Jujutsu Kaisen: Above the Throne

So you've already arranged everything, so let's watch the uncle perform when the time comes.

...

In the early morning of the exchange meeting, the sun was just right.

The golden sunlight shines through the shadows of trees and curtains into the room.

Sitting on the seat with his back to the sun, Nanami Kento flipped through the newspaper in his hand.

Gojo Satoru put his hands on both sides of the sofa, crossed his legs and muttered softly.

Nanami, if you tell me, I'll just kill that guy with the fake smile.

How about it?

Nanami Kento paused: The fake smile you are talking about is the future of Zenyuan who works in the high school?

Gojo Satoru raised his hand: Yeah~

A trace of surprise flashed in Nanami's eyes: Please don't make such scary jokes with me.

I have just returned to a high school and I don't want to face the problem of unemployment again so soon.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and said in a slightly serious tone: To be honest, I didn't intend to make a joke.

If I'm at the exchange meeting, I'll kill that guy.

What will happen?

Realizing that Gojo Satoru wasn't talking nonsense.

Nanami frowned and pondered for a moment: The world of magic...

Chaos.

Chapter 58 The exchange meeting begins

For the future of Zen monastery.

Comments on Nanami, who has only met twice.

Mysterious, powerful, cold-blooded...

And danger!

The first time we met was when Xia Youjie came to the High School to declare war.

He said he wanted to cooperate with Xia Youjie and killed a first-level curse master on the opposite side in the blink of an eye.

After that, he very casually ordered the first-level magician in the family to cut off his own arm.

The scary thing is that the magician did it without any hesitation.

The second meeting was at Hyakki Yakou in Tokyo.

The image of that shikigami covering the sky and the sun still remains in Nanami's heart.

...

I don't doubt that you have the strength to kill him.

Nanami looked at Gojo Satoru with a serious face: If you just plan to kill him without considering the consequences at all, then I have nothing to say.

Otherwise, you can uproot the Chanyuan family again.

The world of magic will also be in chaos.

Nanami pushed up her glasses and analyzed in a deep voice: The orthodox magician circle will be completely in chaos, and everyone will be in danger.

More than 90% of the magicians in the magic world will regard you as a devil.

Regarded as a cursed spirit, an unscrupulous evil spirit who kills people based on his mood.

Including me... I would also think so.

Tsk,

Gojo Satoru fiddled with the bandage at the corner of his eye, his blue eyes with murderous intent flickering in and out.

What if that guy joins forces with the curse spirit?

evidence!

Nanami said simply and directly: Strong evidence!

The head of one of the three imperial families, such a big shot...

If you want to make a fuss about a cursed spirit like Bai Jue that can be easily crushed to death, no magician will be convinced.

It seems that the person being protected by you is not the only one who is protected by you.

Is there strong evidence...

Gojo Satoru sighed softly: It's really troublesome.

a moment of silence,

Gojo Satoru changed the subject and said: That boy named Yoshino...

What happened to his mother was because of Su Nuo's finger. Have you told Youren?

Nanami picked up the newspaper and opened it again: No, he should feel unnecessary guilt.

Gojo Satoru put his hands behind his head and his expression became much more relaxed: I made a wise decision to let you take care of Hisahito.

So, where is Su Nuo's finger?

Nanami responded coldly: It has been handed over to the superiors.

If it were given to you, you would feed it to him directly.

mentioned knotweed,

Nanami seemed a little concerned about this high school student whom he recognized.

Is it really okay to let him attend the exchange meeting?

The principal of Rakuganji Temple in Kyoto must be from the conservative side. Now, let Koizumi-san show up...

Maybe the higher-ups will take notice of me again.

It's okay~

The corners of Gojo Satoru's lips raised slightly: That old man, you are not in the mood to care about such a trivial matter now.

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High school, the entrance to the designated arena.

Maki, Fushiguro, Kugisaki, Inumaki, Panda.

Four people and one bear gathered here first.

Maki stared at the time on her phone, frowned and said, Isn't that idiot Bai Jue still lying in bed today?

I never attended training on time, so it’s no wonder Maki said so definitely.

What should I do? How about I go call him.

Panda spoke up.

Oops~

Everyone from Tokyo Campus, are you here to greet us?

As Mayi's provocative voice sounded, six students from Kyoto High School arrived.

Isn't Yi Gu coming?

Dongdang, who had appeared at the meeting, looked slightly disappointed.

He is about 1.5 meters tall, with two golden braids sticking up from his small head.

Petite lolita Nishimiya Momo, holding a witch-style flying broom in her arms, looked at the two freshmen she had never seen before.

Forget it if Yi Gu is not here...

Are you sending two first-year students to give in to us?

The ultimate mechanical pill, whose whole body is made of machinery, spoke.

With black hair hanging down on both sides of his forehead, Kamo Kenki narrowed his eyes and retorted: Mechanical Pill, age does not represent the strength of a conjurer.

Especially Fushiguro-san, who has inherited the Zen family's ancestral magic master.

She has shoulder-length blue hair and a Japanese long sword slung around her waist.

Miwa Kasumi was looking around, looking for her idol Gojo Satoru.

Fellow students.

A team leader in Kyoto Prefecture and a quasi-first-level magician.

The castrato looked around, frowned and asked, Where's that idiot with the eyepatch?

...

yawn,

Everyone is here. It seems that I am not late yet.

Following behind in the future, Bai Jue arrived belatedly with sleepy eyes.

Idiot, the game is about to start. Hurry up and gather here!

Maki growled lowly and angrily towards Bai Zetsu who was behind Mirai.

He had a pale complexion and a faint aura of a curse spirit.

While everyone in Kyoto Prefecture looked at Bai Jue, they couldn't help but frown.

I have been fighting with the cursed spirit all year round, and now I suddenly have to become a companion with the cursed spirit...

It's really hard to accept.

Sorry, I'm late.