I'm practicing ninjutsu in Jujutsu Kaisen!

Xia Luoluo smiled and accepted his invitation. After all, she was very curious.

What kind of leader would express such a dream? Only special-class people are eligible to join this organization...

It's getting more and more interesting.

"Okay, I knew you wouldn't refuse such an interesting invitation. After all, I was the same way back then."

Lu Jia handed over the black card in his hand, then took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote down his phone number.

Xia Luoshe took the black card and put it in his pocket, preparing to use his Sharingan to see if there was anything magical about it. After all, it would be so shameful for such a high-end organization to give him an ordinary card.

"for you."

"Ok."

Xia Luoluo took the note, glanced at it and memorized it in his mind, then asked, "How many people are there in the organization?"

"This……"

As if it was a secret, the Lu family just waved their hands, indicating that they couldn't say it.

"How about I make a 'contract' and not speak it out loud? After all, I have to understand the strength of the organization."

Xia Luo took a step back. He was also special grade, so the possibility of his domain expanding could not be ruled out. This kind of person could not be controlled by the Three Magatama Sharingan at all, and it was also possible that he might have some mental immunity technique.

After all, the world is so big that there are all kinds of outrageous techniques.

But it's not too outrageous anyway. After all, they only use a single technique, and it's easy to guard against if you understand the rules of the technique. I'm much more versatile than them.

Illusions, domains, Susanoo, Sage, and all kinds of miscellaneous ninjutsu.

At this moment, no one can defeat him in terms of cursed energy alone.

After all, there is a "Yin Seal" on his head, and it is not ruled out that some people's techniques are to store cursed energy, so he really can't compare...

"Not counting me, there are ten of them. By the way, my strength is only ranked tenth among them. There is also a person at the bottom to keep me company."

Lu Jia laughed.

"..."

So strong!

Xia Rilu was a little surprised. You know, for a country, the special-grade ones are its trump card. If they cannot use nuclear weapons, then the number of them is much higher than that of special-grade sorcerers.

There are only three top-class sorcerers in Japan, Gojo Satoru, Otsutsukotsu Yuta, and Kujuku Yuki. Geto Suguru was declared dead last year. There are ten in one organization...

I'm afraid they are poaching people from all over the world...

No, it should be to dig out lunatics. After all, the task of "world peace" cannot be accomplished by anyone other than a lunatic.

"I see."

Xia Ri Luo stood up and prepared to leave. He seemed to have thought of something and asked, "By the way, have you invited a man named Yuta Otsutsu? He is also very strong."

"I don't know, but I haven't invited him, and I haven't heard of this name. I guess he hasn't appeared on the bounty list. After all, we only invite those who are wanted."

The Lu family laughed and said, “In other words, we only invite crazy people.”

"I see. Thank you for your reply. I wish you a pleasant trip to Japan."

Xia Luo nodded, pushed the door and left.

The other party showed no fear from beginning to end, and seemed not to be afraid of the failure of the so-called plan at all. What would happen if he reported this organization to the higher-ups?

Will they be on guard or treat it as a joke?

I think it will be taken as a joke. After all, aren’t the words “world peace” a joke?

He had a premonition that something big would happen in the future. Unlike 'Ryomen Sukuna', he couldn't give him much of a sense of oppression with only three fingers at the moment. He just didn't know how many fingers of his he was equivalent to at the moment when he was at full power. In the past, that was a limit on the cursed power, but there was no such thing now.

Without considering the consumption of pupil power, he can even use the complete form of Susanoo, which is different from the upper body Tengu armor he opened before, but the whole body!

But I feel like I'm going blind after I open my eyes...

It is better to become stronger quickly, otherwise you will not be able to protect even your best relatives. The points given by the system are also beginning to increase, and the evolution of your eyes is already on the verge of a knife.

and many more……

I don't think I spoke Chinese to him. I finally met my fellow countryman but I forgot...

Forget it...

We’ll talk about it later. Anyway, we’ll see each other again.

……

"Wuhu, the invitation went well. When that stupid woman comes back, take her away. Don't really try to assassinate him. Ten lives won't be enough for her to spend."

Looking at the departing summer sunset, Lu Jia celebrated, then immediately took out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking.

He almost suffocated to death.

"pat-"

White smoke slowly rose up, and Lu Jia, who had just sighed "comfortable", immediately realized that something was wrong. As a 16-year-old boy, was he too sophisticated?

Just now he subconsciously thought that he was talking to a man of the same age as him, and felt that he would be a very interesting person when he joined the organization in the future. Thinking back to when he first joined, he fought with those who came before him every day, and in the end he only beat the tenth place and could not rank higher.

He should be able to get eighth, right?

After all, it seems that he doesn't take me seriously...

Is this what is called the arrogance of the strong?

Then let's wait for him to join the organization and then test his strength. After all, there can be a melee within the organization at any time.

He took out the phone from his pocket and called the leader.

"Has the mission been completed? Lu..."

The call was connected after ten seconds, and a female voice was heard.

"Already done."

Lu Li took the cigarette out of his mouth. As for the organization that ranked people by strength, he had only seen the leader's appearance, which could only be described as stunning, like a fairy in mythology.

But he had never seen their strength. Only the number one could challenge the leader. As he was number ten, the best he could do was to cross levels and fight the number six. As for the strength of the top five, the number six had to decide.

None of them are human.

Naturally, he was very respectful to such a mysterious leader. After all, he was the second to last in the organization and had no capital to bully others. He usually just played with the last one who shared the same suffering.

"Well, you can do whatever you want with the rest of the time. I'll notify you of other missions soon. As for that cursed item... never mind. That's it."

"Ok."

Looking at the hung up phone, Lu Jia muttered: "Is it time to recycle the special grade cursed items again..."

Chapter 162 The Hunt Begins! (The author has to spend time with his family during the National Day holiday, please understand)

"That's really good..."

After returning to the room, Xia Rizhuo looked at the black card in his hand. There was actually a strange magical power contained in it. It was a second-level magical tool that seemed to be used for positioning.

After taking a look, he retracted his gaze, the three magatama turned into normal pupils, and he put the black card in his pocket. Perhaps the so-called leader was interested in him and would come directly to him.

That guy is second to last, and based on his combat power ranking, as the leader of an organization, he should be ridiculously strong...

After all, the words "world peace" sound very interesting.

"Big brother, what are you laughing at?"

On the bed, Ueno Shunhui was hugging Xia Luo's neck. Compared to her thin and pale face when she first met her, her face had become rosy and her personality had become more lively.

"Thinking of something interesting."

Xia Luoche touched the girl's head and enjoyed the moment. Happiness was short-lived, and he wanted to remember the happiness of the moment and the person who could make him happy in his mind.

Three o'clock in the morning.

The underground club was just announced to be closed. Hundreds of people walked out of the hotel, some were happy and some were sad, and the employees began to clear the place.

For those who come at 5:30, they only work for nine and a half hours. They can choose to do temporary work for the rest of the time. There is only one downside, which is that they start working at 7 o'clock and face the possibility of not eating for nine hours.

Especially Li Lu, who was singing in the rap mode. Even though he was so excited before, he became mute as soon as he got off work. He drank the throat medicine he had prepared in advance in the lounge.

"You've worked hard, take a break and get off work."

"It's still earning money... Boss, it's not hard, it's not hard."

When Li Lu saw that it was the boss, he immediately smiled and asked, "We'll be done cleaning here soon. What are you doing here, boss?"

"Come and clean up, and leave as soon as possible."

Xia Luoche looked around and left after finding no problems. There are always winners and losers in gambling, and those negative emotions can easily lead to curses. As a boss, he is still responsible for the safety of his employees.

I just don’t know where Dia buried the body. He hasn’t come back yet.

……

"As expected of me, I am truly chivalrous."

Diablo, holding a shovel, looked at the small earth pit in front of him and casually inserted a wooden sign as his tombstone. After all, they had fought together before, and it took a lot of time to find such a tomb.

The story of the king and the knight has always been in his memory. Compared to the high and mighty king, he still prefers to be a knight. When he was a child, he thought the king was cool, and now he thinks the knight is even cooler. After all, there is no king who is afraid of death...

He is a man without his own opinion, he does whatever he thinks of. When he saw the 1 billion bounty, he came without saying a word, and then was defeated by the calm, cool and powerful Wang.

It looks like I can write a story of my own in the future, called "The Young King and the Knight".

"Go back, don't keep Wang waiting for too long."

With a sigh, Diablo stuck the shovel in his hand into the ground, clapped his hands and left.

Behind the wooden tombstone, there was a stone tombstone, and the earthen slope behind the tombstone seemed to have been renovated. No, it was indeed renovated, and Diablo buried Arikun's body with others.

As a gust of wind blew by, the wooden tombstone and shovel were instantly corroded by the purple venom and then dissipated, leaving no trace except for the renovated earth slope.

As a killer, he was very qualified. After all, digging up someone's grave and letting two strangers "sleep together" would not leave any traces. As a knight, he was also very qualified. He traveled thousands of miles to bury the remains of his "comrade-in-arms" and did not destroy his reputation as a knight.

But it always feels weird to pair these two together...

Just like eating salt and sugar together...

At three o'clock in the morning, there was no one else on the busy street except for a few people who went out to buy midnight snacks.