A week after that birthday party, Miwa Chisei received a summons from Jujutsu Higher-Ups.
This is something to be expected. After nearly two years of lurking and observing me, I always find my minions.
For Miwa Chisei, it was obviously the wrong choice for the other party to stand still for the past two years.
"If you don't break the wings of the young eagle, do you still expect to tame it into a slave when it spreads its wings and flies high?"
The office building of Jujutsu Higher-Ups is hidden in the barrier of Lord Tengen, on another mountainside that is opposite to Jujutsu High.
The barrier here is more complex and changeable than Jujutsu High, but it pays more attention to "hiding".
Miwa Chisei When you step into this area, you feel like you are being stared at by countless pairs of eyes.
The so-called conference room is more like an empty and dark interrogation room.
The six blocked compartments surround the round, flat space in the middle. Orange lights are lit in the compartments, and the outlines of people inside can be vaguely seen.
The confusing and unknown Higher-Ups center has supreme power of decision-making, but has never regarded people with their true identities. They do not know each other's true face, and all communications are separated by hypocrisy.
Or a certain Jujutsu Sorcerer who passed you by is one of them.
Only Master Tengen in Tombs of the Star Corridor can clearly see Jujutsu Society's checks and balances, but that master only cares about maintaining a balanced barrier and won't say much.
Miwa Chisei stood in this airtight and spacious room. Except for the weak light transmitted from six compartments, there was no lighting tool.
A depressing and serious atmosphere has been established.
"Miwa Chisei, we are the center of Jujutsu Higher-Ups. This summons to you is related to the future of Miwa family."
The voice had been specially processed, so hoarse and majestic that it was impossible to determine its identity.
Miwa family's future, this word is really not suitable.
"Please say."
But Miwa Chisei still maintained a calm mood. She couldn't tell who was talking to her, and her eyes randomly fell on the darkness in the corner of the room.
"We received a report from the monitor that you used Miwa Family Jujutsu to engage in non-task work, which seriously affected Jujutsu Society's interests. Higher-Ups now orders you to reveal all the secret techniques of Miwa family."
"The Watcher's Report"
Such words made Miwa Chisei feel filled with unknown anger. She looked at the six silhouettes under the light with a dull expression.
"Is there any evidence?"
"We will distribute the evidence to other Higher-Ups people for review. Please do not evade your own guilt."
"Guilty"
Miwa Chisei thinks it's a bit funny. Maybe people who are superior always like to talk in roundabout ways?
"Why, you didn't find out Miwa family's secret technique from the branch family, so you accused me of it, so you want to peek at Miwa family openly?"
I had no expectations. Jujutsu Higher-Ups recalled Miwa family not for compensation.
But when the facts were photographed on Miwa Chisei's face, the bone-chilling chill became clearer.
"Don't discuss irrelevant topics, Miwa Chisei. Please respect Jujutsu Higher-Ups's decision."
That voice was old-fashioned and ruthless, even if it confused right and wrong, it didn't touch anything.
"I have not done anything to harm the interests of Jujutsu Society, and I have no reason to accept unfounded charges."
"Three Great Families all have their own family secrets. None of the Jujutsu laws indicate that the Jujutsu family needs to hand over all family secrets to Jujutsu Higher-Ups."
The voice of Miwa Chisei is more cold and ruthless, and the young and vivid voice is more exciting than the processed mechanical voices.
"Miwa Chisei, Jujutsu Higher-Ups orders you to stop all non-task work and report Miwa family Jujutsu truthfully, otherwise we will imprison you."
All tasks show that the ability of Miwa Chisei far exceeds that of other Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer.
She is approaching the level of Special Grade Sorcerer, like a time bomb.
Miwa Chisei feels that trying to reason with them is really an ignorant thing.
Imposing one's own ideas on others and constructing hypocritical "hegemony" is this the so-called Higher-Ups maintenance of Jujutsu Society peace?
What they call justice is just their interests.
"You guys have to figure it out--"
Miwa Chisei took off her sunglasses, and her pupils scanned a circle of figures trapped in the cubicle.
"It is Jujutsu Society who begs Miwa family to return, not Miwa family who wants to participate in this dirty game."
"Miwa Chisei, you are brave!"
That old-fashioned and ruthless voice finally moved.
"I'm quite bold, so do you want these charges to become a reality? Endangering Jujutsu Society sounds good - how about I go and be Curse User?"
Miwa Chisei's words caused the conference hall to fall into strange silence. Her meaning was very clear.
Don't make me upset, or I'll defect.
"Do you think Jujutsu Society no one can subdue you?"
Miwa Chisei tilted his head and laughed, then replied slowly.
"Who? Yuki Tsukumo? Suguru Geto? Or--"
Her expression was cold, and there was a hint of madness in her eyes.
"Satoru Gojo?"
Jujutsu Higher-Ups's central figures fell silent again.
They finally understood that Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer could no longer subdue Miwa Chisei, so what about the remaining Special Grade?
They are all unruly people.
She was just an orphan girl of the Miwa Main Family. She thought she could bully and threaten him, but the distance and calmness she showed toward Jujutsu Higher-Ups from the beginning were all illusions.
I will not move even if the enemy does not move. Miwa Chisei keeps forbearing for the sake of his own growth.
Whether Miwa Riona was provoking or Jujutsu Society was targeting, she always pushed it back as if it was none of her business.
But this time it was Jujutsu Society who made the first move.
"I'm warning you, Miwa family is also the former Four Great Families. Don't have any inappropriate thoughts. I can still quietly be an ordinary Jujutsu Sorcerer."
Miwa Chisei put his sunglasses back and put away his sharp-edged aura, as if he had returned to his usual indifference to everything except money.
But she spoke word by word in a calm voice.
"Otherwise, I will let Jujutsu Society be buried with me."
After saying this, she stepped out of the conference hall without looking back, leaving only six confusing silhouettes looking at each other.
"I told you, your method will only be counterproductive."
"Miwa family is so arrogant, does he really have a hand?"
"Gojo Clan's "Six Eyes" is really Miwa family's handiwork."
"There is no need to discuss this. Who knows if there will be Gojo Clan among the six of us. After all, the selection of the 'center' is random."
The six silhouettes were silent again, and after the light in a certain compartment went out, the rest gradually went out.
There are only two left.
"What do you think?"
"Let's do the next best thing first. After all, we still have to be on guard against the madman Gojo Clan."
"It seems that the balance is really going to be broken."
After a long silence, the two lights finally went out.
In the empty and dark hall, all the people were lost, and the memorial was boundless void.