At that moment, Zhang Yiyi suddenly put away Crimson Cherry, turned, and walked outside.
Lin Ran had thought the real fight was about to begin, but it was already over?
"Yiyi, where are you going?" Xie Zhiyong snapped out of his surprise. Why had Zhang Yiyi put away Crimson Cherry?
"He passed." Zhang Yiyi tossed out those words and left the area, her face devoid of expression.
Only then did Yan Dao react. Smiling at Lin Ran, he said, "Congratulations, Lin Ran. Welcome to the Night Owl Organization."
"Hahaha, welcome, welcome!" Xie Zhiyong immediately walked over to Lin Ran and extended a hand.
Lin Ran put away his Cursed Energy Armor, slung Black Steel back over his shoulder, and shook his hand.
He had somehow joined an organization just like that. Thinking about it, it was rather funny—he had met Xie Zhiyong over a bowl of noodles, and in such a strange way at that.
Next, since Lin Ran had joined the Night Owl Organization, he needed to familiarize himself with its work. The essential difference between an organization and an agency lay in collectivity versus individuality, as well as coordination and structure.
Organizations also accepted commissions to handle matters for people, but exorcising cursed spirits was the responsibility of Jujutsu Sorcerers worldwide. Of course, it was better when someone paid for it, since organizations had expenses and needed funding.
Meanwhile.
Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu High.
Inside the Principal's office, Masamichi Yaga held a teacup in his hand. Across from him sat Satoru Gojo, wearing a black blindfold.
"Gojo, are you really so at ease letting someone with no known background and such unusual bloodline join our Jujutsu High?"
"Wasn't it you who agreed to it, Principal? I merely brought him here." Gojo spoke casually, seeming unconcerned with Lin Ran's past