitement.

"There's nothing to congratulate about."

Su Nuo twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a smug smile: "It's just taking back what belongs to me."

"Lord Sukuna is right. At his peak, Lord Sukuna is naturally invincible."

Rimei stood up, looking at Su Nuo with eager eyes.

"Well said, Li Mei."

Su Nu smiled. Li Mei always revered her like this, so she naturally wouldn't let Li Mei down.