Chapter 38

Unlike the Gojo family, where everyone except Gojo Satoru keeps a low profile, and the Kamo family, who at least appear to be well-behaved on the surface, the Zenin family's little troubles are basically known to everyone.

The ratio of Zen temple families to cursed ones has reached a new high in recent years, and each of them is very dissatisfied with their family.

And unlike the previous heads of the family who were nothing but incompetent and did not even consider heaven and curse as the same, the current head of the family, Zenin Naohito, can even be considered open-minded in this regard.

Can't survive? Then leave!

Want to destroy the Zen House? That's fine! Come on if you can!

The Zen temple attendant would open his robe and hang up the wine bottle. If an elder gave advice that was inappropriate, he would pretend to be drunk and let many people go.

Each of these talented people who came out of the Zen temple possessed unique skills and had a great reputation.

Not to mention anything else, just the scene in Zen Temple more than ten years ago where he stabbed Gojo Satoru's throat with a single knife is still like a science fiction story.

The first is that if the second half of the story was deleted, it would be the stuff of dreams for those who have been oppressed by Gojo Satoru for years. The second reason is that they don't understand how the Zenin family could be so careless as to let go of this guy who could compete with Gojo Satoru before he fully grew up.

Except for some old folks who thought their reputation was more important than anything else, most people were deeply shocked and were willing to talk about it over tea.

No one wants to be criticized for no reason, so many people in the Zen temple are actually holding a grudge.

And because the theme of "hating everyone" is too general and sounds a bit childish, they thought for a moment and turned their attention to the culprit who caused everything, the clan leader Zenin Naohito.

Although to outsiders, Naohito Zenin is a rare normal person in this ancient family, but to the Zenin family members, especially those who still remain in the family, the head of the family has some serious illness.

Don’t you know that shame should not be made public? If it doesn’t obey, why not just kill it? Why let it out to embarrass itself?

Now it's over! Such a shameful thing has become known to everyone! You have no face left!

Moreover, the sense of superiority is just exaggerated. If we let those rubbish go, where will they find fun in their daily life?

With the development of the Internet, even the children in the old house have learned to surf the Internet and have a growing desire for a better life. If we wait any longer, the Zen temple family will fall apart...

A group of people who originally watched Zenin Naobi drinking every day and thought it was time to compete for the next head of the family finally remembered to unite.

The first step to unite was to sideline the Zen temple Naobi people.

Zenin Naohito is probably the most powerful person in the Zenin family now, but he is usually unkempt, and even at his old age he still takes on tasks on his own. He doesn't like to deal with family affairs, and usually only intervenes in really important matters.

Therefore, he did not have any particularly loyal subordinates who could fight against the entire clan for him.

When he found himself under house arrest in the clan, Zenin Naobi was shocked. He looked at his brother with a puzzled look on his face: "Why did you do this?"

He is so old and half of his body is already buried in the ground. What’s the point?

Zenyuan Shan looked disappointed: "The Zenyuan family needs to change."

Ever since Zenin Naohito came to power, the Zenin family has been like a sieve, with fewer and fewer people. Zenin Fan doesn't mind people like Maki or Shinji, but how can Fushiguro Megumi let them go just like that?

This is a rare era where all three families have heirs to their family traditions, but the heir to the Zenin family is not in the main family. Is this reasonable? ?

"and……"

Zenin Shan stood outside the gate, his expression dim and unclear: "If it weren't for the twin sisters, the position of the head of the family would not necessarily belong to you."

Zenin Ogi has always believed that his abilities are not inferior to Naobito. He believes that the only reason he cannot become the head of the family is that his descendants are not as good as Zenin Naoya.

This is also the reason why he often mentions Fushiguro Megumi.

A six-year-old child at that time would definitely need someone to take care of him after being taken to the Zenin family. Although Zenin Shinichi was Fushiguro Megumi's uncle, and he was the most likely person to register Fushiguro Megumi under his name based on blood relationship, Shinichi's temper and appearance did not seem to appeal to children, so his chance had come!

Now that Fushiguro Megumi has grown up and is under the protection of Gojo Satoru, he cannot be easily touched, and Zenin Fan's little tricks have long been lost.

But now, although Zenin Osamu cannot make up for the past, he can at least erase the stain on his life.

Thinking this, Zenin Osamu took his daughter to a secret base far away from his family.

Currently, the technology for making the container is completely at the theoretical stage, and no one knows whether the container will become flesh when it is sealed halfway, so of course there is no risk of conducting experiments in one's own spring water.

On the way to the secret base, Zenin Osamu took a last glance at Zenin Mayi who was sitting in the back seat.

When he told Mayi that he wanted her to be a test subject for making the container, Zenin Ogi did not give her the option to refuse, and she obviously understood this.

In the Zen temple, women with little power like Zen Shinyi do not have the right to dispose of their own lives.

But what surprised Zeninfan was that Zhenyi did not yell or even become hysterical.

Zenyuan Shan could sense that the other party was not without fear of death. This request was too sudden, and Zenyuan Zhenyi was clearly unable to fully adjust his mentality. He crossed his fingers together, his fingertips turned white from the force, and he kept shaking.

But she never tried to escape.

It was like she was more afraid of rebelling against the Zenin family than dying.

When this guess flashed through his mind, Chanyuan Shan shook his head unconsciously.

Although he was not familiar with his daughter, he had indeed met many people in his life and was very good at judging people's emotions.

What Chanyuan Zhenyi is showing now is not pure panic, but a mixture of some complex emotions that Chanyuan Fan cannot distinguish for the moment and... a hint of relief.

The emotion was too strong, so Zenin Shan couldn't completely separate it for a while, but he didn't care.

Chanyuan Shan withdrew his gaze and thought quietly: As long as it doesn't interfere with my business, it's fine.

The car drove slowly towards the suburbs and finally came to an abandoned warehouse. The warehouse was originally used by the factory to store goods, but the underground was completely hollowed out at some point, and now it is filled with all kinds of strange instruments.

In order to avoid the failure of the experiment, which would eventually lead to a landslide, the Kamo family experimenters who arrived early moved the required data out of the basement and cleared a space next to the warehouse.

When Zenin Osamu's car approached, the Kamo family ordered the backup personnel to start lowering the tent.

They had already accepted the task of exorcising cursed spirits assigned by the Curse High School today, and they happened to discover that this time it was a first-level curse with a good technique, so they decided to do an experiment.

Although it was a bit hasty, this time the curse happened to appear near their secret base. With the cover of the mission, the appearance of the [account] was more reasonable. After both sides thought about it, they decided to give it a try first.

When the car finally stopped, Zenin Osamu got out and walked away, while the person in charge of the Kamo family opened the door on Mayi's side.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

"Don't worry, we will use it well."

The two sides simply decided the outcome of the Zen temple as if they were handing over goods.

At this time, Bai Yun mixed into the crowd. Relying on Bai Jue's concealment ability, he came all the way behind the "experiment manager" of the Kamo family.

The person in charge was a skinny old man. He was originally sorting out the bottles and jars in front of him with a knife that was about ten centimeters long.

Regarding the production of the container, the Kamo family's current idea is: just like making a cursed tool, engrave the required runes on the "tool" and then seal the curse inside.

Human skin is elastic and can easily render the spell ineffective, so the best choice is actually to carve it on the bone.

The old man looked at the large amount of anesthetic and adrenaline in front of him, thinking secretly: I wonder if enough of these test subjects can survive to the end.

In the corner of his eye, he saw someone approaching from behind. He frowned and said unhappily, "Didn't I tell you that I was making important preparations and you shouldn't disturb me?"

The man said nothing, but continued to move closer step by step.

"I'm talking to you——!"

The old man turned his head and wanted to scold the other party, but he bumped into a pair of scarlet eyes. He obviously recognized "Uchiha Obito". There was a flash of wild emotion in his eyes for a moment, but it was quickly controlled. A hint of red was faintly visible in the bottom of his cloudy eyes.

The old man quickly "came to his senses". He shook his head, and then as if he didn't see Bai Yun, he quickly packed up the pile of things in front of him, and then came to the prepared operating table with the things in his hands.

Shinji Zenin looked at the restraints on the operating bed with spells engraved on them and bit her lips so nervously that they bled.

Chanyuan Shan stood aside with his arms folded, frowning at the old man who was late: "Why are you so slow? Everyone is waiting for you."

The old man raised his head without even looking at Chanyuan Zhenyi standing next to him. When he found that Chanyuan Shan was still standing next to him, he seemed very dissatisfied: "Why are you still standing here?"

This old man had been behaving strangely, and for a moment everyone thought he was just mad because an "outsider" had entered his territory, so they all lowered their heads and pretended to be busy with the things at hand.

Only Chanyuan Shan felt that he was being refuted. Just as he was about to retort, he heard the old man add, "The time is up. Why don't you return the test sample to its place?"

Chanyuan Shan suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

He didn't bother with this weird old man.

The staff nearby was afraid of further angering the other party, so they rushed forward, grabbed Chanin Shin's arm, and pulled her towards the operating table.

Finally, Shinji Zenin couldn't help herself and started to struggle, but just as the staff tried to suppress her resistance, they unexpectedly discovered that someone's reaction was even greater than hers.

The old man almost jumped up on the spot: "Oh no! Wrong, wrong!"

Huh? What's wrong? What's wrong?

Everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment. The old man was so angry that his face turned red. He stamped his feet and said in a loud voice: "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

As soon as the words came out, the restraints on the operating table began to wriggle and stretch like tentacles, suddenly attacking with swiftness and precision, grabbing Chanyuan Shan's arm and dragging it back.

"!!!"

No one present had expected this development. Chanyuan Shan quickly stabilized his position and tried to wrestle with his opponent, while cursing, "What the hell are you doing, you old fool?"

The old man's assistant was sweating profusely. He stepped forward and asked, "Um, may I ask what you want?"

The old man tilted his head to look at him, a flash of red in his eyes: "Of course we need to do an experiment."

The assistant's eyes were also confused for a moment, then he straightened up and stood beside the old man.

Some people of lower status present were waiting there in a daze as if they were frozen, not knowing what to do. As for Zenin Fan, who was ultimately restrained on the operating table out of surprise, staring at the two people who were making preparations for the operation, he could no longer suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

“W-What the hell is going on—?!”

He looked around in panic, but most of the people around him were members of the Kamo family. Although Zenin Ogi did not come alone, in order to avoid being accused of being too cruel, he only arranged for other clan members to wait outside.

This also resulted in the fact that the only person who was theoretically on the same side with him was his daughter, whom he had long since given up on.

Zenin Shan's gaze swept across Zenin Shin'ei's face. Confusion over the sudden situation and excitement over escaping death appeared on her face at the same time. Between the ups and downs, she didn't know what to do for a moment and just stood there without moving.

No. Zenin Shan retracted his gaze and thought to himself: If I need someone like this to save me, then I would rather die.

The old man had already made preparations for the operation. He spread his gloved hands to the side and said, "Carving knife."

"Okay, teacher."

The assistant placed the tool neatly in the old man's palm.

The old man cut without hesitation, leaving a cut more than 20 centimeters long on Chanyuan Shan's arm, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

Since his goal was to carve into bone, he would undoubtedly need to make another cut—or several cuts—in the same spot.

Blood spurted onto the old man's face. The assistant quickly called out to the other members of the tribe who were stunned: "Hurry up and get the things!"

Another assistant hesitated for a while, then stepped forward tremblingly, took a gauze and wiped the blood off the old man's face.

Zenin Shan struggled hard because of the severe pain, and the blood gushed out even more violently. The old man took a look and asked his assistant to give him anesthetic to prevent him from dying prematurely due to excessive blood loss.

Chanyuan Shan looked at the injection needle and struggled even harder.

The spell cast by the sorcerer needs the control of the brain to be released. Once the sorcerer loses consciousness or even suffers brain damage, he can no longer release the spell and will never have a chance to turn the situation around.

Zenin Shan forced himself to wake up from the severe pain, the cursed power in his body circulated, and the technique was activated bit by bit.

[Ritual Release——]

[The stern face of a grudge——! ]

A circle of fire rose up around him, directly burning the hands of the old man and his assistant!

"grass!"

The old man's insults mixed with the screams of others, and for a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic.

At this time, Zenin Shinji finally regained some strength. She stood up gradually, holding on to the wall, and asked the strange curse that appeared at the side without knowing when, "Did you do this?"

Although her position in the clan was awkward, she had ears and knew that there was a special cursed spirit out there seeking revenge.

Now it seems that this person is most likely the one in front of me.

As a result, under her gaze, the cursed spirit shook his head: "No."

Its tone is deep and full of stories: "They are the ones who caused all this."

The curse spirit leaned against the wall, the flickering light of the fire illuminating the half of its face without scars. Unlike Zenin Shinyi's forced composure, the curse spirit exuded a kind of stability and tranquility that came from its own strength.

Zenin Shinyi looked at the curse spirit twice, then retracted her gaze and said calmly: "Is that so."

She had no feelings towards her father who had just wanted to kill her, but as a human being, her empathy still made Zenin Mayu feel uncomfortable with the scene happening in front of her.

She closed her eyes and was about to sneak away in the chaos, but she found that the cursed spirit seemed to have discovered something and suddenly moved.

Zenin Shinichi turned her head subconsciously and found that the cursed spirit was looking at her and said to her, "Don't move for a while."

Zenin Shinyi: “?”

Before Zenin Shinji could react to what the other party meant, she saw the cursed spirit's eyes turn red, and a strange windmill pattern appeared in them. Then she felt an inexplicable suction force and was pulled into an unknown space.

Outside of the divine power, Bai Yun tilted his head and looked into the distance. The next moment, a beam of fire fell from the sky.

“What, what happened again——?!”

The members of the Kamo family screamed in despair, and before they could finish their words, the sorcerer suddenly caught fire!

"Is it a fan technique? It feels completely different from what I felt just now!"

If the previous fan technique was a small circle of fire, then the current one is like magma or meteorite. There is an insurmountable qualitative difference between the two.

The old man and several assistants who were at the center of the attack died on the spot. Since the Zenin fan's technique itself was related to fire, it would take a little longer to last.

When he was on the verge of death, the dazed Zenin Osamu seemed to really feel that the raging flames came from his own magic, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Yun shook his head when he saw this, and then looked in the direction of the attack.

Atop another abandoned factory, the Leaky Pot stared at him intently.

*

Far away from everyone's detection range, he stayed up all night for several nights before finally completing the overseas mission. Now, Yukotsu Yuta, who has darker circles under his eyes than his classmate Panda, looks worried, while Daosang, with one hand behind his back, is obviously ready to rush out to save people at any time.

But Gojo Satoru beside him pulled him back.

Unlike Otsutsuki Yuta, Gojo Satoru currently still trusts "Uchiha Obito" more.

And now that the Zen temple is safe, and the others are not innocent - then as a sorcerer, you have to pay the price for actively provoking an existence that you cannot deal with.

There are obviously more important things to do right now than saving those annoying guys.

"Pfft, wait a minute. Don't disturb it."

Gojo Satoru stood behind Otsutsu Kyouta, with his hands on the boy's shoulders, allowing him to face the direction of the flames that were rising into the sky.

"This is a rare opportunity. Take a good look at how your ancestors fought."

Thick and long! I'm awesome!

The next chapter will be about fighting again, I...I will try my best (lying on the ground)

PS: Let me make it clear that if I add more chapters, they will be two in one like this, or two chapters will be directly released at 6 o'clock. There will be no updates at other times unless I specifically mention it, so you don't have to wait, my dears.

PS: It turns out there are people who haven't watched Naruto reading this! I won't be so opinionated in the future. I'll think about how to write so that both sides can be happy.