Just after taking a glance, Zhao Yang turned around and left, and waited for the police car to arrive.
"I told you, I didn't do anything to them, and they killed each other."
Yuuki looked at Zhao Yang, who was walking over, and explained.
"That was also because you instigated them, right?"
Zhao Yang took out a cigarette from his pocket, and looked at Yuuki, who didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with this; "Don't you have a heart? You killed so many people? And you even have to play with non-sorcerers, and you'll go to hell after you die, so accumulate some virtue."
"Maybe, and you'll know when you're in my situation at some point, and I gave them an opportunity, and I didn't use techniques to bewitch them either, and according to Chao Xi, who was one of those four people, they just needed to take a few hundred yuan and leave. Yes, but why did they still want more money? Could it be that they themselves won't reflect on the problems on their own bodies, and one person desperately tried to save them, and three people desperately tried to die, and in the end, they were all wiped out, and you're attributing it all to me?"
"..."
Yuuki's words were all not without reason, and it caused Zhao Yang to not know what to say for a moment, and he just instinctively wanted to stay away from this guy, a dangerous guy…
He hated this kind of guy who was a villain, but he couldn't find any fault with him the most.
Looking at the black backpack behind Yuuki, he said, "A cursed tool? This isn't allowed to be brought in, so how did you bring it into China?!"
"Do you want to inform on me?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Yuuki's mouth, and he didn't admit it, and he didn't deny it either, and he just wanted to see his reaction.
"No, I hope that you'll quickly go and die now, and reporting it will just cause you to be forcibly returned to the country, and maybe dying here is the best destination for you, and we'll pretend that we didn't see anything."
Zhao Yang said without any restraint, but he wasn't going to take action himself, and he, who was a quasi-Grade 2 sorcerer, wasn't qualified to move him, and what he meant by dying here was for him to die within Chinese territory.
"Is that so, then thank you very much, after all, there are many people who want me to die, and there are the Japanese jujutsu higher-ups, a few Special Grade cursed spirits, and also the Kamo Clan, and it's estimated that there are also people from the Zenin Clan, and they all want my corpse after I die, and it's estimated that they'll use it to help me carry on the family line, after all, sperm are still active after a person dies."
Yuuki was just simply stating the facts, but it caused Zhao Yang, who was holding a cigarette, to be increasingly shocked as he listened, and he actually inexplicably felt pity, and how many cakes had he moved, to cause so many people to want his life?
Then wasn't the Japanese jujutsu higher-ups sending him over here to die?!
"You…"
He pursed his lips, and Zhao Yang didn't know what to say, and he could only attribute this to heaven being jealous of talent in the end, and many people wanted to control him, but he himself yearned for freedom, and maybe there was nothing more ironic than this, and the people in his own country all wanted to kill him, and instead of nurturing him.
The air became silent, and the two didn't have anything to talk about, and they quietly waited for the police to come and handle the matter here.
After a moment; "Have you considered changing your nationality?"
Zhao Yang, who was waving his left hand to drive away the mosquitoes that were "buzzing" in his ear, took a puff of his cigarette and said, "The Japanese jujutsu higher-ups are treating you like this, so why don't you consider changing your nationality, and other countries will definitely be happy to take you in, right."
"Because there are people that I care about, and I've already gotten used to it, and this kind of life has already been integrated into my daily life, and it has gradually become something that I can't give up, and it has caused me to become addicted to it."
Yuuki looked up at the sky, and said, "There aren't many bizarre incidents caused by curses in China, right?"
"...Mm, they rarely happen in a city, and there are only a few places where the curses are ridiculously strong, and they've already been sealed off, and they're the burial grounds of Grade 1 sorcerers, and there were a lot of them hundreds of years ago, but they've all been sealed off."
"That's right then, and tens of thousands of people die every year in Japan because of curses, and it's estimated that it's going to break the record this year, but people like me won't pay attention to these things, after all.
I may have indirectly killed thousands of people…"
After handing over to the police using his identity as a jujutsu sorcerer, Zhao Yang took Yuuki to the place where their team lived.
Looking at Yuuki, who was in the back seat, through the rearview mirror, he recalled the last sentence that he had said in his mind; "I may have indirectly killed thousands of people, but I won't feel pity, and this is just what they should encounter, and it's also a test for me, after all… if I feel pity for them, then it will be me who dies, and the battlefield is the battlefield, and I won't put myself outside of danger, but I also won't abandon my companions, and I'll choose the latter if I have to choose between these two, even if I die."
They were very decisive words, but it felt like there wasn't anything wrong with them, and were there really a lot of curses in Japan?
Actually, that wasn't the case either, and the land area was too small, and if you were to disperse them to China, they would probably be even fewer, but it was true that the death rate of sorcerers there was the highest in the country;
Because this kid had slaughtered at least half of them…
He was saying the most rational words, and was doing the most brutal things, and he was selfish, self-serving, and treasured the people around him, and he had an appearance of "what's mine is mine, and if I take a fancy to your things, then I'll kill you and they'll still be mine";
His personality was really terrible, and he had even lower tastes than a demon, and it was estimated that even if a demon came, they would have to kneel, and he really didn't want to go against him, and he didn't know if the second half of his words were true…
Looking at the flashing neon lights outside the window, Yuuki was sitting quietly, and his dull eyes were blinking non-stop, and he seemed somewhat cute, and he was waiting for the arrival of the last stop.
...
"He's still not back yet? The food is almost getting cold, what's wrong with Zhao Yang? Is he driving a snail? Why is it taking him so long to pick up someone, Captain, let's eat first."
A childish girl's voice was transmitted. Inside the room, two men and two women were sitting at the dining table, and an induction cooker was placed on the table, and a mandarin duck pot was placed on the induction cooker, and the water inside was churning from time to time.
"Um, we're eating hot pot today, and there's no rice…"
Lu Ya looked at Zhang Nian, who had already collapsed on the table and was complaining, and reminded her in a low voice, and turned her head and looked at the captain, who was playing with his phone and not saying a word, across the table;
But he didn't seem to pay attention, and he was silently playing a game on his phone to pass the time, and Zhuge An shouted, "Sell a wave, Captain, we'll win if we sell a wave!"
"..."
"Brother! What do you mean?"
Zhang Nian slammed the table fiercely and shouted loudly, "I've been hungry for so long, shouldn't you, as my brother, be taking care of me?!"
"Wait for Zhao Yang to come back."
Zhang Hao continued to play with his phone, and said, "We're acting as a team, and eating should be a point, and don't be too willful, and we should wait for him to come back and eat together, even if there isn't a guest that we have to receive."
The man had a strong physique, and he had choppy hair, and he was wearing an eye patch on his left eye, and a deep scar went from his forehead to his cheek, and it was extremely hideous, and it had caused the left half of his face to be destroyed.
"Tch, I'm just complaining."
Zhang Nian collapsed on the table again, and touched her stomach, which was "rumbling", with her left hand, and she had a despairing expression.
"Captain, sell, sell, sell, and I lost again."
Zhuge An had a despairing expression, and he had never won when he played games with the captain, and it seemed that he had brought some kind of bad luck buff, and it would be good if Zhao Yang was here, and he could barely fight with two against one…
"I'm back! I was delayed by some things on the way."
Zhao Yang pushed open the door and entered, and swung the car keys in his left hand, and then threw them onto the sofa.
"Wuhu! Let's eat!!"
Zhang Nian, who saw Zhao Yang return, happily picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and raised them above her head.
"Mm, then I'll go get the dishes from the refrigerator, and by the way, where's Yuuki? Zhao Yang."
Lu Ya said and got up, and the corner of her eyes glanced at the open door.
"He's behind me."
Just as Zhao Yang finished speaking, Yuuki, who had taken off his mask, appeared outside the door.
"Hello, and let me reintroduce myself, I'm Yuuki from Japan, and I'm a Grade 1 sorcerer."
He was entering other people's homes for the first time, and Yuuki naturally had to leave a good impression, even if this good impression had already been smeared by his information, but his personality was like this, and they hadn't provoked him, and he had no reason to be high and mighty in other people's homes, and he had to be humble.
This was a villa, and it was a villa that was somewhat remote, and it was in a location that was about to leave Beijing, and there were few people, and he hadn't even seen a few houses on the way here. After simply snooping around, he knew that there were just five people living in the entire villa, and they were all eating here at this moment.
"Whoa! Your Mandarin is so standard."
Zhang Nian's attention wasn't on his Grade 1 sorcerer, but she was surprised that a Japanese person's Mandarin was actually so standard.
Zhang Hao glanced at Yuuki with a slightly surprised expression, but he quickly retracted his gaze, and said, "Let's eat first, and I'll talk about what I roughly know after we finish eating, and then you'll go and look for him yourself."
"Okay, then I won't stand on ceremony."
Yuuki nodded, and put the backpack and sling bag on his body on the ground, and asked where the kitchen was, and then set off to go and wash his hands.
Looking at Yuuki, who was leaving, Zhuge An's dark brown pupils glanced at the two black bags on the ground, and if he remembered correctly, he hadn't seen Yuuki carrying that backpack when he had gotten off the plane, and the backpacks that jujutsu sorcerers usually used to store cursed tools…
"Don't look, and it's what you're thinking, but it's better to pretend that you didn't see anything."
Zhao Yang, who was sitting in his seat and waiting, said, "He's already a demon who can't be redeemed, and his personality is too terrible, and I can even feel that he's already indifferent to death."
"Is that so, then never mind."
Zhuge An retracted his thoughts of reporting it, and the things that Yuuki had done in Japan had all been found out by him in the afternoon, and he had sent a detailed file about Yuuki to everyone on the team, other than Zhang Nian, who hadn't come of age yet.
When he had been born, where he lived, when he had entered Tokyo Jujutsu High, and in the short span of a little over a year and two months, he had gone from a Grade 3 sorcerer to a Grade 1 sorcerer, and his strength was estimated to be able to match a Special Grade.
It was estimated that he had a record of killing a Special Grade hypothetical cursed spirit, but it was that kind of embryo that hadn't been born for long, and a Grade 1 sorcerer, or a tacit Grade 2 sorcerer team could exorcise it.
He had been defined as a Special Grade purely because that cursed spirit embryo could reach Special Grade in a short period of time, and it wasn't a true Special Grade in the real sense.
The rest were all repelling them or whatever, and although it was like this, this was already terrifying enough, and it was possible that the distortion of his personality was the drawback of this so-called genius, and it also confirmed that there was no such thing as a perfect human in this world.
'This backpack, if I guessed correctly, it should be storing cursed tools inside, right? It just so happens that my brothers won't let me touch them, so I'll touch it now, and although he's a guest, there shouldn't be any problems, right, after all, I'm just going to touch it, and I'm not going to break it.'
Just as the others were deep in thought, and Zhang Nian, who was somewhat curious, quietly walked to the side of the backpack, and just as she was preparing to reach out and touch it, she saw a hand suddenly enter her field of vision, and it was grabbing her right hand, which had been preparing to touch it, and it was wet.
"Don't touch it, and these are my things."
She turned her head and looked over, and saw that it was Yuuki, who had gone to wash his hands, and Zhang Nian, who had been caught, didn't feel embarrassed, and asked, "Are there cursed tools inside? I want to touch them."
"I'm sorry, and I don't like people that I'm not familiar with touching my things, and please understand."
Yuuki gently pulled up Zhang Nian, who had been squatting on the ground, and he didn't know what her technique was, and it was a very bad action to let others easily touch his things.
"Tch—"
Seeing that she couldn't touch them, Zhang Nian retracted her right hand, which had been held, and stuck out her tongue and then left directly, and muttered in her heart: 'He's really stingy, and my brother will also give me cursed tools when I come of age, and they'll definitely be better than yours.'
"I'm sorry, and I didn't see it just now, and since we're at home, I also didn't pay attention to her on purpose, and I, as her brother, have been negligent."
Seeing Zhang Nian, who he didn't know when she had gone to touch his things, Zhang Hao apologized to Yuuki, and said, "My name is Zhang Hao, and I'm the captain of Squad Seven, and you've met the other three in the afternoon, and I won't introduce them too much; and this is my younger sister, Zhang Nian, and her technique is 『Transform Mass』, and she can only transform the mass of the cloth if she just touches the cloth, and it won't damage the things inside."
It was as if he was afraid of being misunderstood, and Zhang Hao gave an explanation, and although he felt that it wasn't necessary to give an explanation, his younger sister had been in the wrong first after all, and he still had to do what he should do, and this was the basics of being a person.
"I was wrong, and I'm sorry."
Seeing her old brother apologize to someone for no reason, Zhang Nian had a speechless expression, and she had clearly just wanted to touch it and get a kick out of it, but she could only apologize along with him at this moment.
A technique that could change the density and volume of objects huh, and it felt like it would be very strong if you used it skillfully; seeing that the other party had made his technique public, Yuuki said quickly, "There's no need to be like this, and it's just that children are curious, and I can understand, and cursed tools are actually similar to kitchen knives at home, and you can also kill cursed spirits as long as you reasonably inject cursed energy, and it's just that they're not sturdy enough, and they're easy to break."
"He's clearly about the same age as me, so why is he acting like an old man."
Listening to Yuuki's words, Zhang Nian rolled her eyes, and muttered in a low voice; moreover, who would use a kitchen knife to exorcise cursed spirits these days, it was too embarrassing.
Seeing his younger sister's inexperienced appearance, Zhang Hao, as her brother, also didn't know what to say, and he just hoped that she would listen to him more, and put her attention on studying, instead of skipping class every day to be some kind of jujutsu sorcerer;
He was a jujutsu sorcerer because his family had been poor back then, and he wasn't going to have his younger sister walk his old path.
"Alright, it's time to eat hot pot, and we'll talk about anything else after we finish eating dinner, and come, Yuuki, and don't stand on ceremony, and there are a lot of vegetables, beef rolls, and everything else that has been prepared here, and just directly cook whatever you want to eat."
"Thank you."
Lu Ya put the last pot of dishes on the table, and also officially announced the start of dinner, and Yuuki sat in the seat that had been prepared in advance, and quietly ate dinner, and observed everyone;
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