Mission Complete, Red Packet Distribution

The sudden new function made Shinsuke Zenin lose his composure on the spot.

So killing Cursed Spirits could also speed up his cultivation progress?

Then what was all his hard work over the years for?

Was it just to prove he could endure hardship?

Killing one Quasi-Special Grade Cursed Spirit was equivalent to several weeks of arduous training.

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If he had known this earlier, why would he have bothered training? He could have just found Cursed Spirits to kill. The Jujutsu World didn't lack them anyway.

"It seems I need to change my plans."

This function of the scripture was truly unexpected, but it wasn't too late to know now.

He had originally planned to consider occasionally teaching at Jujutsu High after Megumi enrolled. Now, it seemed he needed to maintain more contact with Jujutsu High.

He needed to stay informed about powerful Cursed Spirits to accelerate his cultivation.

"An apology probably won't be enough."

Geto Suguru, who was on the opposite side, suddenly spoke, interrupting Shinsuke Zenin's thoughts.

Shinsuke Zenin looked up at Geto Suguru, his eyes lighting up. Hiss—doesn't this guy have a lot of Cursed Spirits?

Should he...?

Shinsuke Zenin's gaze towards Geto Suguru changed slightly, revealing a hint of greed.

For some reason, as he met Shinsuke Zenin's current gaze, Geto Suguru suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

What kind of look was that? It felt like he was looking at prey. It must be his imagination.

"Right, you're also a non-sorcerer, aren't you?"

Geto Suguru dismissed the thought from his mind and looked at Shinsuke Zenin, his gaze narrowing slightly.

For the sake of his great cause, he would kill all non-sorcerers in the world, even his own parents, without exception.

And this man before him was also a non-sorcerer...

"Of course. Not only am I a non-sorcerer, but I'm also a non-sorcerer without Cursed Energy. Little Suguru, I'm also a target you want to eliminate~

Do you want to... kill me here?"

Shinsuke Zenin felt inexplicably excited, looking at Geto Suguru as if he were a delicious cake.

Did that guy have quite a few high-level Cursed Spirits?

If he killed him, would these Cursed Spirits lose control? Then he could try to see what this golden finger's new function was really like.

"Suguru! Are you going to attack us!"

Amanai immediately stepped forward and shouted when she saw Geto Suguru's increasingly dangerous gaze.

She truly didn't want this friend of hers to go astray.

Hearing this, Geto Suguru's expression, which had been flashing with dangerous light, changed, and he returned to his flippant attitude.

"Just kidding, why would I attack you? I just hate non-sorcerer monkeys."

Geto waved his hand and turned to leave, not choosing to fight Shinsuke Zenin.

Although the other party was a non-sorcerer, he seemed different from ordinary non-sorcerers.

Furthermore, the other party had no impact on his plan, and he wasn't entirely confident he could defeat him.

"Suguru!"

Watching Geto Suguru gradually disappear into the darkness, Amanai wanted to call out to him, but unfortunately, the other party had already decided to embark on a lonely path.

"Sigh, what a shame."

Shinsuke Zenin felt a bit bored. Looking at the dozens of weak Cursed Spirits around him, who were at a loss and didn't dare to leave, he gripped Play Cloud and swung it forcefully.

The staff whistled through the air, creating a violent sonic boom. The powerful impact shattered the ground in front of him

Nanami, standing beside him, was stunned by Shinsuke Zenin's strength, momentarily lost in thought.

No wonder he could be their supervising teacher. There's definitely a reason for it.

Shinsuke Zenin glanced at Amanai. "You want me to bring her back alive so you can raise her?"

"..." Riko Amanai.

That's not what I meant at all. I was just thinking it would be good for them to have some practice.

He says he won't help them, but this old man is just saying one thing and meaning another.

After resolving the incident, Shinsuke Zenin returned straight home, leaving the task of reporting the mission to Amanai and Nanami.

Not long after, a substantial commission arrived in his account.

This trip wasn't in vain.

Not only did I discover a new function for my cheat, but I also earned money. Suddenly, Jujutsu High seems a little useful.

Before long, the scorching summer quietly passed.

People on the streets began wearing thick cotton-padded jackets.

In the courtyard, Shinsuke Zenin, who maintained his training routine, became a steam engine.

In the environment of heavy snowfall, he was bare-chested, his explosive muscles contracting. He was like a charcoal furnace, radiating heat, mist swirling around him as if he were about to ascend to immortality.

"It's so warm staying next to Cousin."

Mai Zenin, wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and a scarf around her neck, had a small face flushed red from the cold. She looked like a small, chubby dumpling, appearing somewhat bloated.

She stood beside Shinsuke Zenin, feeling the heat radiating from him, which was far more effective than air conditioning.

In contrast, Maki, standing in the distance wearing thin, loose clothing and swinging a stick in the snow, looked exceptionally diligent.

"..."

Seeing Mai's delighted expression, Shinsuke Zenin reached out and pinched her rosy cheeks hard.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, these two sisters were truly polar opposites.

One timid, one bold.

One extremely lazy, the other daring to challenge fate.

Of course, the timid one was starting to gain courage now.

"Wuwu... Cousin, you're pinching me!"

Mai glared at Shinsuke Zenin, her large, watery eyes brimming with tears, looking as if she would cry little pearls at any moment.

Seeing this, Shinsuke Zenin ignored her. Instead, he went inside, took out two red envelopes, crouched down, and handed them to Mai.

"Here, one for each of you sisters. Don't come here tomorrow; I have to go out."

As he spoke, white mist escaped his lips. It was nearing New Year's again.

Driven by instincts etched into his bones, he had prepared red envelopes for the two sisters.

Not much, but the gesture was there.

"Wow! It's a red envelope! Cousin, you're the best to us!"

Mai, who had been on the verge of tears moments ago, immediately changed her tune. She took the red envelope, her mouth as sweet as honey.

"Mwah~"

She planted a kiss on Shinsuke Zenin's cheek and quickly ran to where Maki was training.

"Older Sister, look! Cousin gave us red envelopes!"

"This girl..." Shinsuke Zenin chuckled helplessly. She was becoming more and more lawless.

Maki stopped swinging her stick, looked at the happy Mai, took the red envelope from her, and then looked at Shinsuke Zenin. "Thank you, Master!"

"I told you, you're not qualified to be my disciple yet."

Shinsuke Zenin also felt a bit helpless with Maki.

Mai at least knew how to act cute and was a normal girl. As for Maki, her personality was a bit reckless; once she set her mind on something, she was as stubborn as an ox.

"Hmph, it's only a matter of time!"

Maki snorted softly, put away the red envelope, and resumed her training.

Shinsuke Zenin shook his head at this.

It was only because he had a high tolerance for cute kids that he was so patient. If some other brat pestered him all day, he wouldn't hesitate to spin them around like a top.