Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

The students from both colleges sat silently to one side.

Especially the sisters Maki and Mai.

The oppressive atmosphere surrounding the two of them practically screamed "Don't come near me!"

One is the future of becoming a teacher, and the other is the White Zetsu as a companion.

The betrayal of this person and spirit truly caused Itadori, Kugisaki, and the others great distress.

"Hey, everyone's here."

"White Zetsu?!"

The White Zetsu were astonished to see that the group was unharmed and following Gojo Satoru.

Although it is unknown what messages the college intercepted.

But for Gojo Satoru to take action directly, it can't be something trivial, right?

"It's just a minor matter of destroying the world, what's the big deal?"

Bai Jue plopped down next to Hu Zhang and said nonchalantly.

"Destroy the world!?"

Looking at the seemingly unaffected White Zetsu, Itadori exclaimed in disbelief.

The much-anticipated White Zetsu grinned.

"Kidding."

Fushiguro looked at Gojo and asked, puzzled, "Gojo-sensei, this..."

Gojo Satoru spread his hands and chuckled, "There's nothing we can do. This isn't the real White Zetsu, so killing it won't make a difference."

"If you want to extract a confession, this guy's soul can leave his body directly."

"That's right!"

Bai Jue stretched his neck, his face full of arrogance: "A mere college graduate can't do anything to your Master Jue."

"That's just the way it is."

Wu Tiao Wu Chao, a student, explained, "Anyway, you can easily kill a level four cursed spirit, so it's fine to keep it by your side as a mascot."

Bai Jue selectively ignored this statement, his expression remaining arrogant.

"Oh right, White Zetsu."

Gojo Satoru looked at the spirit who was striking a pose: "Yujin is your little brother, aren't you going to talk about his background?"

In that wiretapped file, the fake smiley face and the white zealot discussed the issue of Katsuragi, but only in a very brief manner.

"life experience?"

I looked left at the Five Stars, and right at the White Zetsu.

With a completely bewildered expression, Itachi pointed to himself.

"Tsk,"

White Zetsu stroked his chin, frowning as he pondered.

While seemingly considering it, his mind had already flown to the future.

After a moment, White Zetsu looked up at Itadori and Gojo.

"How about exchanging this information for my caterpillar?"

Gojo Satoru nodded readily; he had already checked the stored spirit before.

Aside from a bunch of useless magical artifacts, there's nothing else.

Having received a satisfactory answer, White Zetsu grinned.

Patting Itachi on the shoulder, White Zetsu's words were explosive!

"The pink-haired gorilla's mother is the leader of that group of top-tier cursed spirits."

"Whether it was the volcano that attacked that night, the special-grade cursed spirit that infiltrated the venue, or the stitched-up face you and Nanami encountered..."

"They are all pawns prepared by your mother."

"By the way, the group that entered the Star Palace to kill and plunder was also led by the Pink-haired Gorilla's mother."

Gojo Satoru's gaze sharpened, and he said in a serious voice, "Are you serious?"

Bai Jue raised both hands and shrugged: "I'm not as cunning as you humans. My intelligence is absolutely true."

In any case, news about the Itadori family had long been suppressed by the authorities.

Aside from the name and some bits of history, there was nothing of value left.

Having secured the future's approval, White Zetsu simply traded it for the caterpillar.

"my mother?"

Itachi stared blankly at Shiro, his whole body trembling slightly.

Raised by his grandfather Yasuhito Itadori from a young age, Hisahito Itadori has a deep affection for his parents.

Aside from some vague impressions of his father, Dr. Huzhang has no memory of his mother at all.

"White Zetsu..."

"You're here, what are you talking about?"

"Isla Hachiman asked with a complicated expression."

The onlookers held their breath, speechless with astonishment.

Blast!

"that is the truth."

White Zetsu looked at Gojo, "If you don't believe me, you can form a bond with me."

"I've said what I said. Remember to have someone bring me the caterpillars later."

I'd rather be bound as proof...

Upon hearing this, Gojo Satoru had no choice but to believe it.

"Yujin, who exactly is your mother?"

Looking at Gojo-sensei's serious face, Itadori's thoughts drifted.

A vague memory, buried deep within, seemed to flash through my mind.

Afternoon, wooden cabin.

Grandpa's gloomy face...

A father's doting gaze...

as well as,

A woman with a suture coil on her forehead.

Chapter 69 The Night of the Extermination!

"Xia Youjie!!!"

Golden sunshine on the beach, the warm sun reflecting on the earth.

The water clock stared intently at the figure before it, its magical power constantly rising!

The clenched knuckles and the boiling flames above his head spoke of the water clock's extreme rage!

The sparkling sea.

The dolphin, with half of its octopus head exposed, stared intently at someone on the beach with its large, round eyes.

"Aren't you going to say anything about Hua Yu's death?"

"Summer oil~"

With his hands behind his head, the real person leaning back in the beach chair appeared nonchalant, but in reality, he was secretly mobilizing the soul magic power within his body.

The salty sea breeze hit her face, making Xia Yu's long hair dance wildly.

A cursed friendship?

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or incomplete source. A direct translation is not possible without further context or clarification.

"Hana Yu's death was just an accident. I underestimated the future strength of the Zen Temple."

The bloodshot veins in his one eye were extremely ferocious. Louhu stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the fake Xia Youjie!

"You think you can just let it go like this because of an accident?!"

Sitting on a beach chair, the fish...

He reached out and fanned himself against the approaching scorching heat, trying to cool himself down. He felt a chill run through him.

"Bagaya Deer!"

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

"Alright, water clock, now is not the time for infighting."

Having calmed down, the real person analyzed softly, "Whether it's the Gokumon Teru used to seal Gojo Satoru, or the King of Curses awakening Itadori Yuujin's body..."

"Right now, we still need Xia You's help to come up with ideas."

"What the real person said is correct."

"I want cursed spirits to walk openly and honestly in the world as new humans..."

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

Suppressed anger churned and burned in his chest; Hua Yu's death felt like a long needle embedded deep in his heart.

A clash between emotion and reason.

Louhu slowly loosened Xia You's collar, his expression gloomy.