Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

"One is good enough; don't be too greedy!"

Sensing the veiled warning in Gojo Satoru's words, Naobi's voice turned somewhat cold.

"You brat from the Gojo family, this isn't something you can resolve by throwing a tantrum."

"For the sake of stability in the world of sorcery, and also for the sake of that child's life, you'd better hand him over."

"Stability in the world of sorcery?"

"what?!"

Gojo Satoru scoffed, "What, old man, are you threatening me?"

"I'm not threatening you, I'm just stating the facts of your willful behavior."

The Zhibi man said with a serious expression: "I was quite surprised that Shen'er's child also awakened the Ten Shadows Technique."

"But that's not the reason why the Zen family must let him return. A mere Ten Shadows Mage can't compare to our family head."

"I didn't value that child too much; the only reason I insisted was because..."

"This is just an order given by the head of the family."

It's him...

Gojo Satoru thought of that future with that fake smile and pursed his lips.

That annoying old man is quite arrogant; he dismissed Hui's talent as a sorcerer without even meeting him.

Just as he was about to speak, Gojo Satoru's gaze suddenly turned to the distant sky.

"That's quite the show-off."

"Sizzle!"

The thunderous roar echoed through the sky.

Its outstretched wings were enough to cover the entire steel building, and the dazzling lightning flashing around it seemed to tear the night sky apart!

As Gojo Satoru said.

Mirai, standing atop the shikigami Nue's head, instantly drew everyone's attention upon her appearance.

......

A white beret and a white fitted short-sleeved shirt.

Miguel, a foreign sorcerer whose skin resembled that of an African, stood at the edge of the barrier.

Having confirmed Gojo Satoru's future appearance, Miguel stepped out of the barrier.

In a mere second, Miguel sent the pre-edited text message and stepped back into the battlefield.

"The Zen monastery still has five more enlightenments to come; is this what Xia You meant by needing to be wary of...?"

Miguel tightened his grip on the top-grade cursed artifact, the black rope, and twisted his neck as he warmed up for battle.

"Like Jay, is she the type who likes to be in the spotlight...?"

Looking at Zenji Mirai sitting on the edge of the building's rooftop, Gojo Satoru murmured softly.

"You five brats, think carefully about what will happen to the children!"

Upon seeing the future appear, the Naobi people's expressions became even more solemn than before.

"Although the patriarch didn't mention the consequences of your refusal to hand over the child..."

"But I'm sure! Absolutely sure!!"

Naobi looked at Gojo Satoru, his words becoming more impatient!

"The patriarch will definitely take action against the Gojo family, and against that child!"

"Even worse, he might directly attack you, or even someone from a vocational high school!"

"At all costs, even without fear of the sacrifice of all the sorcerers of the Zen family."

Based on the Naobi people's understanding of the future over the past decade, Gojo Satoru's refusal will definitely lead to this outcome.

The reason why the Nagaburi people are so impatient is that they don't want the Zen family to go crazy over such a trivial matter and the future!

But it doesn't obey the commands of the future...

There's no need to even fight the Gojo family; the Zenin family will be slaughtered by Mirai first.

Through the bandages, his gaze fell upon Naoki's expression, his slightly tense body, and even the momentary turmoil in his magical energy...

The signal that Six Eyes was sending to Gojo Satoru at this moment indicated that what Naobi had said earlier was not an exaggeration.

"trouble!"

It's not that I'm afraid the future will come after me.

However, if this incident causes the Zen family to collectively go berserk, it could really disrupt the stability of the sorcery world.

Just like how he was dissatisfied with the academy's higher-ups, yet refrained from taking action.

Hui's problem is far more troublesome than the thousands of cursed spirits in front of us!

In this matter, Gojo Satoru is in the wrong.

"Mr. Gojo!"

With the assistance of a higher vocational college supervisor, Ichiji ran all the way.

"The student named Yi Gu whom you asked me to investigate before..."

......

Meanwhile, in the vocational college classroom.

Maki, Otoko, Bai Zetsu.

As Bai Jue recounted his advanced flirting techniques, one of them remained silent while the other blushed.

Suddenly, the darkness descending from the sky startled the two of them awake.

"account?"

"Bai Jue, you stay here. I'll go with Yi Gu to take a look!"

Maki stood up solemnly, picked up her gun, and left.

"Maki-senpai, wait for me."

Yi Gu blushed slightly and quickly chased after him.

"Are they here...?"

White Zetsu crossed his legs on the desk, gazing out the window.

This was the best spectator angle he had chosen yesterday.

"Just as the future kid said."

Looking at Maki's retreating figure downstairs, White Zetsu grinned crookedly.

"I feel sorry for Maki in advance... three... two seconds is enough."

......

Shinjuku, inside the barrier.

Looking down at the sorcerers and cursed spirits fighting below, Future's gaze was full of indifference.

The divine space that opened up on its shoulder continuously absorbed the magical power that dissipated inside the barrier.

This is what the future refers to as a buffet.

The battlefield, enveloped by a barrier, witnessed the deaths of both cursed spirits and sorcerers...

These will all be nutrients that promote the Kaleidoscope and the evolution of the Outer Path Statue!

Mirai glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was being held back by a foreign sorcerer, and at Mingming, who was fighting fiercely against a cursed spirit not far away, and grinned.

"It's almost time, let's have one last bite and then leave."

At this point, ten minutes had passed since Panda and Dog-Roll Thorn were sent away by Gojo Satoru.

Chapter 22 Pure Love vs. Righteousness

He weighed the massive axe in his hand, which was as tall as a person.

Looking down at the crowded streets, a glint seemed to shine in Mingming's eyes.

"Spirits below level one are used to complete advanced missions, while level one spirits can be exchanged for rewards."

"Spirit Curse, I'm really growing to like you all more and more."

With a smile, Mingming leaped down from the sky, his axe slamming down!

Numerous cursed spirits piled up to form a mountain of flesh, which transformed into a vibrant purple fountain in a mere second.

Thick bloodstains mixed with gravel and scattered everywhere.

Two and a half minutes.

"Oh, oh~"

Mingming frowned as she looked at the level one cursed spirit she had accidentally killed at her feet.

"We'll use this one to apply for a scholarship from the college."

......

"Boom! Boom boom!"

The immense power of the curse was compressed to the size of a fingertip.

A crimson light flashed, and the level-one cursed spirit, tens of meters tall, turned to dust in the blink of an eye!

The terrifying aftershocks swept through the area, shattering the windows of several surrounding buildings and leaving cracks all over their exterior walls!

Gojo Satoru stared at his opponent, a hint of impatience flashing in his azure eyes.

For Gojo Satoru, who had just been blasted into a Level 1 cursed spirit, it was as casual as crushing an ant.