Originally, the topic Zen'in Naobito brought up was easy to resolve; Chinatsu had already co up with dozens of easy answers in her mind, but with Gojo Satoru's words, the nature of the topic gradually changed.
Not becoming the family head ans getting married?
Are you ssing with ?
Chinatsu's calm expression slightly faltered; if it weren't for this public setting, she really would have wanted to clench her fist and punch Gojo Satoru in the head.
No... I need to calm down... calm down... Chinatsu quickly adjusted her mindset, and with it, she exuded an aloof aura unbefitting her age.
To be honest, compared to Gojo Satoru's backstabbing, she was more displeased with Zen'in Naobito casually discussing her marriage in public.
What if she is a Six Eyes User? Before she grows to possess convincing strength, in the eyes of others, Chinatsu is still just a little girl.
Thinking this, Chinatsu's aloof aura was fully unleashed, and her gaze t Zen'in Naobito's.
the strongest Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer, is that right?
I will beco a Special Grade!
Among the Zen'in Family, not many people could et Zen'in Naobito's gaze head-on; most would tremble in fear from the ferocity in his eyes, but six-year-old Chinatsu did not flinch.
Under this gaze, Zen'in Naobito actually felt a slight physical discomfort; he clicked his tongue, waved his hand at the crowd in front, and turned to leave their side, continuing to drink his gloomy wine.
"Chinatsu, don't mind what that brat said."
The Great Elder turned to look at Chinatsu in this state, trying to comfort her, but in reality, Chinatsu didn't need comforting.
"It's fine, I don't mind."
Chinatsu replied faintly, and the Great Elder didn't detect anything unusual in her words, but Gojo Satoru heard it clearly.
That tone wasn't 'not minding' at all; it was clearly 'minding', and very, very much so... This joint banquet of the Jujutsu World actually had no specific the; it was mainly a gathering.
Elders chatted about recent Jujutsu World affairs and shared information, while juniors who couldn't sit still would engage in mock battles.
It lasted from 9 AM to 3 PM.
During this ti, Chinatsu and Gojo Satoru sat in a corner of the banquet hall.
But because of the previous commotion and the aloof, unapproachable aura they both exuded, no junior of their age dared to co near.
As a result, they beca even more bored, and after catching each other's eye, they spontaneously started a one-on-one mock battle.
Although their Hollywood-style classic combat wasn't particularly interesting, their Cursed Techniques were sowhat worth watching.
Cursed Techniques like shooting flas or ice from their palms were quite common.
The Cursed Technique that strengthened the body with Cursed Energy and then amplified it was sowhat interesting, but the child's Cursed Energy was too little, resulting in an unsatisfactory strengthening effect; at this stage, it was not as effective as playing with fire and ice.
As expected, after looking around, it was the Cursed Speech User that attracted Chinatsu and Gojo Satoru's attention the most.
A Cursed Speech User is soone who uses the Cursed Technique "Cursed Speech"; simply put, this Cursed Technique is 'what is said becos reality.' Shouting "Die!" at a Cursed Spirit would cause the Cursed Spirit to explode on the spot.
However, this Cursed Technique also has drawbacks: it consus a lot of Cursed Energy, and if there is a large disparity in Cursed Energy between the two parties, it can backfire.
In the original work, the protagonist group had a Cursed Speech User nad Inumaki Toge, but that was a very, very long ti later; in the current tiline, he hasn't even been born yet.
While eating and watching, ti passed quite quickly.
"It's almost 3 o'clock."
"That's great, we can finally leave."
Chinatsu stretched her limbs vigorously and let out a sigh, and Gojo Satoru did the sa, his hands in his pockets, leaning back.
Just as the two were about to get up and prepare for a lightning-fast retreat, both suddenly sensed a slight anomaly.
Other people's gazes... Both turned their heads in unison towards an unnoticed corner of the banquet hall, where a man in a loose kimono was leaning against the wall.
And being suddenly stared at by the two, the man couldn't help but be startled, his pupils slightly widening.
"No way..."
During this brief gaze, Gojo Satoru's face also showed a look of astonishnt, because he found that the man had no Cursed Energy at all.
In this world, even ordinary people who are not Jujutsu Sorcerers possess Cursed Energy, but the Cursed Energy in ordinary people is too weak to be perceived and utilized autonomously.
However, the person in front of the two had no Cursed Energy at all, which was an absolutely abnormal and unreasonable situation.
Suddenly, a possibility surfaced in Gojo Satoru's mind, and just as he was about to speak it, Chinatsu beside him said it first.
"The physical talent brought by Heavenly Restriction."
Heavenly Restriction.
This could be called a blessing from heaven or a curse; it is a Binding Vow present at birth, and this man in front had not a trace of Cursed Energy at birth, and thus gained absolute physical prowess.
The heavenly restriction tyrant, Zen'in Toji!
At this mont, Zen'in Toji was also very shocked; since his birth, it was the first ti he had been discovered while observing others non-frontally.
Is this the power of Six Eyes?
No, it's more likely intuition.
Thinking this, Zen'in Toji was even more surprised; although he secretly ca here to see the so-called Six Eyes User, in reality, he had no interest in the Six Eyes User at all.
Zen'in Toji raised his hand and scratched the back of his head helplessly; he had secretly followed them here, and if Zen'in Naobito found out, it would be very troubleso.
The less trouble, the better.
Retreat!
Zen'in Toji let out a sigh, and just as Gojo Satoru beca interested and wanted to run over, he had already left the banquet hall with lightning speed, even leaving the large restaurant.
"So fast..."
Gojo Satoru couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, while Chinatsu sighed in her heart, thinking, *Of course Toji is fast, in the original work, you were stabbed in the head by Toji.*
A few seconds later, the Great Elder erged from a eting of the older generation; he looked at the two standing still, feeling slightly puzzled.
"Chinatsu, Satoru, what happened?"
Facing the Great Elder's question, both rely shook their heads and didn't ntion Toji.
"Let's go back; today's Jujutsu training hasn't even started, we'll have to catch up when we get back," Chinatsu said with a sigh.
Target: Special Grade, starting with mastering "Blue"
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