Kamo Tetsuya's eyes darkened slightly. He had no intention of coming to blows with Miwa Chisei just yet.
So he lowered the hand forming a seal and calmly waited for Miwa Chisei's attack.
When Miwa Chisei's palm was a centimeter from Kamo Tetsuya's face, she abruptly stopped.
For now, Miwa Chisei would not hurt any other jujutsu sorcerers besides Miwa Riona.
And on the surface, Kamo Tetsuya and Miwa Chisei had no grudge against each other.
This guy was formidable, both mentally and in terms of strength. Miwa Chisei knew the Kamo Clan's secret techniques. She had pushed her evasive abilities to the limit to dodge that last move, but it had still grazed her.
Then Miwa Chisei gathered cursed energy at her fingertips. A faint current of air brushed Kamo Tetsuya's cheek, leaving a thin line of blood.
She didn't like getting the short end of the stick.
In any case, she had already broken Miwa Riona's hand, and this show of arrogance should keep the Jujutsu Higher-Ups quiet for a while.
"Riona, if you target my shop again, you won't get off with just a broken bone."
Miwa Chisei yawned. She had gotten up especially early for her workout, and she hoped Riona wouldn't let all her effort go to waste.
Before leaving, Miwa Chisei gave Kamo Tetsuya a meaningful look.
Kamo Tetsuya had happened to come to the office area to handle some business today and hadn't expected to stumble across this scene. He had wanted to stay out of it, but he also needed to keep up his protection of Miwa Riona.
Miwa Riona had been a considerable help to Kamo Tetsuya over the years, while the girl had become increasingly caught up in her fantasies.
She was useful, so Kamo Tetsuya took good care of