Outside the Kamo Clan.
A spatial rift appeared in midair, and Gojo Satoru and Suguru Geto stepped out of it.
"What an overwhelming smell of blood!"
Suguru Geto rolled his neck. "I never expected something like this to happen to the Kamo Clan. I hope there are still survivors."
Gojo Satoru shrugged. "Why don't we just wait until Asaoka Kamo kills everyone in the Kamo Clan, then go in and clean up the mess?"
"..."
Suguru Geto's face darkened. "That's going too far, Satoru. There were already few sorcerers left after the Zenin Clan was wiped out..."
"Yeah, yeah, I know..."
Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, his hands clasped behind his head. "Don't nag like an old woman!"
The two headed toward the Kamo Clan, only to stop in unison.
"Hm? Have our adorable students come too?"
"Then let's leave the stage to them!"
"Mai, the situation is urgent. Let go of me first."
"Okay, Sis."
Blushing, Mai reluctantly released Maki's arm. Beside them, Momo Nishimiya watched with gritted teeth.
Maki looked at her younger sister, Mai, with some helplessness.
After Gojo-sensei and Geto-sensei rescued them from the Zenin Clan, Mai had been sent to Shoko's laboratory to recuperate.
Later, when Maki went to visit Mai, the latter woke up and immediately threw her arms around her, crying for several hours.
Ever since then, Maki had felt as though her sister had become a completely different person.
The more Mai had seemed to hate her before, the more clingy she was now.
Maki did not dislike it.
But she always felt that her sister Mai's feelings for her had somehow... changed.
Was it just her imagination?
Rumble—
With a deafening crash, the Kamo Clan's ancestral shrine collapsed.
Asaoka Kamo, now transformed into something akin to a cursed spirit, roared