Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

In the future, she picked up a cup of hot tea, her expression calm: "Likewise, likewise."

"Kenrin Kamo's name is widely known."

Kamo Noriyuki: Head of the Kamo family, one of the three great families, 150 years ago.

An evil sorcerer who researches the fusion of cursed spirits and humans is known as the stain on the Kamo family.

He is known as the 'most evil' sorcerer in history.

A look of surprise flashed across the woman's face, but she quickly concealed it.

Picking up the teacup in front of her, the woman squinted and replied:

"No wonder there have been Zen monks around me monitoring me for the past few years."

"I'm really curious, where did the head of the Zen family hear this secret?"

"And how did you figure out my past identity?"

The woman's physical body is named Itadori Kaori, and she is the biological mother of Itadori Yuuji, the protagonist of the cursed series.

The sorcerer currently possessing Kaori's body is named Ao.

He is an evil sorcerer who has lived for thousands of years, and Kamo Noriyuki is just an insignificant identity of his over the past millennium.

As he sipped his hot tea, he pondered which prepared response he should use.

A moment of silence

The future is still preparing to speak, and the feast is about to begin.

"Suffering with flesh...?"

Hearing the sound of the sword, I realized that the foolishness was gone.

Looking at the composed Future across from him, [the text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly due to OCR errors. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context.]

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"And from which dynasty have you emerged as a ghost?"

"Early Meiji period?"

"Or... a thousand years ago?"

The tannin-chlorine-carboxyl gap is contradictory, and the benzene song is stupid and blown by the antagonist. The antagonist flashes the giant pine tree. The antagonist is resistant to the antagonist.

After all, in a noisy school, oh, how can one be so foolish and eccentric?

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In addition, there are various highly targeted arrangements... and the ability to perform a variety of techniques, just like him.

A mere kid like him couldn't possibly do that.

Only the possession of flesh can explain this.

"Oh?"

Future smiled with surprise, "You're quite clever."

I never imagined the future would bring me to this point.

The prepared statement is now invalid.

The identity that was conjured up without any brain tissue is plausible.

What a surprise.

"The flesh from a thousand years ago, no wonder you recognized it at a glance."

了鞲哦鉔飞系税蹋,黄淙坏乃档馈�

Over the millennia, countless techniques have been born and awakened, as numerous as the stars in the sky.

There are one or two sorcerers who, like themselves, have lived for a thousand years and possess the ability to possess another's body.

Unexpected events may occur, but they are not unacceptable.

A thousand years of time have settled, leaving behind a legacy of countless treasures.

Even if you don't sense the aura of a cursed object from the future.

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But revealing his true form also confirms his future status as a being to be possessed.

......

Thinking of this,

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The news received by the college was that Xia Youjie died at the hands of the Zen Temple Future.

Sneaking into the Zen temple two days in advance...

The barrier of the forbidden storehouse was located at the entrance of the window, where the barrier was located.

Those blood-red pupils, unseen for a thousand years, were what truly revealed the nature of the demon.

"What's your purpose in luring me out?"

Liao Xiao  Fang Cong Zhi Chun Chu  Mo Zhen Li 

A thousand years ago, it was the golden age of sorcerers.

Both are ancient monsters from a thousand years ago...

了髟谌隙ㄆ渖矸莸耐保�睦锬亲詈笠坏闱崾颖愠沟紫ⅰ�

Now only...

Curiosity about the unknown, and solemnity.

Chapter 34 Asking for a Price

"Spirit Manipulation Technique..."

"No wonder you've set your sights on this excellent body."

Put down the tea cup.

In the future, he slowly got up and placed one hand on the coffin lid.

Before the appearance of the Bone, there were only three top-level sorcerers in the vast world of sorcery.

After a pause, he laughed and said, "Oh right, maybe we should add me to the list too."

"But the easiest one to target... is Xia Youjie."

Looking at the immortal Liang, I felt a surge of emotion. I was filled with awe and wonder.

"You really don't take non-magician monkeys seriously at all."

Future turned around and sat back on the sofa, saying, "After all, he's an old monster who's lived for thousands of years."

"Using the remnants of cursed power to judge the surveillance personnel..."

"You'd better change this habit, or you might suffer a great loss someday."

"After thousands of years of development, the monkeys' technological capabilities should not be underestimated."

"No wonder."

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"With the disguised surveillance equipment, it is indeed difficult to detect."

"Will the bodies of the Zen monks remain with the group...?"

Seeing that there was no room for rebuttal in the future, [the text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated anecdote:] ...a frozen, phoenix-like creature, earnestly [unclear meaning]... ...a tired, weary [unclear meaning]... ...a broken, rotten [unclear meaning]...

......

During the time she transformed into the mother of the tiger staff, she became increasingly enamored with the beauty and charm of the tiger staff.

The faint sense of being watched that I felt back then must have come from the armed group of non-magic masters from the Zen temple.

No wonder this person would use Xia Youjie to set up such a trap.

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"boom!!"

Thick smoke and dust filled the air, leaving only specks of wood dust floating around the sofa in front of us.

The enormous, bottomless pit before us exuded endless darkness.

The earth continued to tremble, pebbles bounced underfoot, muffled thuds echoed from the bottom of the pit, and the sound of raindrops falling from the ground...

The dense magical power transformed into a gushing tide of black water, containing immense gravity as it poured into the pit.

......

There are two layers of barriers separating them.

A deafening roar from the outside world, and a completely unfamiliar, sky-piercing curse.

Looking at the sand and rocks that had been shaken down from the rock face above...

On the second basement level, Naobi and Zenin Hisashi exchanged a silent glance.

The HDB tanner, who was forging a magical artifact, suddenly stopped swinging the hammer he was holding.

While slashing at the cursed spirit, Haruta accidentally destroyed the core of the cursed spirit in front of him, and then turned into ashes.

"Squeak..."

The wooden door opposite the tanning workshop slowly opened a crack.

......

“I really don’t take non-magicians seriously.”