Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

Xia Youjie reached out to stop Nanako, his expression shifting uncertainly as he looked at Mirai in the back seat of the sports car.

Mysterious, troublesome guy.

This is Xia Youjie's assessment of the future of the Zen monastery.

With a light tap of his finger, the sports car driver, who had been ignored by everyone, quickly got out of the car and came to open the door.

A first-class sorcerer of the Zen temple family.

Previously, because of the existence of White Zetsu, the students at the high school almost overlooked his presence.

The driver's respectful expression completely betrayed the arrogance expected of a first-level mage.

Instead, they acted like servants.

"Xia You, didn't we agree to come to me if you need anything?"

As he moved closer to Xia Youjie, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "It seems you were just saying that promise from ten years ago."

"how come."

"For the past ten years, I have rarely appeared in Japan in order to avoid being captured by the National Taiwan University of Science and Technology."

"Please do not take offense, Master of the Zen Temple."

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes, revealing the same smile he had in the future: "I'm planning to pay a visit quietly in a while."

The two communicated as if they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Hey White Zetsu, what's going on?"

Maki nudged White Zetsu's waist and asked in a low voice, "How did Mirai-nii come to know that kind of lunatic?"

"madman?"

Turning to look at Maki, White Zetsu's expression was one of utter astonishment: "You don't actually think that kid from the future is any normal person, do you?"

Maki was stunned and speechless.

Just as the atmosphere was warming up, Bai Jue grinned and called out to Nanako behind Xia Youjie.

"Stop just talking and don't actually do anything. Show me what you've got."

With that, Bai Jue put his hands on his hips and spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground, coldly uttering two words with a mocking smile: "Yellow-haired guy."

"You! You!! You—"

Nanako pointed at White Zetsu, trembling with anger.

If it weren't for Xia Youjie's previous orders, Nanako would have already exorcised this weak cursed spirit.

Nanako didn't move, but the half-naked male sorcerer beside her had vanished from the spot.

"Curse Spirit, you're courting death!"

The sorcerer, his naked upper body bulging with muscles and golden hair flying wildly, shot towards White Zetsu with a ferocious expression.

Her noble and elegant blonde hair was actually criticized as being likened to blond hair.

The one who dared to mock them was a weak cursed spirit that they could crush with a single finger. Who could tolerate that?

He raised his fist, as big as a clay pot, ready to smash it down!

Maki's pupils contracted as she prepared to raise her gun to defend herself, but was suddenly grabbed by the arm by White Zetsu.

"boom!!"

Blood-red fireworks exploded before our eyes, and dazzling scarlet blood droplets scattered everywhere.

The White Zetsu, who should have been attacked, was unharmed; instead, the mage who was about to make a move had turned into a pool of blood on the ground.

White Zetsu turned to Maki and winked: "See, I wasn't wrong."

"That kid will be way crazier than the long-haired monk in the future."

Maki looked up and stared blankly at White Zetsu, her expression slightly dazed.

So... you deliberately provoked the opposing sorcerer to attack just to prove who was crazier?

White Zetsu's astonishing thought process once again shocked everyone.

Xia Youjie's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his face visibly darkening.

Nanako and Mimiko instantly assumed a fighting stance.

Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, then at the smiling face of the future...

The two trembled slightly, their eyes filled with unconcealed fear.

Level 1 mage, instant kill.

Moreover, it is an advanced technique related to spatial fluctuations.

A faint look of seriousness appeared on Gojo Satoru's face.

The condition for triggering the spell should be those fleeting, blood-red pupils.

In less than a second, Gojo Satoru had roughly analyzed the information about the Kamui technique in his mind.

Do they have the same special pupils as mine...?

interesting.

"Sorry, sorry."

"I took it upon myself to deal with a disobedient subordinate... You shouldn't be angry with me, right?"

While she apologized, the smile on her face looked like mockery to everyone at the college.

"It's all my fault for staying at the Zen temple for too long; I haven't been able to adjust to the environment yet."

"You clearly told me not to use my hands, but your subordinates really don't listen to you at all."

"How can I keep a dog that doesn't listen to its owner?"

Seeing Xia Youjie hanging his head in silence, Wei Lai turned to the driver beside him and said, "Come on, cut off an arm to prove it to my friend."

"Tell his competent subordinates how to do things."

Advanced Technician: "..."

As a level one sorcerer, this kind of unreasonable request must be a joke... right?!

"Clap!"

A complete left arm crashed to the ground, and the driver covered the severed half of his body, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Apart from Maki, the pupils of all the sorcerers present suddenly contracted.

Even so, the driver still stood respectfully to the side.

Bright red blood dripped down.

The driver didn't even have a hint of resentment in his eyes... perhaps because he dared not show a trace of it.

A gentle breeze swept by, and the scene before them stirred the hearts of everyone at the college...

It sent chills down my spine!

Chapter 18 Five Meetings, Handshake as a Test

Looking at the silent theater before me.

Just as Bai Jue was about to speak up to advance the plot, he received a warning look from the future.

......

He clenched his fist tightly inside his sleeve until it bled crimson.

The stinging pain in his palms constantly reminded Xia Youjie that this was the base camp of the vocational college...

Taking action now would be suicide.

After a long silence, Xia Youjie slowly raised his head and gave Wei Lai a bright smile: "It seems that the head of the Zen Temple really knows how to train dogs!"

Future waved her hand, her smile unchanged: "Want to learn? I can teach you."

At this point, Future's gaze swept directly towards Nanako and Mimiko behind Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie's fake smile froze for a moment, and he stepped forward without making a sound, blocking the two women.

The giant white bird spirit opened its beak and swallowed the two terrified girls, Nanako and Nanako, completely blocking their view of the future.

Xia Youjie, who was closer, seemed to have analyzed more about this strange attack pattern.

The speed at which the spell's power erupts and the speed at which the spell unfolds are extremely fast, but it requires the viewer to focus on the target.

Suppressing the urge to attack, Xia Youjie looked at Wei Lai and his voice turned slightly cold.

"Master of the Zen Temple, would you mind if I spoke with my old friends from the vocational college first?"

Future shrugged and obediently stepped aside.

That's enough excitement. It would be a huge loss if we forced Xia You to fight and die here.

Xia Youjie strode forward, his gaze sweeping over the students at the college before finally settling on Wu Tiao.

"I am here to declare war on everyone at the university."

He had originally planned to catch up, but Xia Youjie, feeling depressed, didn't want to waste any more time on small talk.

"On December 24th, at sunset, a hundred ghosts roam the night!"

"The cursed location is Shinjuku, Tokyo. The sacred site of curses is Kyoto."

"At that time, I will unleash thousands of curses, and my order is to kill all the humans in front of me."

"Whether you believe it or not, whether you come or not, the choice is yours."

Xia Youjie finished speaking expressionlessly, then turned to leave.

Looking at his former best friend's retreating figure, Gojo Satoru said calmly, "Do you think I'd just let you go like that?"

Xia Youjie paused but did not answer, only waved his hand.

In an instant, hundreds of level-two cursed spirits surrounded Maki, Panda, and the other three.