Saiyans Forbidden from Crossing Worlds to Steal Jobs Ch. 23

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Wasn't he still bouncing around alive right in front of her now?

It was like—he could be beaten, but he couldn't be kept, and all she could do was watch, pissed off enough to stomp her feet.

But how could something like that stop her?

Ikki turned her clever little brain, and soon came up with a solution.

"I get it." She clapped her hands. "I'll give you what you want."

Geto froze. In that instant of distraction, the girl in front of him vanished.

Geto's pupils shrank.

Teleportation?!

Where was she?!!

His hair stood on end, he scanned quickly, cursed energy rising. Black cursed energy spread through the alley, and a huge curse rose from the ground.

He saw her!

She was behind Kong Shiu!

She knocked Kong Shiu out!

Geto sneered.

Did she really think this was enough to make him give up and surrender?

Too naive. He and Kong Shiu only worked together once in a while.

Besides, a monkey with no cursed energy, who could only see curses—he didn't care about his life at all.

He raised his hand, and the curse behind him unleashed its technique. Massive energy gathered in its mouth.

It took shape in just a few breaths. No hesitation, no pause, just a direct blast.

But it was completely useless.

The straight blast barely left its mouth when it bent in a half-arc, shooting straight into the sky, turning into a falling star.

And just then, before Geto's hand even dropped, in the next second, he himself was kicked into the air.

Following his curse, he became the second falling star streaking across the sky.

His small eyes suddenly widened, brown irises reflecting golden afterimages connected into one dazzling trail.

At that moment, the girl showed a power even more terrifying than what she had displayed during the Ohkura Village incident.

Was this really a Heavenly Restriction?

No, not at all!

Geto didn't have time to think. He just saw the girl's figure getting bigger and bigger.

No way to dodge!

Nowhere to dodge!

Pain shot through his stomach, and Geto was sent flying dozens of meters higher.

Right after, the girl grabbed one of his legs and shot straight into the clouds.

She carried him up into ten thousand meters high in the sky!

It all happened too fast. So fast no one noticed, so fast not even a ripple was left.

The alley was still the same alley, with no trace of destruction. Only Kong Shiu lying on the ground, and Sukima Onna, frozen in shock, bore witness to what had just happened.

And it was exactly this that showed how terrifying the girl was.

At this moment, Sukima Onna had no more doubts, no more resentment, and willingly submitted.

She glanced at Kong Shiu on the ground. She couldn't lay a hand on a human, so she just left him there.

Hugging her backpack tight, her face heavy as if she were holding a treasure, Sukima Onna carefully drifted toward Apartment 303.

The boss had asked her to return the item before leaving.

She had to protect it!

......

Maybe today was destined to be Sukima Onna's unlucky day.

Sukima Onna was blocked at her front door by two humans.

One was a bald muscleman, wearing an apron, bare-chested, with a black eye-slit mask on his face—flashy and an eyesore.

The other had a messy golden side ponytail, a mark under their eye, one shoulder bare, looking both male and female.

"Eh... this is the one, right." The side ponytail tilted their head, voice soft and thin. "She looks really cute."

"Should be her." The muscleman gave her a look and said, "Grade 1 imaginary cursed spirit, Sukima Onna."

"Look, look." The side ponytail's eyes widened in surprise. "She even wears glasses, and she's cautious too."

"She's really just like a person." He licked his lips, cradling his face with his right hand. "Juzo, I really want her."

"It feels like such a waste to just give her away."

"Why don't we just keep her?"

"Things like her, when they die, don't even leave a body, can't even make scraps out of them." The bald man pulled out an axe, swung it twice, and grumbled in a rough voice, "Better to just use her to trade for money."

"Ehh~~" The side ponytail pouted unwillingly. "So sad, she's such a cute kid too."

But his hands didn't stop. He pulled out a box, "Come on, be good, come inside nicely, or you'll suffer for it."

"Ah, speaking of which, I still haven't seen that big cutie."

"I heard she's a Heavenly Restriction."

"Too bad, I really wanted to show her the blade Juzo made for me."

"There'll be a chance."

"That Heavenly Restriction would make a nice mannequin."

"Ahhh, fine, fine." Shigemo Haruta sighed regretfully. "Then I'll leave the rest to you, Juzo."

4:47

On a highway somewhere in Tokyo.

A stretch Rolls-Royce sped past.

Speedometer at 120, no turns, no brakes, just charging straight ahead.

A sedan nearly got hit, and the driver cursed, "Driving that fast, what, rushing to reincarnate?!"

But before he could finish, the Rolls-Royce went straight for the guardrail, charging headfirst into the river without hesitation.

Holy shit!

The sedan driver slammed the brakes, eyes wide in shock.

It took him a while before he reacted—something had happened!

He hurried to call the cops, not noticing that just a short distance away, a young man in a hoodie and tracksuit whistled, pulling out his phone, "Job's done. Don't forget to send me the rest of the payment."

"Yeah, accidental death. No problem. I know this kind of work well."

"Alright, alright. Oh, by the way, I saw a new job just posted, catching a Grade 1 cursed spirit."

"They say it's a cursed spirit with intelligence. What do you think, wanna go for it?"

Whatever the person on the other end said made the young man curl his lip.

"It's one of Gojo Satoru's people? Tch, then I guess this job's hopeless. I'm not letting him set his eyes on me."

He hung up, spun his phone twice under his thumb. "So boring."

"When will Gojo Satoru finally die?"

"Living all shrunk up like this is really pissing me off."

With regret, he stuffed his hands into his pockets, just about to leave—when his face suddenly shifted.

Danger!

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