Chapter 100 The head of the family is very

Zenin has never been someone who cares about life and death. To him, struggling to survive is fine, and dying in a battle seems to be good too.

The ties of family are like a chain that binds him tightly to this world, but now, the existence of this chain itself is looming.

Zenin didn't even plan to say anything to Gojo Goto. He was like a calm and still dead water. All the pain and filth were hidden beneath the surface. The still dead water would neither speak nor take the initiative.

Just like in this world, he was pulled out by his wife, and returned to a familiar place after his wife's death, and then just lay there in silence, draining away everything he had, and calmly facing the end.

Sometimes Gojo Satoru would also feel that telling him about Fushiguro Megumi's existence before his death was probably the only thing this guy had done on his own initiative.

And now, the other party obviously has a lot of interesting past and demands worth telling, but he won't tell anyone, not Gojo Satoru, and certainly not Fushiguro Megumi.

He would come here like this, make a big scene, and then disappear silently.

I am afraid that only Chan Yuan Shier himself knows the past and pain that have sunk to the bottom of the water.

Gojo Satoru didn't think too much about it. No matter what kind of person Zenin Jyouji was, it was obvious that he was biased towards Fushiguro Megumi. Although he had his own purpose, it was not impossible to tolerate him.

So he didn't stop Zen Temple from leaving. The other party's footsteps were firm, and his casual look with his hands in his pockets didn't look like the head of a thousand-year-old noble family.

He took a deep breath and rubbed his brows. He was a little irritated after not having a rest for a few days, but he couldn't stop now.

The six eyes caught some incredible traces, but since the other party didn't say anything, Gojo Satoru certainly wouldn't make trouble for himself.

He never said it from the beginning, love is the most twisted curse.

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Two days before the sister school exchange meeting officially started, Fushiguro Megumi continued to live in the technical high school.

Although the home there is very warm, Zenin seems to be very busy recently, and Eri may be a little absent-minded.

Of course, Megumi Fushiguro is not someone who really needs her parents to accompany her all the time. When they were busy, she returned to high school.

Sometimes, when he was in a trance, he would feel as if everything that happened before was just a dream, and nothing existed after waking up.

He looked a little listless. Seeing his state, Kugizaki Norose raised her eyebrows and said, "Did you stay up late? That won't do. We have a tough battle today."

"Hey - Fushiguro, didn't you sleep well? Do you want to take a rest first? It seems like the game will start in a while." Yuji Itadori jumped out and said to Fushiguro Megumi worriedly.

Before Fushiguro Megumi could say anything, Zenin Maki said, "Megumi, will that person come today?"

Zenin Shin'er's actions were never concealed, and almost the entire magic world knew what he had done.

The entire Jujutsu forum was in an uproar. They didn't even dare to call him by his name, and all used that person instead. Their fear was even more exaggerated than that of Gojo Satoru.

Fushiguro Megumi frowned subconsciously, but somehow she rubbed her brows and relaxed them, and then answered them one by one: "I'm fine, just thinking about something. Maki-senpai, I don't know if that guy will come."

Maki's expression was a bit complicated, but her straightforward personality made her speak: "You and that person are actually on bad terms?"

Actually? Fushiguro Megumi tilted her head. Are they really close? Although they are indeed his parents, they have only been here for a short time and have even less contact with him.

And although it can be seen from his actions that he cares about Megumi Fushiguro, I don't know if it's because the image of his father in his memory is too deep, or if he feels that this is himself in another world.

In short, Fushiguro Megumi didn't actually think that he had a very good relationship with Zenin Jyouji, but the love was real and he was willing to give back.

He just shook his head without explaining anything further, looking quiet and tired.

Seeing his expression, Zenin Maki didn't ask any more questions, but was just a little confused.

That day, Fushiguro Megumi was unconscious, and Zenin Shin held her in his arms, as if he was holding a newborn baby, with gentle and serious movements.

The look that fell on Fushiguro Megumi when he lowered his eyes was like the surface of a lake rippling with wind, with a warmth more moving than the revival of all things.

Such emotions actually appeared in the other person. Zenin Maki stared at him, a little stunned.

The first thing that came to her mind was not the powerful heaven and curse, but... could such a feeling really exist in the Zenin family?

Ordinary yet dazzling, an extremely precious existence in such a garbage dump as the magic world, but only the strong can possess and protect it.

Zenin Maki took a deep breath and decided to ask the other party for advice when she had the chance.

She is also bound by Heaven and Curse, so how can she not reach the other party's level? If she can, can she also protect herself and Mayi?

Full of hope, longing and expectation for the future, she walked into the tent in front of her with everyone.

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But sometimes things don't go as planned, or it may be that they, the sorcerers, are born unlucky and encounter bad things every day.

Zenin Maki cursed angrily, looking at the special-grade cursed spirit in front of her, cold sweat streamed down her face, and she seemed to have a hard time holding the weapon in her hand.

The cursed spirit in front of them, chattering in incomprehensible language and with two branches growing on its head, was truly beyond any cursed spirit they had ever seen before.

...No, if it was the cursed spirit that protected Fushiguro Megumi in the previous high school, it might be stronger than the one in front of him.

Fushiguro Megumi gritted his teeth. He knew that they could not defeat the special cursed spirit in front of them by themselves.

Should he ask Eri to come? But he didn't know how to call him, and he didn't know how he succeeded last time.

But the current situation does not allow him to consider this, because most of the young sorcerers from Tokyo and Kyoto are gathered here.

So he pursed his lips and spoke without much hope: "Eri——"

As soon as he finished speaking, his shadow began to boil like hot water, and a familiar cursed spirit slowly emerged from it and hugged Fushiguro Megumi affectionately.

Eri did not have any attacking techniques, and she did not seem to intend to kill the cursed spirit in front of her directly. The pure energy of the reversal technique was circulated, directly healing Fushiguro Megumi and the surrounding sorcerers.

Fushiguro Megumi looked at her and suddenly felt a little uneasy. He grabbed the corner of Eri's clothes and asked softly, "Where is Shin'er? Where did he go?"

Under normal circumstances, Eri's actions are usually based on her own, but if there are words or orders from Zenin Jinji or Fushiguro Megumi, they will do their best to carry them out.

So now, according to Eri's personality, she should have shown up early and made a scene, but now she seems to be hesitant about something and does not take any action.

Eri didn't say anything. She seemed a little guilty and didn't even listen to what the other cursed spirit was saying. She just rubbed against Fushiguro Megumi.

"Don't, don't be angry, Hui." She spoke intermittently, without reducing the output of the reversal technique at all.

Fushiguro Megumi let her hug him, feeling somewhat helpless, and held her hand soothingly, saying seriously: "I'm not angry, I won't be angry with you."

He changed the subject and said again: "But Eri, I hope you won't hide too much from me. I also want to help you, okay?"

Eri was speechless for a moment. She seemed to see the Zenin Kei in her own world. When that child grew up, he didn't just flatter Eri blindly, but taught her seriously what to do.

Just like when she clapped her hands to teach Hui to climb and walk when she was a child, Hui later helped her, who had become a cursed spirit, to acquire human habits.

She lowered her head and rubbed Hui like a cat, then continued slowly, "Shen Er, do bad things, barrier, I don't like it."

Fushiguro Megumi was speechless for a moment. He certainly understood what Eri meant, but even if he knew it, it seemed that he could not stop anything.

Teacher Gojo should be here soon. I'll ask him in detail when he comes, he thought subconsciously. The relaxed feeling after the reversal treatment made him feel a little sleepy as he had not rested well.

Eri just looked at him, the light of the reverse technique overflowing, forming an inviolable barrier, and no one could cross her and hurt anyone else.

Hua Yu, the cursed spirit that had come to attack during this sister school exchange meeting, had no idea why a cursed spirit would protect humans.

But the other party simply couldn't hear, no, he didn't want to listen, and just looked at the human being in his arms who couldn't even see the tower clearly.

Do you think you can stop it like this? This cursed spirit might be a little too naive.

Hua Yu stopped attacking and quickly accumulated magical power, but what came before its move was the broken tent above its head.

But there was nothing in the sky. The next moment, countless flies swarmed from all directions, as terrifying as a swarm of locusts.

After the account quickly disappeared, another one quickly formed. Obviously, the one that is surrounded now is another different account.

Eri finally looked away. She looked forward, in the direction of Hanae, but she was not looking at Hanae.

No one knew when Zenin Jiner appeared. His black and gray yukata fluttered in the wind, a fighting smile appeared on his face, and the blade in his hand was sharp.

Hua Yu let out a scream, and the branch above its head was chopped off by the knife, and half of its head fell off.

Counterattacks are useless against Zenin. His physical fitness and taijutsu are both considered the strongest, and with Eri, who has the ability to reverse the technique, he is invincible.

No one present could even see clearly what Zenyuan was doing, but he demonstrated the ultimate aesthetics of violence with the most perfect posture.

The silver light from the blade corresponded to the blood of the cursed spirit. To Hua Yu, the opponent was as if it did not exist, without any cursed power. However, there were so many fly heads around it that disturbed it.

Perhaps knowing what it was thinking, Zen Temple even chuckled and said, "Don't worry, you don't need me to spend so much effort on you. You are such a cursed spirit, but——"

His body soared into the air, the weapon in his hand changed, his body shape changed, his sword skills were dazzling, and the Soul-Releasing Sword pierced directly into its head cleanly and crisply. His strength was too strong to resist.

"——Just a few more swings of the sword and that's it."

Hua Yu roared in reluctance, but facts told it that it no longer had the strength to resist.

Is it going to be exorcised? If it is gone, what will happen to the leaky pot and the tortoise? No, no!! I still want to -

Zenin even let out a breath and relaxed his tense body a little, but he still hadn't come out of the fight yet.

He raised his eyes, and the coldness and murderous intent in his dark green eyes made the sorcerers step back and subconsciously perform the spell.

Fushiguro Megumi struggled out of Eri's arms, looked Zenin Shin up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief without realizing it.

After making sure it was safe, he tilted his head and asked, "What did you do? And you even asked Eri to cooperate with you."

Zen Temple didn't even bother to scratch his head, and spoke casually as if he was going out for a meal:

"Oh, I went to take care of Tian Yuan, it was quite useful."