Saiyans Forbidden from Crossing Worlds to Steal Jobs Ch. 25

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Kumiya faked a move and bolted without hesitation.

Team spirit?

That didn't exist.

In the face of life-or-death danger, all of that was total crap. He even hoped Shigemo would take the hit for him.

Likewise, Shigemo knew perfectly well what kind of trash Kumiya was, so he never counted on him in the first place. Without a word, he was the first to unleash his technique, struggling to save himself.

His technique was called [Miracles]. Simply put, it stored up the little miracles that happened in daily life, and when he ran into danger, it could release them to help him escape death.

The so-called "life-saving god skill."

But the gap between Grade 1 and Special Grade—how could that be crossed so easily?

The mighty cursed spirit raised his hand, three fingers pressed together, cursed energy flowing. The movement was casual, his expression full of disdain.

"Fear me, humans."

Raging flames burst out, surging like a flood, roaring like a dragon of fire...

"Tremble."

The flames mixed with magma, rising two to three meters high, spreading for hundreds of meters, engulfing apartment buildings, roaring forward with unstoppable force, chasing the two of them.

"Run."

A thunderous boom exploded, rubble and smoke filled the air, swallowing them up in an instant.

"This world no longer belongs to you."

When the dust settled, two charred corpses lay on the ground.

They still held their running posture.

The fear in their eyes hadn't even faded.

From high above, the cursed spirit looked down on the two dying bodies with contempt and declared, "We cursed spirits are the new humanity."

"Remember my name."

"My name is Jogo."

So his name was Jogo.

Sukima Onna grabbed her long hair with her only remaining left hand, twisting and twisting it again.

What was this indescribable, unshakable tension?

W-wait, had she been cursed?

Hold up, she was a curse herself.

Sukima Onna was utterly confused. Sukima Onna was completely dumbfounded.

At that moment, Jogo, who had just finished off the two sorcerers, walked toward her. "Imaginary Cursed Spirit?"

He sounded a little impressed. "For a Grade 1 cursed spirit to awaken into a new human, that really surprises me."

"My lifelong wish is for us cursed spirits to live in this world as humans."

His beautiful single eye gazed at her as he spoke gently, "Would you be willing to become my companion and fight by my side?"

He almost looked like he was glowing!!

Sukima Onna twisted her hair even faster.

Seeing her silence, Jogo's lone eye narrowed thoughtfully, and he instantly figured it out, "Are you afraid of the human who contracted you?"

"No need for fear." Jogo spoke with full confidence. "I'll kill her completely and give you back your freedom."

Sukima Onna: !!!

My almighty cursed spirit, what the hell did you just say?!!

Sukima Onna's pupils shook, her powder literally fell off in fright. She shook her head desperately, waving her hands fast enough to leave afterimages, begging him to drop that terrifying idea.

But who was Jogo?

Lord Jogo feared nothing. He was the number one fighter of the cursed spirit world. Just one measly human—what couldn't he handle?

So he let out a proud laugh. "Among humans, only Gojo Satoru makes me take notice."

"But even that's just notice, nothing more."

"As a greeting gift." Jogo turned, his cloak sweeping behind him in a graceful arc. He said faintly, "I'll give you freedom."

Sukima Onna: !!!!

Damn it all!!!

【Breaking news, this afternoon, a massive explosion occurred in a district of Tokyo.

According to eyewitnesses, criminals carried large amounts of explosives and blew up an old apartment building along with the surrounding streets.

So far, three people have been seriously injured, but no deaths have been reported.

The Tokyo Major Crimes Unit has already launched an official investigation into the incident...】

There weren't many people inside the dessert shop that afternoon, so the news broadcast was loud and clear.

Quite a few people looked up.

Staring at the shocking scene on the TV screen, someone gasped, "That kind of power couldn't have come from just one bomb."

Another person said, "Maybe it was some gangs fighting each other."

"They wouldn't really be that bold in Tokyo, right?" someone else added. "I mean, Tokyo is the capital after all."

"Who knows."

"But with things getting so dangerous lately, it's better not to go out too much."

That last comment got a lot of nods of agreement.

In the corner, Ikki also nodded along.

She hadn't expected terrorists to be this arrogant nowadays.

And she didn't know who was unlucky enough to get caught up in it.

Right now, she was in a dessert shop called Takeshita.

Saiyans ate a lot, and compared to carbs, sweets gave way more energy.

After a whole day of studying and stretching her muscles, her stomach was already growling.

A hungry Saiyan had zero motivation.

So instead of going straight home, Ikki had ducked into this dessert shop.

The desserts looked gorgeous and tasted amazing. She gave it ten stars and swore she'd definitely come back often.

As she thought this, she lifted a fork with a small piece of crepe, then casually glanced up.

Her hand suddenly froze.

Wait, that street sign looked familiar...

That utility pole plastered with little ads looked kinda familiar too...

And that signboard not far away...

Ikki suddenly got a really bad feeling.

At that moment, the TV anchor kept going.

【The Unicorn Apartments have now been sealed off...】

Clank—

Her fork slipped from her hand, hitting the porcelain plate with a sharp clink.

The noise around her instantly faded out, and in Ikki's head only two big words kept replaying.

Slow and clear.

Unicorn Apartments...

Unicorn...

Apart! Ments!!

The unlucky one was actually her!

Ikki felt like lightning had struck out of a clear sky.

Her home had been blown up!!!!

Blown up!!!

While Ikki was frozen like a statue, the color drained from her face by the shocking news—

Not far away, three tables over in the corner.

A girl with hair tied up in twin buns looked at the time on her phone and suddenly squealed, "Ah! Look at the time already."

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