Chapter 147 Road Blockage
The new head of the Kamo family said that the cursed spirit he brought was the safest one among the special grade ones. This is just like someone leading a big tiger and telling it that it won't eat people. It's really funny.
Gojo Satoru really laughed and said, "There are many different techniques in the world of curses, so it's not surprising that there are methods that can control cursed spirits. What my students have investigated is also based on their own conjectures. Maybe the new head of the family has his own method to completely control this cursed spirit."
He said as if he understood what he was saying. In fact, he is the one who cares the least about these things, because he firmly believes that his own strength can solve everything. He was just curious about him. A young orange appeared among a group of rotten oranges. How could he tolerate these old guys who were old-fashioned, conceited, selfish and narrow-minded? Look at what he did before at Kamo's house, it wasn't right.
"Of course, I don't know what other people think," he said meaningfully.
He didn't believe that these old guys would really accept such an evil young man who relied on killing to get to the top. Even if they just saw his young face, he believed that those old guys would definitely feel hatred, jealousy, fear and many other emotions. If you want to gain a foothold here, you will never be accepted by them unless you fall to a certain level.
Little guy, the privacy and darkness in people's hearts are not that simple. Gojo Satoru thought so in his heart.
A tall figure sat behind the screen in front of him, with his spacious clothes hanging neatly on both sides of the futon. Kamo Tsukiyuki raised the corners of his lips: "It doesn't matter. I know that people always need some time to adapt to new things, just like pioneers are always challenged, and those who take the first step will face more storms. But it doesn't matter, let those who can't accept it be eliminated, there is no shortage of corpses crushed under the wheels of history. I can accept doubts, as long as they can accept my way of dealing with it."
One of the senior officials who was about to ask Kamo Tsukushige to reveal his technique for controlling cursed spirits after Gojo Satoru spoke suddenly stopped talking. His face turned pale, and he and the others looked in that direction with fear.
"Oh?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to change the relationship between cursed spirits and humans, so that they can live in harmony and nature with us like in Pokémon, and then build a funny utopian world?"
"You are really joking." Facing his malicious words, Kamo Tsukiyuki just said humbly: "I didn't expect you to have a hobby of watching children's cartoons every day. I don't have such great ideas." He curved his eyebrows from behind: "In the beginning, I was just rebelling for myself."
He said softly, "I came here this time because I wanted to meet you, the son of the Gojo family. I heard that your power is the best in the world of sorcery, and being the best always makes people curious, so I wanted to come and see you in person. After all, I will have to live in the world of sorcery in the future. If we become enemies in the future, hehe..."
Gojo Satoru raised his head and said confidently and proudly: "Now you have seen the ceiling of the world of sorcery, what do you think?" He pretended to lift the blindfold on his face. The aura emanating from his body made people feel depressed, and the screens began to tremble.
"Gojo Satoru!" someone shouted, his voice gloomy and furious.
Gojo Satoru curled his lips, but didn't really take action in the end.
Kamo Tsukuyuki also felt this pressure. After all, he was still an unknown person in the Kamo family a year ago, and the total amount of his cursed energy had not yet been fully improved. But his figure did not waver at all. He smiled and remained silent, without commenting on Gojo Satoru's boastful words. He said, "Aren't we here to discuss the overall affairs of the magic world? Why are you focusing on me?"
If he were to open the cypress fan at this moment, he would really have the cunning elegance of an ancient Yin-Yang master. Unfortunately, he was hiding behind the screen and no one could see him. But at the same time, the mysterious meaning is greatly enhanced. He said: "I am just a lonely boat in the coming storm. If you put your energy on me, it will only be a waste of energy."
Someone couldn't help but say, "Even if you have mastered a secret technique to control cursed spirits, that's not the reason why you slaughtered so many high-ranking members of the Kamo family. If they weren't all dead..."
Kamo Tsukiyuki threw out a stack of things. The document was not thick, but not thin either, and was printed on snow-white A4 paper.
Someone in the dark quickly stepped forward and distributed these things to everyone.
Gojo Satoru looked at the contents of the document and laughed out loud after reading it. "It turns out that half of the people in the Kamo family, one of the three great families, have been secretly controlled by another mysterious person. Is this true? All the conservatives have become pawns of an outsider. Oh, there is a lot of solid evidence?"
The people behind the screen began to whisper to each other, and for a moment, the gathering became more lively than ever before.
"So the three great families are so defeated? I had so many expectations of you before." Gojo Satoru said insincerely.
"Who is that person?" a nearby person was furious. "He actually eroded an ancient family from the dark," someone couldn't help but wonder, "What is his purpose?"
"Besides the Kamo family, has he done anything to other families?" This is their real concern.
Gojo Satoru looked at this group of panicked people calmly. But half of his mind was focused on the source of the panic. He did not point out that these evidence documents should have been collected afterwards. In addition to the solid evidence, there were also a lot of private information mixed in. Just like no one mentioned that Kamo Tsukiyuki killed all the high-level officials in that battle, he cleared out two-thirds of the population in the main lineage of the Kamo family, and there must be some who did not join.
"Well," Kamo Tsukiyuki sighed, "I didn't find out... That person's initial actions were too long ago, and his movements were extremely covert, leaving no clues."
Gojo Satoru watched this farce coldly. At this point, things like Ryomen Sukuna, special-grade cursed spirit, and the newly appointed head of the Kamo family can all be discussed later. They are more concerned about themselves, and their worries about their families overwhelm everything. They are probably the ones who want to end this rally the most right now.
At this point, there was no longer any objection to Kamo Tsukuyuki's ascension to the throne.
His students' fears came true.
But, who cares! He, Gojo Gobon, doesn't pay attention to these things. He is more concerned about this person now. He was wondering what impact he would have on the world of magic, would he drag it into the abyss? Or add some blood to this already terrible world?
He made a decision in his mind.
Leaving that cramped room, even the air I breathed was fresh and pleasant. Gojo Satoru called the school and delayed his return, then found a direction, lifted the cloth covering his eyes, and disappeared in the next moment.
This is a suburban area. A car was driving straight ahead. The driver was a middle-aged sorcerer from the Kamo family. He was taciturn and a capable man under the command of the Fifth Elder.
Kamo Tsukuyuki sat quietly in the back seat of the car, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting or in deep thought. Cang was sitting beside him, with a tall and thin figure and pure white clothes. He had a strange and mysterious feeling, and also a light posture as if he could be blown away by the wind at any time.
Suddenly, Cang raised his head, and his eyes under the silk cloth looked straight ahead at the car.
Kamo Tsukiyuki noticed his movements and looked forward as well.
A figure stepped into the air and slowly descended from the sky. The driver looked at him blankly and couldn't help but slow down the car.
Gojo Satoru changed his attire, with his neat white short hair hanging down neatly, and his pair of blue eyes as pure as the clear sky were looking straight at the people in the car. He was usually a weirdo and unruly person, but at this moment, he really had the indifference and ruthlessness of a Son of God.
The first person he saw was Ao sitting next to Kamo Tsukiyuki. The identical cloth covering his eyes made him raise his eyebrows. The rationality and quietness that shouldn't be in the cursed spirit made him even more curious. He had a premonition that he would see something special, so he landed on the ground and waited there quietly.
Kamo Tsukiyuki comforted the driver. He did not hesitate and walked out of the car with Cang. The wind outside was strong, blowing up his clothes. He came in front of Gojo Satoru and stared at him deeply: "Gojo family's son of God, why did you suddenly stop me?"
Gojo Satoru is still paying attention to Cang. He could feel that this strange curse was different from any he had ever seen. At the very least, its appearance was much more pleasing to the eye than any he had seen before. It was even pure and beautiful, a quality that was almost impossible to appear in a cursed spirit. Not to mention that according to what he had found out, this was a monster that required human lifespans to worship.
He could feel it watching him, with a dark, unnoticed gaze. It lowered its head slightly and stood obediently aside. But he could still sense the mystery in it. It was not supposed to be a being that walked the earth in person, but should be enshrined in a shrine, so as not to disappoint its whiteness.
But it is still the most dangerous. Even if it does nothing, in Gojo Satoru's opinion, it should be marked as a deep red point. He looked at Kamo Tsukuyuki. The new head of the Kamo family just stood there, allowing him to look at them with a smile on his face, not seeming anxious at all.
Gojo Satoru finally spoke: "There are many rumors about you. Some people portray you as a traitor who colluded with curse spirits in the curse world, while others see you as a cruel and ambitious person who kills to get to the top. But I think that no matter what the rumors are, it is better to meet you in person."
"You said at the meeting that you wanted to come and see me. Now, it's my turn to see you." He didn't look at Cang again, but turned his gaze to Kamo Tsukiyuki. He noticed that Cang retreated one step behind Kamo Tsukiyuki. This person did receive help from the white curse spirit, and the connection between them was probably closer than anyone imagined.
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