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Chapter 67: Ryomen Sukuna

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"So Tiantian and our client met halfway? Did they have a dispute?"

Maki turned to look at Toge who was serious beside her and asked.

However, before Toge could speak, Junpei who was sitting opposite Maki could not help but mutter indignantly, "I feel that the person who can make sister take action must not be a good person. Although sister has a bad temper, I don't think she will go wrong on key issues, and it is impossible for her to take action for no reason and cause trouble for everyone."

While speaking, Junpei shrank his body. The bangs in front of his forehead slowly covered half of his face, and his dark eyes examined the corridor in front of him.

In his sight, the cold-toned corridor was full of gorgeous decorations of snow-white marble; together with the occasional separation, he could not see the golden framed art on the wall-at the door at the end of the corridor, outside the room where Tiantian was interviewed, guarding the two men in black.

They all wore a pair of unkind black sunglasses, stood upright at the door with their hands behind their backs; wooden poles were blatantly hung on their waists.

Although the two stood at the door like door gods, without any other movements, two cold lights shot out from behind their sunglasses; the four people present could not ignore it.

"They... don't look like good people."

Junpei said in a mosquito-like voice.

Twenty minutes ago, they heard a sound like spring thunder in the small commercial street of Yokohama.

Maybe it was instinct driving the body.

Or maybe it was some mentality of wanting to watch the excitement.

Several people sent a message to Tiantian and followed the panicked flow of people to find the direction of the explosion.

When they arrived at the destination, they saw that the scene was surrounded by dozens of black Audis, which was somewhat like a blockade.

At the scene, they found Tiantian and Toge who looked like they had nothing to do with the matter, as well as a furious orange-haired dwarf, and a black-clad teenager with alien-like facial features who was carried into a private car.

Finally, when the orange-haired dwarf finally vented his anger, they were ruthlessly packed up and dragged into the car by the gangsters— and were dragged into the building.

As for why they did not resist.

The reason was that the orange-haired man said that he was the client this time, and Tiantian agreed with their words.

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"I didn't expect that I could cooperate with these lively 'Yamaguchi-gumi' in my lifetime. I didn't expect that there was a local snake of considerable size hidden in Yokohama."

Maki glanced at the indignant Junpei and said jokingly.

For her, who grew up in a "feudal remnant" clan that was going backwards, she was quite receptive to many strange ecological environments in Japanese society.

However.

Panda, who had grown up with Yaga and had a simple worldview, was not particularly easy to accept.

"I can't imagine that Masamichi actually accepted the commission from such a group of people. Isn't this helping the evil?"

Panda looked at the two "dignified door gods" in front of the door timidly. When they didn't look here, he crawled next to Toge's ear and beeped softly.

"..."

Toge looked at Panda helplessly, picked up his phone, and began to type seriously.

[This matter has nothing to do with the client. As long as there are curses and cursed spirits, if they are not cleaned up in time, they will have the possibility of spreading. In this way, it will not only be them who suffer... Ordinary residents nearby may also lose their lives.]

Panda: "...oh."

"You don't understand such a simple truth. I will give you a good ideological lesson with Principal Yaga later."

Maki looked at the discussion between the two, pushed her glasses expressionlessly, and spoke coldly.

Panda: "...ah?"

A bitter expression gradually appeared on his chubby face.

•

In the conference room.

"Miss Yaga, please take a look at this photo."

The man with a high collar and a short haircut sitting at the main seat of the conference gently raised his slender fingertips wearing white gloves, and deftly pushed a photo from the smooth tabletop with his strength.

The photo slid from the table to the opposite side, in front of Tiantian.

Tiantian stretched out her finger and pressed, caught the photo, and picked it up.

On the photo, a ragged man who seemed to be fleeing, running wildly in the dark, was frozen in the photo.

"Miss Yaga, look at his hands carefully."

Mori Ogai on the opposite side crossed his hands under his chin and spoke slowly and lowly; a pair of deep purple eyes like crystals stared at Tiantian quietly, observing her every move.

With Mori's social skills, whether Tiantian recognized this thing and how much she knew about it, as long as he waited for her first reaction when she got the photo; Mori would have a rough idea in his mind.

"..."

Accompanied by an uncomfortable look from the opposite side.

Tiantian smiled politely.

Then she picked up the photo expressionlessly, blocking her face high; keeping the action in a posture of "middle-aged and elderly people reading newspapers".

Mori: "..."

In the photo, the man was holding an exceptionally thick and long purple-brown finger.

In theory, the photo was already blurry, so the object in his hand should not be clearly visible; but the man's hand seemed to have been specially processed by computer software; his hand and the object in his hand were exceptionally clear.

It was a scary prop finger that looked like a Halloween prank.

It was thick and long and did not conform to human proportions.

[Ding ding ding!!]

Tiantian: "..."

She was stunned for a moment.

When her eyes met the finger, the system deep inside her body suddenly vibrated violently.

The system...

Seemed to be excited.

Or perhaps it was resonating.

[Mission: I am the Heroic Spirit]

The system had the same mechanical voice as at the beginning, and it spoke out its mission information in a formal manner.

Tiantian: "..."

D*mn, when she heard the name of this mission, She didn’t know why... she suddenly had a bad feeling...

[Mission information: As a shortcut to clear the level, your goal is to collect at least three fingers of Ryomen Sukuna, seal them in your body, and suppress the arrogance of evil forces for our beautiful Jujutsu High School!]

[Ryomen Sukuna, a legendary boss in Japan thousands of years ago, likes to kill strong enemies, and also likes to kill the old, weak, sick and disabled, and is proud of it; because he did too many immoral things, Ryomen Sukuna was dismembered by the righteous people; his weird-looking body eventually turned into twenty fingers scattered all over Japan. And each of these twenty fingers contains the opportunity for Ryomen Sukuna to revive.]

[As long as one is eliminated, the chance of reviving Sukuna will be -1.]

[One is too few, twenty is too many, three is just right; this is the limit that you, the host, can bear; please do not be careless in collecting Ryomen Sukuna's fingers; the collection process should not be particularly difficult.]

[Because there is a law in this world, as long as you collect Ryomen Sukuna's fingers as a decent person; then there is a great probability that the fingers will come to you in various forms!]

[Task reward: ?????]

Tiantian: "..."

Tiantian was stunned.

What was this operation?

What was this operation?

Good guy.

This system was a pit, it actually directly regards its host as a container for lonely ghosts and wild ghosts to sacrifice!

This was a good thing that it was not her own golden body.

Otherwise, she would go out of the building of the Port Mafia today and eat ten kilograms of TNT; die together with the damn system; and die rather than surrender.

Go to farming.

What the hell?

If it wasn't for the ultimate reward of the system to cure her own mother's lumbar disc herniation painlessly, would Liu Tiantian wear a towel around her neck and go to the fields to farm?

D*mn it!

"Miss Yaga, I wonder if you have noticed anything... This finger that belongs to your Jujutsu society... seems to have some extremely special power..."

Seeing that Tiantian didn't respond for a long time, Mori started talking to himself.

"The man in the photo is called Shigyo Akira, a refugee from Suribachi City, and the finger on his hand... guess what its origin is?"

"..."

Tiantian raised her azure eyes slightly and stared at Mori opposite her, face a little uncertain.

"I'd like to hear more about it."

Mori smiled and continued.

"This finger was swallowed by Shigyo's sister."

"It's strange, isn't it? Such a big finger, which is so mismatched with the proportions of a human throat, was dragged into his sister's stomach like this."

The man crossed his hands, one of which was kneading the fingers of his other hand.

"His sister swallowed the finger, unfortunately, it didn't even take half a minute, she died just like that."

"Then it was the scene in the photo, Shigyo ignored his sister's miserable body, he ran wildly on Suribachi City with the finger."

"Mr. Mori, excuse me."

Tiantian interrupted Mori.

"Are you and your company tracking down this finger? I want to know what opportunity led you to know the existence of this finger?"

Mori: "...I can't say that it can be tracked down, but it's just that something very interesting has appeared, and everyone is curious, and this is my jurisdiction after all."

"Hehe." Tiantian smiled.

She thought, it's true that when there was no tiger in the mountain, the monkey was king.

In this day and age, even a triad could take over the port mafia.

This port area was well managed, and even third world slums have appeared.

It's like a dream back to the Federation.

"Miss Yaga, you don't know, before this finger was swallowed by Shigyo's sister Shigyo Suzu, it had been swallowed by twelve people, they are all unfortunate people, and like that child, they died miserably."

Mori raised his palm, and his face showed compassion and love that didn't match his image.

Tiantian: "..."

If you really think they were unfortunate, you might as well spend some money to give them the entire assembly line to work.

At least use some real gun bullets, don't use those useless ones.

"But."

The man changed the subject, and his purple eyes slowly turned to Tiantian.

"I want to know, if your school solves this unfortunate incident, how will that finger be dealt with?"

Tiantian put the photo in her pocket.

"Boss Mori, what are you talking about."

"Just now you said it yourself, the jujutsu society, the jujutsu society, right?"

Tiantian smiled and said smoothly.

"Dogs guard the house, cats catch mice, and their own affairs should be handled by their own families. As for the finger... I am also a runner, and the final decision still depends on the command of the upper level. But, Boss Mori definitely doesn't need to worry about it."

"Oh?"

Mori said frivolously.

"So, the ownership of this finger is definitely controlled by your school?"

Seeing this, Tiantian replied, "Boss Mori, the giant pandas all over the world are from China, and this finger is the same as the giant panda. Since the incident happened in Japan, our school has the right to take over everything."

"You see, professionals should be professionals."

"This thing is not a lucky cat. You can get promoted and make money by buying it and researching it to break through the technology tree. If an accident happens, the family will be destroyed and the death of people will be the least of it."

Speaking of this, Tiantian smiled more and more kindly.

"I think you just need to give us the task."

"Others."

"Just take it away."

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