The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

As for those behind the lattice door, some are long-retired magicians, while others rely on their family blessings or simply rely on their status, position and financial resources to become decision-makers.

How could these people understand how serious the consequences would be when the power beyond dimensions comes into reality?

Although I don’t want to admit it, I have to admit it.

Senior decision makers, it's time to reshuffle.

Especially in today's circumstances, it is even more important to restructure the power structure!

Extremely disappointed, Le Yanji Jiashen didn't want to stay here and waste time anymore. He stood up, straightened his wrinkled kimono, and walked out of the room with a hunched back without saying a word.

It was a long time after he left that the sounds in the room began to rang out again.

"Perhaps the previous incident has made Leyan Temple a little tired."

"Humph, you are a guy who takes advantage of his age."

"Forget it, forget it. For now, we still can't do without his power. Let this old man be a little willful."

"Then - what about the technology used by Yega Masamichi to create independent cursed corpses?"

"Give him an ultimatum or we will take coercive measures."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

……

……

The civil war is an expert, and the foreign war is an outsider.

When it comes to dealing with their own people, the top brass will never show mercy!

The order was conveyed extremely quickly, and Ye Mo Zhengdichi, who was working diligently at the Jujutsu High School, soon learned the news.

This sturdy man, who had a bad temper but never showed it in front of others, was so angry that he smashed the table in front of him.

Because the instructions given to him not only required him to hand over the secret method of making an independent cursed skeleton, but also the only finished product - a panda with three emotional cores.

Such conditions are unacceptable to the Noctua righteous path.

"Those higher-ups are so disappointing." Under the candlelight, Yeying Zhengdao clenched his fists.

Ever since he took office as the principal of Jujutsu High School, he has made no achievements but has made no mistakes.

And now, a man like him who has made so many outstanding contributions to the world of magicians is forced to hand over his secret skills.

This……

Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

Ignoring the smashed desk, Ye Mo Zhengdao walked out of the principal's office with a sullen face and came to the dormitory with ease.

At this time, there were very few people in the dormitory, and most of the students were out on missions.

Only advisor Jojo, who is nominally under house arrest, and the disabled Yuji Itadori live here.

Arrived at a door.

squeak-

The door opened automatically.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao was slightly stunned.

But soon, he walked in with a normal expression.

Under the warm and bright light, Jon was fiddling with a special-grade cursed spirit that had shrunk countless times. Without even raising his head, he asked, "Principal, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Ye Moth Zheng Dao sighed and said without hiding anything: "The higher-ups asked me to hand over the production methods of the panda and the independent cursed skeleton."

"Huh?" Jon put down the special curse spirit in his hand and couldn't help but reveal an expression of 'are you kidding me'.

Receiving an affirmative look, he laughed dryly, "At a time like this, I still want to tease you, Mr. Principal. What are you trying to do?"

Changing the subject, "Do you think the silk thread has already infiltrated the upper echelons?"

Ever since Yuta Otsutsukotsu relayed Tengen's words, it has been no secret who the culprit who attempted to subvert the world of magicians is.

Juansuo - a man who is good at making secret plans and has countless vests.

It’s not that our army is not strong enough, but that the enemy has internal support.

There doesn't seem to be anything unreasonable in secretly controlling the high-level sorcerers.

Noctua remained silent.

The top brass has been stupid for a long time.

To be honest, this foolish decision gave him a feeling that was both unreasonable and expected...

Taking a deep breath, Ye Mo Zheng Dao spoke very seriously: "Advisor Qiao Qiao, I know your true strength. If possible, please don't stay out of this at this time."

Jon blinked. "You mean, you want me to take over the decision-making power of the magician?"

Ye Moth Zheng Dao gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

"It sounds very tempting." Jon touched his smooth chin, and suddenly his face became serious: "But I refuse!"

Ye Mo Zheng Dao, who had just shown a look of joy, suddenly froze in his expression.

Jon said: "This is of no benefit to me. To be honest, I don't care what the magicians do.

To put it bluntly, the safety of the entire human race is just like that in my opinion.

If Juansuo wants all of humanity to evolve, then let them evolve. It won’t have any impact on me.”

He looked at Ye Moth and said, "I am different from Gojo Satoru. That guy looks careless and doesn't care about anything, but he actually cares. He cares about ordinary people and is willing to suppress his own power for the sake of "truth", "goodness" and "beauty". "

Pointing at himself, "And I really don't care."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao was speechless.

It wasn't that he was at a loss for words, but he knew that the man in front of him spoke from the bottom of his heart.

Gojo Satoru and Lord Tengen are of the same type.

Qiao Qiao and Kinso are of another type.

But compared to Juansuo, Qiao Qiao is more "lazy", just like a... spectator, and will not easily get involved.

"If you want to reshuffle the high-level forces, I have a more suitable candidate than me." Jon suddenly spoke, not knowing what he was thinking of.

Ye Moth Zhengdao raised his head and quickly asked, "Who?"

"Xiao Hui."

Jon smiled and said, "He recently obtained the right to inherit the position of Patriarch of the Chanyuan Family. As long as he is willing, he can become the new Patriarch of the Chanyuan Family at any time.

I remember that although the Zenyuan family is not part of the upper echelons, they still have a certain influence. If Xiaohui is willing to lend a helping hand to you, Mr. Principal, I think the situation of the magicians should be much better than it is now."

Hearing this, Ye Mo Zheng Dao's eyes lit up under his sunglasses.

"As for me..." Jon shook the shrunken special-grade cursed spirit in his hand towards Ye Mo Zheng Dao, "I've been busy performing surgery on Itadori Yuji recently, and I don't have time to think about anything else for the time being."

Yaga Masamichi pondered for a moment and nodded, "I understand. I will talk to Fushiguro-san in person."

Chapter 534 Returning Home

Even though he was extremely reluctant, Megumi Fushiguro still came to the Zenin family.

He did not come alone.

His cousins, Zenin Maki and Zenin Shinichi, followed behind him side by side.

One on the left and one on the right, with serious expressions.

If an outsider saw him, they would think he was a bodyguard who kept strangers away...

The Chanyuan family has a long history, the family residence is large, and the residence is antique. Just from the outside, you can feel the so-called "inheritance".

"Zenin..." Fushiguro Megumi looked up and glanced at the Zenin family emblem hanging on the gate.

From now on, will I become the head of this family?

Tsk.

It’s so frustrating!

"He who comes is stopped."

"Give me your name."

The arrival of the three people naturally aroused the vigilance of the Zen temple family.

Two outer tribesmen wearing kimonos and holding long naginatas thrust their weapons at the door and spoke ferociously.

Megumi Fushiguro and Maki Zenin were fine. After all, one of them was only a member of the Zenin clan in name only, and the other had been away from home for many years, so they were quite calm.

The Zen temple is different.

Even though she was now in bandages and plaster, and her face was a little paler than before, it wasn't as if even her appearance had changed.

"Open your eyes and look who I am!" Chanyuan Zhenyi held his breath and spoke with a bad expression.

Hearing this, the two guards looked carefully and finally recognized Chanyuan Zhenyi. They quickly apologized: "It turned out to be Miss Zhenyi."

"You've changed so much that we didn't recognize you."

Zen Temple Zhenyi: ...

It's amazing that I could come back alive from that hellish place like Shibuya.

How could the guys who guard the house know the hardships of a little third-level sorcerer like her?

Ugh.

Talking too much brings tears.

At this moment, Fushiguro Megumi spoke up: "I am Fushiguro Megumi, and I am here to inherit the position of the head of the family."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

The two guards widened their eyes and looked Fushiguro Megumi up and down.

After a long pause, he said seriously, "Young Patriarch, please come in."

"Master Shenyi and his men have been waiting for you for a long time."

After hearing this, Fushiguro Megumi put his hands in his pockets and walked in fearlessly.

The Zen sisters hurried to follow.

It was not until the three of them walked into the gate of the Chanyuan family that the two guards lowered their voices and spoke one after another: "That is the legendary young master of the family. He is so young."

"Don't underestimate the young master's youth. He is already known as a genius by everyone."

"But I heard that Naoya-sama..."

"Be careful with your words! It's better for people like us from the outer tribe to not talk too much about the affairs of important people."

Walk through the door.

What catches your eye is the spacious and elegant courtyard.

In Neon, beauty lies in the sadness of things, and emptiness and tranquility have always been the style of large families.

The older it is, the more deserted it is.

Zenin Maki pushed up her glasses. "The flowers and plants here have hardly changed... It makes me feel strange."

Hearing this, Chanyuan Zhenyi curled the corner of his mouth but said nothing.

My sister is very unhappy with this place.

So why isn't she like this?

This place feels more like a huge cage than a home.

The news that the young master of the family, Megumi Fushiguro, had come to the door had already been secretly reported by the Shikigami.

Everyone in the Zen temple attached great importance to it, and the servants were busy cleaning and tidying up.