At the entrance to a temple somewhere on the grounds of Jujutsu High, Kenjaku had just stepped out of the Tombs of the Star Corridor when he spotted Miwa Chisei nearby.
Those crimson Demon King Red Eyes were ice-cold, devoid of all emotion.
Kenjaku gave her a smile, dark and grotesquely twisted.
"You really are cautious."
Miwa Chisei's gaze swept over the cloth bag in Kenjaku's hand.
"What did you take from the Tombs of the Star Corridor? Sukuna's Finger?"
Kenjaku shook his head at her question and spoke with deliberate calm.
"More than that. The Death Painting Wombs, too."
Miwa Chisei's pupils contracted. Cursed objects Kenjaku had gestated using the Miwa family's bloodline and his own blood-this bastard really did know something.
"You've already examined Noritoshi Kamo's ashes, haven't you? Isn't it fascinating that something like this can be born from the Miwa family's bloodline?"
The instant Miwa Chisei heard that, she charged at Kenjaku without hesitation. But the man before her had already vanished, reappearing behind her.
So fast. His Spatial Jujutsu was even more fluid than last time.
"The Spatial Jujutsu that the Gojo Clan's Six Eyes excels at... what a shame. I sacrificed so many members of the Miwa family's bloodline, yet only learned a tiny fraction of it. I wonder what the Miwa family gave up back then to create that power."
Noritoshi Kamo spread his hands with a sigh, as though praising that grand undertaking.
"Kenjaku, I'm going to kill you."
Miwa Chisei's voice trembled slightly. What did he mean by sacrificing so many members of the Miwa family's bloodline? Had Kenjaku harmed more than just Riona and Yuto?
"Your face is full of hatred. Honestly, the Miwa family's bloodline was very well hidden. Finding them was exhausting. The family heads certainly taught them