Curse Fighting, Sasuke Template

Zenin family.

"Did that old guy confess?"

Zenin Naoya sat in a simple room, looking at Zenin Ranta in front of him and said lightly, he seemed to be in a bad mood at this time.

"Chief..." Zenin Ranta looked at Zenin Naoya with a guilty conscience, "We have used all the means we can use, but that guy just won't let go."

"Then let's just deal with him tonight." Zenin Naoya waved his hand and casually ordered, "I originally planned to use that guy to get some evidence that the high-level officials had provoked the curse master, but I didn't expect them to be so united?"

"Chief."

A tall man walked out of the room, his face also looked a little bad, "I have been tracking the traces of Zenin Shan for several days, but there is still no trace of him..."

"Shinichi, you make me very disappointed!"

Zenin Naoya's face turned cold, looking at Zenin Shinichi and said coldly, "The head of the family doesn't know about this matter yet, we have to solve this matter as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" Shinichi and Ranta walked out of the room respectfully.

During the days when Zenin Ze was not in Tokyo, Zenin Naoya temporarily took charge of all the affairs of the Zenin family.

Zenin Naoya took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, but still did not call Zenin Ze.

"Don't worry... cousin, I will definitely get rid of Zenin Shan as soon as possible!"

"I can't let you bear the infamy of patricide, nor can I let that old bastard Zenin Shan have fun outside!"

Zenin Naoya looked coldly at the figures outside the room. He suspected that someone in the family might have been bribed by that guy!

Fushiguro family.

Tsumiki was sitting next to Fushiguro Shier, and the two of them were watching the bloody romance drama on TV together.

Looking at the ridiculous plot on TV, Shier's mouth kept twitching, but he saw Tsumiki's happy smile again, and he still suppressed his anxious heart and continued to watch.

Suddenly, Shier's phone vibrated.

"Duo-chan, your phone is not on silent!" Tsumiki pouted in dissatisfaction and rolled her eyes at Shier.

Shier quickly apologized. He had tried his best to make up for his mistreatment of his daughter in the past few years.

As for Fushiguro Megumi? As we all know, boys are raised in poverty.

Shier took out his phone and looked at a private chat from the group chat of "Loving Family" on his phone, and his mouth twitched again.

"What kind of name did this bastard Zenin Ze take?"

"I'm obviously a member of the Fushiguro family! He actually pulled me into the Zenin family's group chat..."

"Afterwards, he even withdrew, saying that he wanted me to communicate more with the new blood of the Zenin family..."

"Duo-chan, did you just mention Uncle Ze?" Tsumiki's face was full of admiration.

Shen Er suddenly felt that the cabbage he raised was going to grow crooked, and hurriedly reminded him, "He is your uncle..."

"I know for sure! What are you thinking?" Jin Meiji rolled her eyes at Shen Er, "Uncle Ze is my idol!"

"Is that guy so attractive to women?"

"Well... he is worthy of being my student and cousin."

Jin Meiji also came to Shen Er's side and looked at the private chat messages on his phone.

She saw a message from a person named Zenin Naoya, saying, "My cousin Shin'er... Zenin Shan ran away!"

Shin'er's pupils shrank, and he quickly typed in the group, "How is it possible? Only I and a few people from Bing know about that secret room. Ze told me personally!"

"That's right."

Zenin Naoya sent a message, "It is likely that a few people from Bing have rebelled. I suspect Zenin Shan has fled to the side of Suso."

"Suso..."

Shin'er narrowed his eyes, and he recalled that many years ago when he accepted the task of hunting astral plasma, he did see people with a circle of sutures on his head in several places.

But there were both men and women.

"Brother Shin'er, so I'm begging you a lot. Before I find out clearly, I don't dare to trust Ranta and Shinichi now."

"No problem, I will pay more attention." Shin'er typed quickly, and decided to go to Kong Shiyu later.

"What happened?" Tsu Miki asked curiously.

"No...it's okay." Shen Er smiled and touched Jin Meiji's head.

"Really, I saw it and you still lied to me!" Jin Meiji said angrily, "You are just as insincere as Xiaohui!"

"I won't help you cook today!"

"Then I will do it myself." Shen Er ignored his daughter's threat and smiled confidently, "I will do it."

An hour later.

After watching Jin Meiji fall asleep, Shen Er took out a short blade and a big knife from his bedroom, and a purple-black curse spirit was tied to his shoulder.

Shen Er took the bigThe knife was stuffed into Chou Bao's mouth, and the short knife was in his hand.

"Old buddy... I haven't used you for more than ten years, right?" Jiner muttered to himself. In his hand was the Tensei Hoko that broke through the Gojo Satoru's lower limit technique.

"But I have been looking for more than ten years, but I still can't find the missing blade." Jiner played with the Tensei Hoko while walking towards the Zenin family.

Jiner's visit to the Zenin family was definitely not to hold a night of genocide. He wanted to talk to Zenin Naoya face to face, and it was also the first time he returned to the Zenin family in so many years.

He wanted to see what Zenin Ze, this kid, had transformed the Zenin family into.

Jiner walked to the gate of the Zenin family, looked at the "Zenin" on the plaque on the main gate, and showed a smile that was not sure whether it was nostalgia or mockery.

He walked straight into the Zenin family, and on the side he saw many young people who had no techniques like himself.

Although it was already night, the young men still insisted on training. What made Shier feel interesting was that a magician next to them also trained with them and they seemed to get along well.

"It seems that you have really changed a lot."

Shier walked along the way. Even though he met a magician from the Zenin family on the road, he did not show any ridicule on his face because he had no magic power. Instead, he was very enthusiastic to lead the way for him, but was rejected by Shier.

Shier walked indifferently to the Jiku where the Zenin family stored special-grade magic tools. Zenin Naoya had been waiting for him there for a long time.

"You are here." Zenin Naoya showed a gentle smile on his face.

"It seems that you have been waiting for a long time." Shier said indifferently, "I came here to see that place."

"I understand." Zenin Naoya did not say too much nonsense, took out a key from his pocket, and opened the door to the Jiku.

Shier walked with Zenin Naoya, and his mind recalled his childhood.

Because he had no magical power, he was treated as a waste. Even his biological parents disliked him and even threw their own son into the group of cursed spirits raised by the Zenin family...

Those were specially raised by the Zenin family to train wastes without spells and magical power.

"As expected." Jiner looked at the cursed spirits that had once caused scars on the corners of his mouth and no longer existed. He smiled with relief.

"Ze... You are indeed someone who can change this world."

When Jiner thought of the little brat ten years ago, the past time seemed to be still vivid in his mind.