At the entrance to Battle Street in Shibuya.
Kento Nanami had found the head of the Zenin Clan and the others and informed the three that Satoru Gojo had been sealed.
"To think Satoru Gojo got sealed. How depressing."
"I feel the same way. But even if that Suguru Geto is an impostor, Gojo still bears some responsibility."
The Zenin Clan head stroked his long, thin mustache and chuckled.
"Still, if the Gojo Clan declines because of this, that would be something worth celebrating."
Maki immediately snapped at him. "If you don't want to save him, just go home already!"
"No, you're the one who should go home."
"Wouldn't you agree, Grade 1 Sorcerer Nanami?"
Kento Nanami assessed the situation rationally. Whether they were helping Araki Itsuki seize Satoru Gojo's seal or facing the special grade cursed spirits they might encounter at any moment...
Maki was nowhere near as strong as the two of them.
Although he disliked Naobito Zenin's delight at Satoru Gojo being sealed, Kento Nanami still agreed.
"Maki, on this particular matter, I agree with Clan Head Naobito."
Maki rolled her eyes. "I'm a lot more useful than that drunken old man."
A vein immediately bulged on Kento Nanami's forehead. "You've been drinking?!"
On such a dangerous mission, he had actually found time to drink.
Naobito Zenin let out a drunken burp and shamelessly slurred, "I haven't been dwinking."
But just then...
A black crow flew around a tall stone pillar and swiftly approached the three of them, then flapped its black wings and hovered in midair, shaking its head.
"Where did that crow come from?"
Maki dared not let her guard down. She raised her weapon, ready to defend herself, but Kento Nanami stopped her.
He took two steps forward and let the crow land on