The crisp sound of breaking echoed in the alley, and the phone in Kamo Eishi's hand fell to the ground.
"Eishi?"
"What's wrong?"
"Answer quickly, Eishi!"
"..."
Perhaps realizing that Eishi might already be dead, the phone was quickly hung up, and the pitch-black alley was illuminated by the faint light of the phone screen, Kamo Eishi was still standing in place, but his head had been twisted 180°, and his surprised pupils couldn't close for a long time.
Standing next to Eishi was a man who was shirtless and wearing a black apron, and the bald man looked at Eishi's terrified and desperate face, and said with satisfaction, "It's really nice to be a clothes rack."
Then he looked into the depths of the alley, and asked, "The person has been killed according to your instructions, when will you take me to kill Gojo Satoru? I want to use him as a clothes rack."
"I know, don't be so anxious."
Geto Suguru, who had a smiling face, walked out from the depths of the alley, picked up the phone on the ground and said, "I'll take you to see Gojo Satoru soon, haste makes waste, right? It's also not bad to make him a clothes rack, after all, he's a Grade 2 sorcerer."
"Oh! A Grade 2, huh?!"
The man was suddenly interested, picked up Eishi's corpse and said, "Then I have to go back quickly, remember to notify me when you kill Gojo Satoru."
"Mm, no problem."
Geto Suguru glanced at the man who was leaving, put the phone in his pocket, and said, "Let the Kamo Family involve that kid first, otherwise the finger retrieval plan won't be so simple."
"You found a brainless guy like this, it's time for our cooperation to begin, Brain."
"I hope you can call me Geto, or Geto Suguru."
Faced with the sudden gentle voice, Geto Suguru looked over with a smiling face.
Outside the alley.
A child wearing a kasaya and with a bowl cut walked over, he looked no more than fifteen years old.
"Okay, Geto."
The boy asked, "Cooperation?"
"Of course, after all, our goals are almost the same, but I need to trouble you with one thing on the day we invade Jujutsu High and retrieve Sukuna's fingers." Geto Suguru said with a smile.
"Mm, okay, don't make me wait too long." The boy nodded, and then turned and left.
"Of course, after all, we've both been waiting for a long time."
Looking at the boy who was leaving, Geto Suguru also moved to leave, he wanted to add fuel to the fire, and make the conservative faction's stronghold, the Kamo Family, and that kid Yuuki completely tear each other apart.
The loss of a Grade 2 jujutsu sorcerer was also a heavy loss for the Three Great Families, if another one died…
It should be very fun…
...
The Kamo Family.
In the silent courtyard, the neat stone brick road was illuminated by candlelight, and a defense team holding knives passed by from time to time, they stared ahead, and didn't say a word, and moved forward silently…
"Yuuki…"
In the main hall, two people were kneeling, their faces were gloomy.
"What do you say, head of the family? Eishi's cursed energy talisman has already burned out, should we send someone to assassinate this Yuuki or what?" The bearded man looked at the man who was entering old age and sitting in the head of the family seat, and seemed to be waiting for his order.
"Head of the family, my suggestion is to kill him to prevent future troubles." Another person suggested.
"Mm…"
The man sitting in the head of the family seat closed his eyes and pondered, although his body seemed to still be in his prime, his hair was already white with frost, and he believed that his muscles would also atrophy in less than five years.
Zenin Naobito, who had the fastest speed under the restrictions, had lost, and he couldn't beat him even if he went up.
But if he didn't say anything, how would he dare to call himself one of the Three Great Families in the future?
He said, "Black eats black, anonymously issue a bounty order on the foreign network, 1 billion yen, let the countries around the world see, I don't believe I can't play him to death."
"Yes!"
The two, who had received the order from the head of the family, quickly retreated, and began to prepare for this matter.
Seeing the two leaving, the head of the Kamo Family had a headache, the family had lost a Grade 2 sorcerer, this was a big deal, you had to know that it was very difficult to cultivate a Grade 2 sorcerer, not to mention the resources and time to cultivate them, it was very difficult to give birth to a child with 『Crimson Blood Manipulation』.
But there was no evidence to prove that he had killed the person, and it couldn't be easily decided if he reported it to the jujutsu sorcerers in the higher-ups.
That wasn't right…
That kid also seemed to be a thorn in their side, why not arrange a mission and throw him abroad?
He would talk to those few in his spare time, and see if he could throw this annoying Yuuki abroad and let him fend for himself.
His growth rate was too fast, and he already had the feeling of being a second Gojo Satoru, he would first see if those cursed sorcerers could kill him.
"Quickly, quickly, work!"
[18:00]
Club Hotel[-2]floor, the underground fighting arena hadn't opened yet at this moment, and the staff had already put on their suits and were waiting for the new boss to arrive.
Although the boss had changed, it didn't mean that they would disband because the boss had changed, they all had to support their families, they didn't care even if the boss had kicked the bucket, as long as it didn't delay the new boss from coming and paying them their salaries.
Everyone lined up, put on their money-making smiles on their faces, and the leading woman looked at the elevator that was rising, and shouted, "Applaud and welcome when the boss arrives in a while, look to the money!"
"Yes!"
...
"It's all been taken care of."
Hoshi Kirara, who was wearing a white short shirt and black pants, was holding Ueno Sumie's hand, and looked at Yuuki and said, "I'll teach you how to manage and operate it today, those people in the higher-ups will probably send people over, I'll have to trouble you, Yuuki-kohai."
"It's nothing."
Yuuki didn't care, at most he would be suspended from school, what else could they do to him?
He could still enter and leave Jujutsu High as he pleased.
Shura would be fun, he was probably staring at his son with wide eyes, the only thing worth celebrating was that he had inherited his cursed energy and technique, but unfortunately he hadn't inherited his intelligence, the elevator door opened.
The three walked in, Yuuki pressed the[-2]floor, and waited for the elevator to arrive.
To be honest, it was the first time he was managing a so-called "company", and he was a little excited in his heart, after all, it was very tiring for people to keep doing the same thing, exorcising cursed spirits, exorcising cursed spirits, exorcising cursed spirits, his original intention was just to live, open a restaurant and live well, a clinic or something was also fine, after all, he knew 『Reverse Cursed Technique』.
He wouldn't have to worry about cursed spirits on weekdays, and he could chat, eat, watch TV, and sleep with Maki, Toge, Panda, and Yuta, he felt that this was already very good.
But unfortunately, they had met because of cursed spirits, and the reason for the appearance of cursed spirits was that humans couldn't control their negative emotions, Geto had already implemented the plan to kill them all last year, but it was a pity that he had been stopped by him.
Changing his thinking, what would happen if those ordinary people all became jujutsu sorcerers?
He felt that there would be even more curses like that…
After all, cursed spirits could be created artificially, formed by a little bit of resentment accumulating.
People would hate themselves at this moment once they imagined beautiful things, Yuuki, who knew this well, quickly interrupted his imagination, otherwise he might try to cooperate with Geto to kill all humans and forcibly create world peace.
"Ding—"
The elevator arrived at the[-2]floor, the iron door slowly opened, and before he could step out, he heard a loud voice coming:
"Good morning, boss!"
Yuuki was stunned, and Kirara-senpai on the side patted him, signaling him to take this step, and Ueno Sumie also let go of his little hand.
In her eyes, it seemed that no one was more trustworthy than Yuuki, he would make delicious meals, and although he spoke coldly, he had always been concerned about her, and she could feel it.
Perhaps it was because she was used to being alone on weekdays, and she was very sensitive to this kind of thing, and also remembered some words she had heard before:
"When you find someone who loves you, then the world will still be colorful."
Yuuki took his first step, and his young face was reflected in the eyes of a group of workers, and the leading woman looked at their boss with some surprise, wasn't this the person she had received yesterday?
How did he become the boss here today?
This confusion also echoed in the hearts of everyone in the field, after all, they would more or less take a look at the people who fought in the arena.
Yuuki saw the leading woman, compared to yesterday's cool reception outfit, today's suit was more pleasing to his eyes, and after thinking about what he, as the boss, should say at this moment, he shouted:
"Good evening, wage slaves, are you ready to earn money and open for business?"
"..."
Everyone in the field looked at each other, and just as Yuuki thought he had said something wrong, everyone in the field said excitedly, "Serve the money!"
"It feels… good…"
Yuuki muttered in his heart, he suddenly liked these guys a little, their purpose was simple, to serve the money.
Everyone in the field was also very optimistic about this boss at this moment, his first declaration was money, it looked like he would be easy to get along with.
Hoshi Kirara, who was standing in the elevator, revealed a smile, such a direct speech, without any concealment, as expected of you.
Then she led Ueno Sumie out of the elevator, and began to direct the preparations for the next work, Yuuki listened on the side, but there wasn't anything major, it was just managing the turnover of funds, and using his strength to hold the field.
That was also the so-called manipulation, fake matches, since the jujutsu sorcerers in the field were all from the Kamo Family, they would naturally be gone, and he would be the only one left, and he would have to go on stage himself if he met a sorcerer who came to earn money.
It wasn't too much trouble, he could let go of everything after managing the daily income, and kicking out the people who were trying to take the stage, there was a dedicated person to manage the hotel above, and he didn't want to take over that thing.
After all, what was good about managing a hotel?
He came to the house that Kamo Eishi had lived in before, and smelled a strong smell of smoke as soon as he opened the door, and Yuuki walked out as soon as he entered, it was so uncomfortable to breathe into his lungs, he didn't understand why he didn't open the vents when he smoked, was it really good to just keep smoking secondhand smoke?
Perhaps it was heaven for those nicotine addicts, but it was hell for him, who had never smoked, he had someone change a room before he lived in it, and Ueno Sumie happily pounced on the big bed.
Yuuki turned on the TV, and had Shura, who was teaching his son at Hakari-senpai's house, carry the Slug Sage, and he used a summoning technique to summon the two together.
He didn't like to carry the 『Omnipotent Summoning Scroll』 at this moment, after all, the summoning beasts inside cost too many points, and he definitely couldn't play with it at this moment, maybe he could play with it recklessly after he got a few S-rank ninjutsu and activated the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
"Alright, Master!"
Shura's voice rang in his mind, Yuuki bit his index finger, and his hands began to quickly form hand seals, and shouted, "Summoning Technique!"
"Bang!"
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