Saiyans Forbidden from Crossing Worlds to Steal Jobs Ch. 37

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"Don't be scared, Rika." Okkotsu's heart ached, even though Rika had started it, she was the one who got beaten, and she was still his wife. Okkotsu wanted to give her a comforting pat.

But still, she had to be taught, Rika couldn't be so reckless again.

If she ran into another Assistant Teacher Ikki, her little life might really be gone.

"Don't be so reckless next time, Rika." he said, "Assistant Teacher Ikki didn't mean to bully me. On the contrary, she was training me, for my own good."

"I'm sorry, Yuta..." Rika cried back to him, "Rika was wrong."

She said as she ran toward him, but stopped dead a meter in front of Okkotsu, her snake-tail-like lower half twisting and fidgeting.

"Yuta..." she twisted her hands nervously, hesitating, "So smelly..."

Finally, she made a decision, "Rika likes Yuta, but Rika doesn't want to get close to Yuta right now."

Saying that, she wiped away her tears and slipped back into the other dimension.

Okkotsu Yuta: ......QAQ

His wife actually despised him!

Canned herring, truly terrifying!

The color drained from Okkotsu Yuta's whole body, sinking into depression.

Rika's little episode didn't affect the others' mood, on the contrary, Maki got even more fired up.

Her eyes were glowing, she held down her excitement, "Ikki-sensei."

"Can I do that too?" She clenched the cursed tool in her hand tighter, veins standing out clearly on the back of her hand.

【Maki, can't you stop causing trouble, can't you just be obedient like Mai?】

【You don't have cursed energy, your status is even lower than the ground. If you make them mad, the consequences won't be something you can handle.】

【That's it, this is the mission of us Zen'in women.】

【Zen'in Maki, your existence is only for birthing strong descendants with cursed energy for the clan. You don't have cursed energy, that's already a sign of failure, and you still dream of becoming clan head?】

【How could I have given birth to something like you!】

No cursed energy meant she couldn't be a jujutsu sorcerer?

No cursed energy meant she couldn't become strong?

Why did women have to be their breeding tools?

They thought she couldn't do it, but screw them!

She would prove them wrong, she would prove she could. Even without cursed energy, even if she couldn't see curses, she would still become a jujutsu sorcerer!

She would become the head of the Zen'in clan, she absolutely would become the head of the Zen'in clan!

That was why she came to Tokyo Jujutsu High.

But when she actually faced curses, she realized, so what if she had physical strength beyond normal people?

She wasn't a complete "Heavenly Restriction." Without her cursed glasses, she couldn't catch sight of curses.

She had no cursed energy in her body. Without cursed tools, she couldn't cut down curses.

Her body, trained day and night, still couldn't compare to Okkotsu casually using cursed energy.

So, without cursed energy, was she really that weak?

Maki didn't believe it, Maki refused, Maki worked even harder.

But after all, she was only a fifteen-year-old kid. Confusion and helplessness would always creep up on her in the middle of the night.

But just now, she had seen it.

With her own eyes, she had witnessed a special-grade cursed spirit being beaten down.

No cursed energy, no cursed tools, just pure physical strength reaching that level!

Wasn't that exactly the strength she had been chasing?!!

The cursed weapon in her hand creaked as she squeezed it, sparks leaping in her chest, waiting for just a spark to set everything on fire.

Maki's complicated feelings, Ikki had no clue about. She was caught off guard by Maki's sudden respect, a little flattered, scratched her head, and seriously analyzed, "Everyone's potential is different, so I can't give a definite number, but at the very least..."

Her gaze swept around, then pointed not far away, "...you should be able to push that rock with pure strength."

Everyone followed her gaze, only to see a massive boulder standing there, as tall as 189cm men, so big it would take more than a dozen people to encircle it.

Maki and the others: !!!

From today on, they weren't taking off these shells!!!

Who cared about its ugliness?

Strength was the real deal!

This was way more reliable than Gojo tossing all his work onto them as "training"!!!

Maki asked eagerly, "Ikki-sensei, what are we training next?"

She could hardly wait.

"Next, huh." Ikki swept her eyes over the group and slowly said, "We're gonna farm the land."

"And also." She pulled out a book wrapped in a pitch-black cover: "We're gonna study some cultural lessons."

On the cover, three big words "Culture Class" were written in white marker.

But inside, unseen by anyone, the title blazed—"Psychology: Brainwashing and Anti-Brainwashing."

Reject cults, reject feudalism, reject pyramid schemes, starting with me.

Kanagawa

East District Police Station

The afternoon sun wasn't as scorching anymore, and Kanagawa's East District was as quiet and peaceful as always.

Unlike the bustling Tokyo or downtown Kanagawa, in this suburban area, hardly any major cases happened all year round. Even small cases were fewer than in other places. So, except for the young interns, most of the officers here were either people who had offended higher-ups or those just easing into retirement.

Officer Sanada, already fifty-six, made himself a cup of coffee, dropped three ice cubes in, stirred it with a spoon a few times, then glanced at the time. He looked over at the girl tapping away at the computer and said, "Ikki, you've been staring at that screen for a whole day and night, don't you care about your eyes anymore?"

"Almost done, almost done." Ikki's eyes didn't leave the screen, her fingers flying as she said without looking up, "Just a little more."

"Once I sort this out, I'm good."

"I remember you're in high school at Hyotei right now." Officer Sanada cast a light glance at her screen. "What are you preparing all this material for?"

"Hyotei doesn't need this stuff."

"So you've made up your mind to apply to the police academy later?"

"As if." Ikki pushed up her blue-light glasses and replied, "I got a new job recently, and I need some police files as references."

"What kind of job needs that?"

"You know I used to work part-time as a shrine maiden, right?" Ikki grinned. "On the subway to Tokyo, I met someone named Gojo Satoru. He works in the same field of exorcising monsters and curses."

"But he makes way more than me." Ikki held up a finger. "Know what, Chief Sanada? Just one job with him, and I make ten million yen!"

"Super profitable."

Ten million?!

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