A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

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"Well, the Ministry of Education recently had a joint program evaluation project, and it seems that it was specifically assigned to you."

The principal wiped the sweat from his brow and handed the document in his hand to Kenmei Isayama.

"Ok?"

"Private Second Ise Grand Shrine Academy"

Kenmei Isayama looked at the name on the document. At first glance, it seemed a little strange, but he recognized it immediately upon second glance.

"Isn't this just a front for Tokyo Tou Jujutsu High School?"

Actual amount paid: 4800

Chapter 164 The Two Missing Idiots

"Oh, isn't this the next head of the Kamo family?"

As soon as Kenmei Isayama stepped out of the school gate, he saw Satoru Gojo and Natsuyu Suguru standing on either side of him.

He saw the two of them from afar. One looked like he had a back problem and was hunched over, while the other looked like he had a cervical spine problem and was shaking his head.

The speaker was Gojo Satoru, who waved to Isayama Kenmei.

These two looked like thugs and street thugs standing at the school gate; they didn't look like good people at all.

Therefore, there were several burly, retired security guards specially hired by Aoyama Academy watching them closely, as if they would be swarmed if the two made any rash moves.

A black minivan was parked on the side of the road not far away. It was the official vehicle of the Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu High School, and it wasn't hard to guess that the two of them had come here in that vehicle.

Through the school gate, Gojo Satoru saw Isayama Kenmei.

"The servants have come to pick you up."

"I knew it."

Kenmei Isayama was not surprised to see the two of them at the gate. He showed the security guards the document given to him by the principal before he was able to walk out of the school gate.

Amidst the complicated gazes of the security guards, the three of them walked together.

After Kenmei Isayama, Natsuyuki, and Satoru Gojo bumped fists at each other, he rolled his eyes.

"It is truly an honor that the eldest son of the Gojo family came to pick me up."

"Oh, right, here's a little gadget that could save your lives in a critical moment."

Kenmei Isayama reached into his school uniform pocket, pulled out two bottles of bright red liquid, and tossed them directly to them.

This is the original solution, not the junk stuff you find outside. It's a life-saving healing agent that Kenmei Isayama himself could use.

【Ode to Life】is useful, but it has a prerequisite: breathing. If the enemy damages Kenmei Isayama's throat or even his breathing duct, this active skill becomes useless.

Although the probability of such a situation occurring is extremely low, it is not impossible to encounter such a powerful enemy, so Kenmei Isayama always keeps some recovery medicine on hand in case of emergency.

Because this thing outside has become famous throughout the entire world of sorcery, Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Suke both recognized what it was.

"Wow, the boss is so generous, giving away $180 million so easily."

Gojo Satoru carefully tucked the life-saving medicine into his clothes; it was no exaggeration to say that this stuff was worth three to five years of his living expenses.

"What, $180 million?"

Kenmei Isayama was a little confused, but he quickly realized it was the price of his bottle of healing potion.

"Xianming, don't you know? Of the hundreds of bottles your Kamo family released back then, some people didn't use them and chose to sell them instead."

Xia Youjie explained that he also carefully preserved the bottle of medicine.

"The black market price has now reached $180 million per bottle, and the quantity is still only one-tenth of what you would normally pay for a bottle."

Due to the lack of raw materials and the unknown manufacturing process, Kenmei Isayama's potion is unique and cannot be replicated; no one can make a second bottle.

In addition, some people discovered that patients who were on the verge of death but were still alive actually came back to life after drinking this bottle.

A miraculous medicine comparable to bringing the dead back to life

Five milliliters can sell for $180 million. Which billionaire in the world wouldn't want an extra life? Moreover, many billionaires are nearing the end of their lives and need this to prolong their lives, which is why the black market price is so high.

"Ha, I didn't expect they would actually make a profit."

Kenjiro Isayama thought he should let market sentiment ferment on its own first, but he didn't expect that such a small amount of circulating shares would directly ignite the entire market.

The problem is, it only takes him five minutes to make one of these things, and he makes $180 million in five minutes... Wow...

“My entourage is nowhere near as grand as that of the young master of the Kamo family. I’ve heard that those old fogies give you a lot of face.”

Gojo Satoru thought of his old folks, always saying this wouldn't work and that wouldn't work—they were all shackles.

"Heh, this skill of mine isn't anything special in the family."

Isayama Kenmei's use

The blood outlines two lifelike little figures, namely the chibi versions of Gojo Satoru and Natsume Yuuki, who are jumping around happily, perfectly showcasing their annoying and irritating nature.

"You actually know the Crimson Blood Manipulation Technique."

When Gojo Satoru saw his chibi version of himself greeting him, he was momentarily stunned.

"Didn't you only know how to use ice spells before?"

"People always improve, don't be so rigid in your thinking."

Whether it was intentional or not, when the blood-made Gojo Satoru disappeared, he was split in two from the middle, while when Natsuyu Suguru disappeared, a lid was opened on his head.

Neither of them noticed the little detail that Kenmei Isayama had unconsciously made a cheeky gesture.

"You're the only one in the Gojo family who knows any kind of shameless technique."

The unique nature of the limitless technique means it can only be used in conjunction with the Six-Eyed Technique. According to the records of the Kamo family, the Six-Eyed Technique only appears once every 500 years.

Gojo Satoru is even rarer than black and white bears, an extremely rare species that only appears once every five hundred years.

However, even Gojo Satoru, who possesses six eyes, cannot escape the equipment that Isayama Kenmei acquired yesterday, the [Prison Gate].

The domineering effect of [Prison Gate] cannot be completely negated by any technique with no limits. One can only obediently remain imprisoned inside.

Isayama Kenmei estimated that the original owner would be heartbroken; apart from having some slight limitations, this piece of equipment was truly unbeatable.

Kenmei Isayama later reviewed the entire family's logbook and finally found a clue: [Prison Gate Frontier] had been searching for it for 20 years. The global search for the Fergama family alone cost nearly 80 million euros. Finally, three months ago, it was found in a shipwreck in a trench in the Philippines, and the salvage cost 9 million euros.

He truly admired the person who did the accounting for the Kamo family. How could they not see such a huge funding gap? It has to be the Kamo family; they have so much wealth and resources, it doesn't matter to them.

Even the wealth accumulated honestly by the Isayama family over generations didn't amount to that much money.

"Alright, you're all young masters."

Xia Youjie was the one with the most complicated feelings, though he didn't say it on his face.

This guy was born into an ordinary family, but he has now gathered the young masters of two of the three most powerful families in the world of sorcery as his friends.

“Jay, I think you should think this way.”

Gojo Satoru smiled and said

"Even without your strength, with your relationship with me and Xianming, don't you think you can roam freely throughout the entire world of sorcery?"

Even if Xia Youjie didn't have the qualifications to become a top-tier sorcerer, the friendship between the Gojo family and the Kamo family, the next generation heads of the Gojo family, was enough to crush at least 99% of first-tier sorcerers.

"Alright, stop bragging."

Kenmei Isayama showed them the information he had previously obtained, and surprisingly, no one had notified him beforehand.

"How did I suddenly become an exchange student?"

The Ministry of Education's research project involved sending Kenmei Isayama as an exchange student to Tokyo Jujutsu High School for nearly a month.

Although it didn't matter to Kenmei Isayama, he just considered it another month of rest.

The High School of Spellcasting doesn't have that much authority; it must be an order issued directly by the Spellcaster Association.

This is one of the things that really bothers Kenmei Isayama about the Spellcaster Association; they know he's the next head of the Kamo family.

Does this attitude mean the Spellcaster Association doesn't take him, the next head of the Kamo family, seriously? Yet they bypassed the conservative faction of the Kamo family and did it directly.

Otherwise, the elders would have contacted him beforehand, and it wouldn't have been so sudden.

"Actually, we didn't know either. Teacher Moth just asked us to come and pick you up."

Xia Youjie replied

"That's it."

That was all Kenmei Isayama could say. In reality, he was already considering whether to send a few Kamo family sorcerers to cover their identities and deliver "warmth" to the Sorcerer Association, so that he could frame the sorcerer group later.

Damn it, how dare they treat him like that.

Have compliance tests already begun?

Kenmei Isayama rubbed his fist.

"Don't worry about these things for now."

"Quickly, Xianming, conjure up that giant dragon!"

Gojo Satoru gestured with his hands, indicating that he wanted Isayama Kenmei to conjure up the pure ice dragon from last time.

I almost forgot about the important matter when I greeted them.

"Yes, Xianming, I forgot too. Business is more important."

Reminded by Gojo Satoru, Natsumi Yukichi also remembered.

"what happened?"

Kenmei Isayama asked in confusion.

These two people's request is strange; it's not really appropriate to bring out a dragon in broad daylight.