"..."
Seeing Geto Suguru's sincere appearance, Mahito was a little helpless, and said, "Understood, but if Yuuki is useless to you in the future, give him to me, and next time, I'm going to turn him into my thing, and use this power that I've just mastered.
Eh? Strange, where's the brain? When people die, their souls are lost, so where's the brain?"
Looking at Mahito's puzzled expression, Geto Suguru explained, "I took it to do some experiments, and it's enough to put a soul in, so we don't need that thing, right?"
"What are you talking about, of course we need it, the soul is the essence, but the soul also needs to think, so what are we going to use to think if there's no place to stay?"
Mahito retorted, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, 'As expected, only Yuuki can have the same topics as him.'
"Understood, I'll get it done now."
Geto Suguru looked at Kamo Hikaru, who was lying on the ground, and the affairs of the Kamo Family had already been settled, and he had also taken away the cursed spirits that were stored inside, as well as the experimental products that he had made a long time ago, and the rest would be left to this puppet to operate, and anyway, there were only a few months left, and there wouldn't be any problems in a short period of time.
It was almost August…
It was really something to look forward to.
"Eat."
Hanami had won again.
"Play your mother!"
Jogo's volcano on his head began to erupt, and the wooden chessboard was instantly ignited, and he had only won one game in this month, and he had played with Hanami.
"Don't be so angry, how about we play another game?"
Hanami looked at the chessboard that had been burned, and slowly raised his right hand, and a small tree grew out, and then turned into a wooden chessboard.
"If you want to become a matchstick, just say it, Hanami!"
Jogo started to curse in anger, but Hanami had gotten used to it, and didn't care, and slowly placed the wooden chess pieces.
"What are you playing, what are you playing? Let me join."
Mahito leaned against Hanami's side and looked at the chess pieces that were being placed, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said, "I've seen it in a book, how about you let me join?"
"Oh!?"
Jogo narrowed his eyes, and looked at Mahito, and seemed to have found the possibility of winning, and the mouthpiece of his cigarette lightly swayed, and a smile was revealed on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hanami, go watch from the side, I'll deal with Mahito."
"Mm."
Hanami, who had placed the chess pieces, slowly got up, and gave the seat to Mahito, who was looking forward to it behind him.
"Don't say I'm bullying you, Mahito." Jogo, who was confident of victory, spat out a puff of white smoke.
"It's okay, it's just for fun anyway, and winning or losing is common, and I'll just do my best, and you don't need to go easy on me, Jogo."
Mahito said and then took the first step, and the mischievousness in his eyes became stronger and stronger. During these days of repairing his soul damage, he had also reviewed many scenes of him fighting with Yuuki, as if he was watching a movie;
Until the moment that his soul had been repaired and his strength had returned to its peak, he had an epiphany!
His limits were far more than this, and the feeling of his soul being torn apart had made him realize what a soul was, and he was a curse that was born from people's hatred and fear of each other.
Compared to Jogo and the others, who had existed for hundreds of years, he was just a child who had been born not long ago, and he also liked human culture more, and he had been learning and evolving, and his strength had naturally also been advancing by leaps and bounds.
『Domain』...
Heh, it's nothing more than that now, and it seems that I'm about to touch the essence of the soul…
I need a more cruel slaughter…
Mahito's eyes became indifferent, and he focused his attention on the chessboard in front of him, and calmed his "boiling" soul…
After all, he had just woken up from his slumber, and he felt that there was no difference from when he had just been born.
Ten minutes later…
"Damn it! I'm not playing anymore!"
Jogo's unwilling voice was transmitted, and he didn't expect that he would still lose, and he shouted loudly at Mahito, "You kid, you actually dared to lie to me, is this the first time you've played? Do you believe that I'll kill you!"
"Where, this is really the first time I've played, I'm not lying to you."
Feeling the hot temperature in the air, Mahito quickly retreated, and the chessboard on the ground had once again been burned to ashes.
Hanami skillfully created a chessboard, and said to Mahito, "Let's play a game."
"Okay."
...
"What should we eat in the afternoon?"
"I don't know, we just finished lunch an hour ago."
"Look, isn't that person a little handsome?!"
On the street.
Yuuki was holding Ueno Sumie's hand and going out, and he hadn't received Principal Yaga's expulsion call at this moment, and he estimated that he was preparing to protect him to the death.
Yuuki knew that Principal Yaga also didn't think that he had done anything wrong, after all, he had just used violence to control violence.
It was Maki and Panda who were calling him frantically, and this warmed Yuuki's heart, and he also despised that kid Fushiguro Megumi a little, and he hadn't even called him once in a day, and he probably couldn't wait for him to leave.
"Hey, handsome guy, can I get your number?"
Yuuki glanced at the girl who had walked over, and she wasn't looking for him, but was looking for Diabolo, after all, he was one meter nine tall, and his appearance wasn't bad, and he had a rather gentle temperament.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in you."
Diabolo, who was already twenty-five, wouldn't be interested in these ordinary people, and he directly refused and then stopped paying attention to her.
"How cruel, rejecting a girl's invitation."
As soon as Yuuki finished complaining, he saw that the girl, who had a rather delicate appearance, was looking at him, and he refused, "Sorry, I don't have the slightest interest in you."
Just as he finished refusing, he heard the ringtone in his pocket ring, and he took out his phone and moved to leave.
The girl saw that she couldn't get the number, and shrugged at the two people who weren't far away, and signaled that she hadn't gotten it.
[Second Year Homeroom Teacher]
Yuuki glanced at the note, and his brows furrowed, and because Gojo-sensei was serving as the homeroom teacher for the first years at this moment, Principal Yaga had arranged for other teachers to be their homeroom teachers.
It was just that he was too strong and there was nothing for him to teach, and anyway, the number of times that they had met didn't exceed two, and he seemed to be a swordsmanship master. His name was;
Kusakabe Atsuya, Grade 1 sorcerer.
He had black broken hair, and was holding a lollipop in his mouth, and his dead fish eyes and the stubble that had been left behind from not taking care of it for a long time, and you could tell that he was very lazy, and he had a samurai sword tucked at his waist, and although he hadn't seen the blade, he could feel that it was a good weapon.
He answered, "Hello, what's wrong, sensei?"
A steady voice was transmitted from the phone, "Do you have time? I want to talk to you, Yuuki, about the higher-ups' views on your punishment this time."
"..."
"Is it… preparing to let me leave Jujutsu High?"
Yuuki said directly, and although he didn't care about this punishment, he had a mixed feeling in his heart when he said "leave", after all, that was the place that he had moved into as soon as he had come over.
He couldn't say that he had developed feelings for it, but it had the memories and people that he cherished inside.
"..."
Seeing that Kusakabe didn't reply, Yuuki continued, "I'll be back at school in a few days, and we'll talk about it then, and I'm out at the moment."
"Mm."
Kusakabe Atsuya, who was sitting on the street and smoking, looked at the phone that had already been hung up, and scratched his messy broken hair, and muttered, "What's going on with all of this."
His eyes glanced at the woman who was sitting in a wheelchair in the distance, and finally took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth and spat it out and directly crushed it, and took out the lollipop that was in his pocket, and tore open the wrapper and put it in his mouth, and checked that there was no smell of smoke in his mouth before walking over.
"Takeru…"
The woman who was sitting in the wheelchair muttered in her mouth, and her eyes were lifeless, and her black pupils were staring intently at her hand, as if she had lost something important.
"Sister…"
Kusakabe Atsuya heard the name in his sister's mouth, and his eyes trembled, and he gently smoothed her long hair that had been messed up by the wind, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "I'll let you see Takeru again."
"Is this the place? Hmph, best friend, I'm here!"
It was eight o'clock in the morning at this moment, and Todo Aoi had arrived wearing a capable black outfit, and was dragging a suitcase in his left hand. It was obvious that he was going to stay here for a few days.
Stepping into the [Club Hotel], Todo Aoi strode to the front desk, and took out his ID card and wallet and registered to check in.
He hadn't told anyone about this trip, and he wanted to catch Yuuki off guard, and he was looking forward to it, and the surprised expression that his best friend would have when he saw him.
"Enjoy your stay."
The receptionist handed the room card and change to Todo Aoi, and couldn't help but glance at his tall figure that was close to one meter nine, and although he couldn't be said to be very handsome, she could tell from his temperament;
He was super good!
"Mm."
Todo Aoi glanced at the room number, and then left while whistling, and if he didn't spar at this moment, he didn't know when he would have to wait next time, and he couldn't leave any regrets in his life!
...
July 29th, 3:30.
Yuuki, who had gotten off work, was taking his whole family out at this moment, after all, it wasn't good to take Shura out for a stroll on the street during the day, and he could only take him out for a walk after getting off work at night.
There was also a figure following behind him, and Yuuki just smiled slightly at this, and Shura had smelled it as early as the moment he had left the hotel, Todo Aoi's scent.
It was also self-evident why he had come, and he must have thought that he couldn't participate in the exchange event, and had come to find him to spar in advance.
Todo Aoi was also a relatively rare person, and he was very pure, and wouldn't start to alienate him because of so-called political issues, and he also liked this kind of person very much.
After all, there weren't any subtexts when he spoke, although everyone around him was also this kind of person. He was very glad that he had these true friends.
'Master, there are a few strangers rapidly approaching here.'
Shura, who often had 『Sage Mode』 activated, was also perfectly interpretation what was called a human radar at this moment.
The Slug Sage could also play this role, but it couldn't achieve telepathy, and to sum it up, it wasn't as convenient to use as Shura.
'Understood.'
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