Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

Glancing at the newly risen White Zetsu, Mirai on the sofa asked a question.

Bai Jue held up two fingers, looking listless, and said, "At most two, and one must be higher than the other."

"His brain is about to explode."

Future flipped through her notes and said calmly, "Two are enough. You can also participate in this exchange meeting."

"ok~"

Chapter 53 Conspiracy and Guidance

dusk,

The setting sun dyed the sky red, and its blood-red afterglow reflected on the earth.

Training ground for higher vocational colleges.

After a full day of intense close-combat training, Fushiguro and Kugizaki lay sprawled on the grass, panting heavily and looking disheveled.

"The senior monk from the Zen Temple is incredibly powerful!"

Kugisaki, panting heavily, sighed softly.

"Yes, among the students, Maki-senpai is the strongest in close combat."

Fu Hei slowly exhaled a long breath, then added, "Except for Senior Yi Gu."

His hair was soaked with sweat, and the orange strands obscured the complex emotions in Kugizaki's eyes.

"Fu Hei, you said Bai Jue..."

"Hey, you two!"

Maki, now dressed in a purple tracksuit, casually asked with a playful tone, "Can't you even handle this little bit of training?"

"Alright, Maki, they've been training all day."

The kind-hearted panda gently advised, "Let them rest first. Dog Roll and I will keep you company and help you with extra practice."

Wearing a white tracksuit, Dog Roll nodded: "Bokuyu Hana (a type of Japanese flower)."

"Maki's niece! Thirteenth Sister!"

At the edge of the training field, White Zetsu waved and shouted.

"And dog rolls too~"

Bai Jue ran quickly towards the group, then leaped and pounced on the panda's back.

White Zetsu buried his head deep, savoring the soft touch of the fur.

He greeted them in a low voice: "And finally, there's the panda. Long time no see."

"whispering sound!"

Maki frowned, glaring at White Zetsu with murderous intent!

"How many times have I warned you not to call me that!"

"besides!"

"You're only coming to the training ground at this hour? You really have no ambition at all!"

Maki pointed the wooden stick at White Zetsu: "This year, students from Kyoto are coming to our door. As a first-year student, you might have to participate."

"Don't let someone just wave their hand and you get hammered to death!"

Is it really okay for you to curse like that?

Bai Jue hugged the panda's neck tightly and replied nonchalantly, "Besides, they're just a few students from Kyoto."

"If it weren't for Zhenyi's sake, I would have wiped them all out with a wave of my hand."

The people in the room were already used to Bai Zetsu's wild and unrestrained words, and did not show much emotion.

"Get down here right now, I'll train you myself!"

Maki stepped forward and reached out to pull the idiot who was clinging to the panda's back.

"What's that thing on your face?"

Looking closely at the mark on White Zetsu's face, Maki muttered speechlessly, "His face was already so sour enough, and now he's messing around with it."

"You do not understand."

Stroking the purple prism beneath his eye, Bai Jue raised his head arrogantly.

"This is a miracle."

"Humph."

Maki let out a cold snort, and her long staff, accompanied by a whistling sound, smashed directly towards White Zetsu!

"A miracle, I'll make you a miracle!"

Bai Jue's expression changed, and he quickly used the move "Qin King Around the Pillar".

No, it should be "White King Around the Cat".

Bai Jue grabbed the panda's body and dodged repeatedly, angrily saying, "Niece, you have no martial ethics!"

"You attacked me from behind, you lied!"

"Hey hey!"

"Niece, you really hit me?"

Maki tightened her grip on the long stick, gritting her teeth as she said, "If you call me 'niece,' I'll hit you nine times!"

"I'm going to correct this bad habit of yours today!"

Bai Jue let out a strange cry and quickly called for help: "Panda, Dog Roll!"

"Black Hedgehog, Thirteen Sister, are you just going to stand by and watch Master Jue get bullied?"

The people whose names were called out remained unmoved, gazing up at the twilight sky.

Only the panda, sandwiched between the two, was sweating profusely.

It nimbly twisted its massive body, swaying and dancing along with White Zetsu.

......

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In a remote, uninhabited mountain hot spring.

Fake Xiayou sat on the shore, toying with a long nail wrapped with a spell symbol in his hand.

"Is this what they call a trust account?"

Louhu sat on a protruding boulder on the shore, holding a pipe shaped like a flower flower in his hand.

“That’s right.” The skull awoke, its movements swift and deliberate, like a muffled whisper of a man's voice. The man's expression was one of utter disbelief and indifference.

"Once it's pinned to the corresponding location, it will be activated directly."

Lou Hu took a puff of his pipe, his tone somewhat doubtful.

"Can this thing really stop it?"

The text appears to be a jumbled mess of characters and symbols, possibly a corrupted or incomplete message. It doesn't form coherent sentences or paragraphs.

Standing behind the two, Hua Yu uttered a string of indistinct sounds.

Hua Yu: "Is it really okay to adjust the plan at this time?"

"Didn't we agree that guy wouldn't be an enemy for the time being?"

The consciousness, which did not belong to a human language system, directly appeared in the minds of the people present.

Amidst the swirling steam, [the text abruptly ends here, likely due to an incomplete sentence or a formatting error.]

"Don't worry, just follow the new plan."

"Whether it's the future of the Zen temple, or Gojo Satoru..."

"It will be good for us no matter which side loses."

Hua Yu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

A wisp of smoke rose from Louhu's mouth, and a barely perceptible hint of worry flashed in his single eye: "Hua Yu, be careful."

Hanami's special magical power makes her the most adept at disguise and infiltration among all the cursed spirits.

Therefore, the 魈峁┑募苹铮, ㄓ枰雷孕卸�

Where is the real person?

"Where did that brat go again?"

Looking at the tadpoles that were only blowing bubbles in the hot spring, Louhu spoke impatiently.

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly a corrupted or incomplete string of characters. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

"whispering sound!"

......

A screening room in Tokyo.

A neat gray suit and a beige polka-dot tie.

Nanami Kento, who has returned to his post at the college, is inspecting the crime scene with a cane.

"Wutong, classmate."

Nanami pointed to the blood-soaked seats and asked, "You can see it, right?"

After more than half a month of immersive learning, I can now control the Tiger Staff with the most basic spell power.

The power of the curse surged to his eyes.

In addition to the blood on the chair, Huzhang also saw several black handprints in his field of vision.

At the entrance to the passageway to the side, there were also several footprints imbued with magical power.