The Zenin Clan.
"Has that old bastard talked yet?"
Naoya Zenin sat in a plain room, looking at Ranta Zenin in front of him as he spoke flatly. He seemed to be in a foul mood.
"Chief..." Ranta Zenin looked guiltily at Naoya Zenin. "We've tried everything we can, but he still won't talk."
"Then just finish him off tonight." Naoya Zenin waved a hand, giving the order casually. "I was planning to use him to get some evidence of the higher-ups colluding with curse users. Who knew they'd be so united?"
"Chief."
A tall man stepped in from outside the room, his expression equally grim. "We've been searching for Ogi Zenin for days, but there's still no sign of him..."
"Jinichi, you've really disappointed me!"
Naoya Zenin's expression turned cold as he addressed Jinichi Zenin. "The clan head doesn't know about this yet. We need to settle this as soon as possible!"
"Yes!" Jinichi and Ranta left the room respectfully.
While Ze Zenin was away from Tokyo, Naoya Zenin temporarily handled all the Zenin Clan's affairs.
Naoya Zenin took out his phone, but after much hesitation, he still decided not to call Ze Zenin.
"Don't worry... cousin. I'll get rid of Ogi Zenin as soon as possible!"
"I won't let you bear the disgrace of killing your own father, and I won't let that old bastard Ogi Zenin run around enjoying himself!"
Naoya Zenin stared coldly at the figures outside the room. He suspected that bastard had bought off someone within the clan!
The Fushiguro Family.
Tsumiki sat beside Toji Fushiguro, watching a melodramatic romance show on television with him.
Toji's mouth kept twitching at the infuriating plot unfolding on-screen, but when he saw Tsumiki's happy smile, he suppressed his irritation and kept watching.
Suddenly, Toji's phone vibrated.
"Dad,