I'm practicing ninjutsu in Jujutsu Kaisen!

My ability is not suitable for a frontal battlefield. The king wants me to kill all those who secretly block his progress, so that he can manage the entire Japanese sorcery high-level safely and without leaving any handle. What a profound meaning!

And the sentence "I am needed more here" doesn't it mean that the lady has been entrusted to me?

This means that Wang has entrusted this family to me. What an honor it is. This is Wang’s trust in me. He is considering me, which is really great!

"I will complete the task the king has given me, please rest assured."

"..."

Looking at the excited Diablo, Xia Luoluo muttered in his heart: "This free labor is really good. As a killer, he should be able to effectively prevent those old guys from stealing the house. After all, he still remembers the matter of Tiger Stick. A bunch of old guys who can't control and kill people with borrowed knives can't leave any handle for them."

"Well, I leave it to you. Bye."

"It is a great pleasure, my Lord."

Xia Luoluo left quickly, and when he reached the training ground, he saw that the light in the principal's office was still on. He guessed that it was Principal Ye Moth who was watching him.

Although everything in front of him was blurry, he could still distinguish the light source. Besides, he had lived here for a year and a half, so it was no problem for him to not be able to tell where the principal's office was.

He waved to it and walked towards the forest.

Xia Luoche was right. Ye Mo Zheng Dao was standing by the window watching him leave. He looked at Gojo Satoru who had just returned and said, "Xia Luoche is leaving. Why don't you come over to see me?"

"It's not like you're leaving forever. We can meet again."

After Gojo Satoru finished speaking, he began to think deeply. Those special-grade cursed spirits who had traveled with him actually took advantage of his absence to massacre thousands of people. What was more important was how did they know that he had gone abroad?

It looks like there's a spy in the Jujutsu High School...

The reason why Maki and others did not show up was not because they were heartless, but because since he chose to leave, his choice should be respected; besides, they had already agreed to meet at the exchange competition, so let's put all their words into action.

【23:58】

Having reshaped the "bird" that had been parked in the forest into a bunch of small birds, Xia Rixiu walked out of the forest and headed towards the training ground.

However, there were now two people standing on the training ground which was originally empty. Their faces were covered with black cloth. They wore white kimonos on their upper bodies and black trousers on their lower bodies. Their waists were wrapped with white cloth. They looked extremely neat and exuded murderous aura.

"It's time to follow us, Summer Magician."

One person saw Xia Luo coming and spoke.

"Don't be so anxious."

Xia Riyue, who sensed the two's arrival, took out his repaired phone, checked the time and said, "It's not even 24:00 yet, I'm still on time."

Facing the two older sorcerers in front of him, Xia Luo smiled and narrowed his eyes; "Don't you have nice clothes? It's very hot to wear like this in summer, with long sleeves and long pants, and a white cloth strangled around the waist. How are you going to the toilet? Won't you feel uncomfortable?"

"..."

The two were speechless after being questioned by Xia Luo. They clenched their fists unconsciously, but then they remembered that they couldn't beat him. They loosened their clenched hands and reached out to grab the boy in front of them, saying, "Don't talk so much. Just follow us from now on."

"well."

Xia Luoluo did not resist. When his right hand was grabbed, he continued to ask, "How strong is the Directorate? Can I walk sideways? If I can, please let me have some free time and give me a lot of money so that I can spend my old age in peace."

"..."

At this moment, the two of them wished they could shut Xia Luoshe's mouth. Is this something a human can say?

It’s not that Xia Luoche suddenly changed his personality, but that he has always had a bad taste. At this moment, he just felt it was fun and was playing a little joke on them, but these jokes were just what he thought in his heart.

As the three people left the training ground, the lights in the principal's office were turned off shortly afterwards.

……

"Squeak..."

As the somewhat old wooden door opened, Xia Luoluo was led to the Jujutsu General Manager's Office by the two men. Inside the room, sat the top Japanese Jujutsu executives;

It would be more accurate to say that it is a group of old houses rather than the General Administration of Spells. Perhaps those people are nostalgic and only feel safe when living in a house from the last century.

"Come in, the adults are waiting for you inside."

Xia Luoluo glanced at the two of them and walked in; as the door behind him slowly closed, the boy began to watch the situation inside.

This is a long corridor with red pillars erected on both sides. The corridor is hollowed out at a height of about 1.5 meters from the ground. Lighted candles are placed inside, which looks mysterious and weird, giving people a sense of déjà vu as if they have entered a church.

Going deeper along the path lit by candles, Xia Rishe did not turn on the Sage Mode to spy on what those senior executives looked like, because he could kill them at any time at this moment.

The most important thing is that there is no point in spying on them. If you want to find out where they live, just ask Gojo Sensei. As the head of the three major families, this information must be easy for him to get.

"pat-"

The sound of footsteps spread and echoed in the silent corridor. A young man with a black backpack walked slowly forward. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

"Snapped--"

When they reached the end, Xia Rizhuo stood in the middle of five barriers. The light above his head illuminated his figure, and the indifference on his face was fully revealed at this moment.

"Here we go, summer sunset."

A serious voice came from the barrier in front of him. Xia Luoluo nodded and said, "Well, as agreed, I'm here."

"It's not your fault what happened to the Kamo family. We will never impose the accusation on you if they deserve it. We let you be under our management to prevent you from going astray..."

As if comforting a child, the old man behind the barrier was full of concern in every word he said.

Xia Riyue listened silently, not knowing what to say. After all, he really couldn't kill them. The high-ranking sorcerers had a huge influence in the Japanese sorcery world.

These words, which were like political hypnosis, went in one ear and out the other for Xia Luoche. Although he was 16 years old, it did not mean that he had an IQ of 16. Although he sometimes did things without thinking, wasn't this what people of this age should have?

He also knows the teaching theory of giving a candy after a stick, and he is even better at it than them, except that his theory is a little dark. However, this is just a microcosm of this society.

Seeing that Xia Luoluo's eyes showed no emotion, the man behind the barrier simply stopped talking and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, does this kid never take the Kamo family seriously? I haven't seen any remorse in his eyes after saying so much."

He coughed and said, "We are still considering your special upgrade assessment. If you perform well..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Xia Luoluo waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I don't care too much about this evaluation. I'm quite introverted and don't like to be too prominent. Give the special grade to others. I think Dongtang Aoi is good."

"..."

This stunned the old man who was originally planning to bribe him with fame, fortune and status, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

This young man is like a mirror, he has no desires or requests, he has the ability but he does not pursue a higher status...

"Well, I'll just say it straight."

The old man at the side spoke in a rather sharp voice, "We have arranged a mission for you, an overseas mission. As long as you can complete it successfully, you will be the fourth special-grade sorcerer in Japan."

"..."

Xia Luo looked over. There were not many days left until the exchange competition. This overseas mission...

Although he was a little reluctant to accept it, considering that he had "Aku" and could cross the country at any time, it would not be particularly difficult to come back. Besides, there were only so many cursed spirits in Japan, and there were only a few special-grade ones. He had defeated half of them alone, but the points were still far from enough. Perhaps going abroad to strengthen his own strength was the best choice at the moment.

He asked, "What mission?"

"Go to China to retrieve the 'Special Grade Cursed Tool' 'Amenakiboko'."

"..."

Looking at the silent summer sunset, the old man with a sharp voice continued, "It won't be too long. We have already found out where he is. He is in the hands of Lu Xiaoyao, a top-grade Chinese sorcerer. And this spell tool originally belonged to our country. I just want you to take it back and return this lost 'top-grade spell tool' to our country. There won't be any international disputes, I promise. If you accept it, you can leave the country tomorrow."

Hearing this, Xia Luoluo's frown relaxed, and he began to think, in the hands of a Chinese top-level sorcerer, no wonder he was called here, it turned out that no one could recover it;

There are three special-class sorcerers in Japan. Gojo Satoru and Otsutsukotsu Yuta are not to be mentioned. One of them would never pay attention to these old guys. One is in India at the moment. The other one, Kujuku Yuki, seems to be drifting in other countries. He is not too sure. He has never seen him. He is too mysterious.

Among the three special grades, only one is in China, and he is a very disobedient one. I guess they are very anxious because of the traffic jam.

The most important thing was that he smelled a profitable opportunity: "I'll take it, but I want the ownership of that special-grade cursed tool."

That’s right, Summer Sunset Lion opened his mouth wide and wanted to take the special grade spell tool for himself, just because no one wanted to collect it.

"impossible."

"can."

A rather aged voice interrupted, "If you can get that special-grade curse tool back, it will be yours, but you must sign a 'contract' here, which is that after your death, everything you own will be handed over to the person with the highest authority in the Japanese curse world."

"can."

Very decisively, Xia Rilu did not hesitate at all, with a creepy smile on his face, as if the devil had signed a contract with humans. This was his most simple smile;

Because he is "immortal" and his soul is immortal, there is no way he will die. The ownership of this special-grade cursed tool now belongs to him.

Chapter 187 Arrival in China

"Someone will come to pick you up at the airport tomorrow, with the cursed tool."

The old man glanced at the backpack behind Xia Luo, paused, and continued, "It may be a bit troublesome to bring special-grade spell tools into other countries. We will prepare the entry procedures for you, and the rest is up to you to handle. If everything is fine, you can leave."

"Well, it's not a big deal."

Xia Luoluo nodded. In fact, even if he knew in advance that there was a sorcerer who possessed special-grade spell tools, it would be difficult for him to pass through because that was illegal entry and he would be wanted. If conditions permitted, he would definitely enter the country through normal means, after all, he was a sorcerer.

Special grade spell tool...

He would never think that there were too many of these things no matter how many he had. After all, he had practiced them before, so his hands would not be too unfamiliar with them.

As Xia Rishui left, the old man with a sharper voice said, "Why give it to him? You know, that special-grade cursed tool almost killed Gojo Satoru in Shinji's hands. If we give it to him, won't it get out of our control faster?!"

"It was just a defective piece. Who knows if the effect of 'forced cancellation of activated rituals' is still there. It was taken away by Gojo Satoru and sealed abroad.

This is a small game. His remains will belong to us after his death. Could it be that the broken special-grade curse tool is not as important as the secret in his body?"

After the man finished speaking, everyone else smiled, as if both sides felt they had gained something, but not completely.

What Xia Rishui might get is a special-grade cursed tool that has no effect at all; and the high-level curse masters will never get his body unless someone can kill him.

[August 8, 7:8]

"The flight from Tokyo to Beijing has started checking in..."

At the bustling Tokyo airport, Xia Luo looked at the flight and then stood up, holding his passport, Japanese first-class sorcerer certificate, ID card and bank card, carrying a black messenger bag, a black cap on his head, and the same old-fashioned sunglasses as Gojo Satoru;

The black mask concealed his face, as well as the immortal sign on his face. Perhaps this was the first time he went abroad in his life, which made him quite excited, and he followed the crowd heading to Beiqi.

"Then I'll be leaving first, Summer Sunset."

A woman with dyed blonde hair and wearing a suit waved goodbye and left. Her name was Akira Nitta, and she was the assistant supervisor of the Jujutsu High School, and the person who had brought Xia Luo all the way here.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Come pick me up at six o'clock. Bye."

Xia Riyue waved and then followed the crowd to check the ticket;

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