Abnormal Moon

On that very day, he attacked the Jujutsu High School, was defeated by Etotsu Yuta, and was later executed by Gojo Satoru.

It has only been half a year since then.

"Grandma Oogami, of course I have my own plans."

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or incomplete source. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

"Last year I was a little naive and actually scattered our forces in several places. If we had concentrated our forces, that kid Yuta Ekiku wouldn't have been a match for me at all. It was really stupid... There's no point in talking about it now. Anyway, I have a new plan now. I wonder if you guys would like to join me?"

"Plan? What are you planning to do now?"

The nearly ninety-year-old woman with gray hair frowned deeply, her brows furrowed so tightly they looked like they could trap a fly.

"Let me make this clear from the start: I only came here because of you. If you're planning something big again, don't drag me into it!"

This old woman is probably the kind of person who gets more afraid of death as she gets older.

Miss Okita thought to herself.

Even though I've lived longer than many people, I'm still not satisfied.

"That's a shame."

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

"However, besides the plan, I have another request. I wonder if Granny Oogami would be willing to take it on?"

"Commission?"

“Kidnap any one of the three first-year students at the High School of Curses.”

"Xia Youjie, do you think I'm a fool?!"

Granny Tail Goddess rose angrily and, in her aged voice, lashed out at the hip-shaped...

"The homeroom teacher for the first year of the Jujutsu High School is none other than Gojo Satoru! Kidnapping his student? I'm not tired of living! Who would dare take on such a simple and obvious dangerous request? Do you think I'm a fool?!"

"Your message is outdated."

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

“Gojo Satoru has been overseas for the past three months and hasn’t returned. He’s probably been held up by some mission. I’m personally quite curious about the mission that could hold Gojo Satoru up… but that’s not the point.”

"The key point is that the current homeroom teacher for the first-year students in the vocational college is that newly promoted special-grade foreign sorcerer named Roy."

"What, is there such a thing?"

Granny Oogami was taken aback.

She looked at the fish with a suspicious expression.

"I have an inside man in the senior management department, there's no mistake about that."

The nightmare is a gap.

Although they were called inside agents, they were essentially more like puppets.

But there's no need to talk about this with those useless curse masters in this gang.

"This news is no secret. If Granny Ogami doesn't believe it, she can find out for herself."

Is there an inside man in the director's department?

The middle-aged blacksmith, who worked in the HDB flats, and the blonde, side-ponytail curse master were both quite surprised to hear this. They stared at each other, their expressions revealing a strange, intimidating look.

Ms. Okita's expression remained unchanged, as if she didn't care about what he said at all.

"...I will believe you for now."

Granny Tail God hesitated for a moment, struggled with her inner thoughts, and finally sat down with some skepticism.

"Even so, kidnapping a first-year college student still means going up against a Special Class, right? The danger is second only to offending Gojo Satoru, isn't it?"

"Don't worry, I will arrange for him to leave Japan soon."

The charm of this high-pitched gray halo, the gushing light, the smashing of the reins, the rampant hustle and bustle, the scorching heat of this file, the plan of the gushing light, the α-like swan's foundation.

"He'll be gone for at least a week. That will be the perfect time to make your move. You just need to wait for my message and then grab any one of the students. Ah, but I suggest you don't grab Itadori Yuujin. The thing inside him is a little dangerous. You can grab the other two as you like."

"If what you say is true, I can accept this commission."

Granny Oogami's expression softened slightly.

If everything goes smoothly, she only needs to deal with those few brats. She's been in the world of curse masters for so many years; if she can't even beat a few brats, she'll be laughed at.

"Is this commission only issued to me?"

"No, any of you here can take on this task. After all, there's more than one person who can be kidnapped. There's no need for you to compete. You can spread your targets around, can't you?"

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The middle-aged blacksmith, Tanzakura, is a forger who is skilled at crafting magical artifacts, but his actual skill level is average.

While the blonde, side-ponytail-wearing youth, Haruta Shigemitsu's techniques are amazing, they don't really help with combat power.

The only thing to be careful about is—

Liao Jian Na Kang Yu Kang Zhan Dong Guai Zu Shun ┳ Nuo Jiao  Lai Na Kong  砩 Xi �

Although this girl is young, her swordsmanship is truly extraordinary.

Even with his millennia of experience and insight, he is still among the best. If she accepts this commission, then everything should be settled.

"Ms. Okita, are you interested in taking on this request?"

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or garbled document. A direct translation wouldn't be meaningful without further context or clarification.

Calling himself Okita Souji, using a historical figure as his pseudonym, he's quite cautious; his youthful and beautiful appearance shouldn't be mistaken for that.

"If Roy isn't here, then I won't take this job."

Ms. Okita sat there, still with a cold and expressionless demeanor.

"Oh? Why?"

The fashionable rice paddy was stopped, and the hope was that the actual feedback would be given.

"I need to speak with that guy named Roy."

Ms. Okita's eyes suddenly sharpened, as if she were recalling a distressing past event, and her expression darkened.

"I'm going to get my revenge on that guy!"

I see, I understand now.

Seeing Miss Okita's expression as if she wanted to kill him, he realized that the man was being terrified and was about to give up.

In short, I've been humiliated by that guy.

Upon closer reflection, the two are about the same age, and it's unusual that I hadn't heard of Ms. Okita before, given her strength. If she also returned from overseas, then it makes sense.

Perhaps the two had some kind of entanglement while they were overseas. Ms. Okita suffered quite a bit at the hands of that guy named Roy, so after Roy came to Japan, she followed him there.

Well, that makes sense!

Granny Ogami glanced at the people in the bar and, seeing that Ms. Okita did not intend to accept the request, and that Kaneya Tanzo and Shigemitsu Haruta remained silent, she understood what they meant.

"Then, I will take on this commission on my own!"

Granny Oogami stood up and, supported by her grandson, walked towards the bar entrance.

"I'm not interested in your so-called plan, so I won't stay and listen any longer, Xia Youjie. Just contact me when the time is right."

"Okay."

In the saddle, the lotus root retreated, and the long climbed the umbrella.

After Granny Oogami left, [the text abruptly ends here, likely due to an incomplete sentence or a formatting error].

"So, the three who are still here must all be interested in my plan, right?"

"Just tell me straight, what are your plans?"

Miss Okita made a face that said she didn't want to waste time arguing with him and that he should just get straight to the point.

"That's no problem, but before that, please have the three of you agree to a pledge with me!"

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or incomplete source. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

"After all, we're all in the world of curse masters, so let's not talk about trust or distrust. If this plan gets leaked, I'll be in a lot of trouble. So I ask the three of you to pledge that you will never reveal the plan to anyone."

HDB Tanzo and Shigemitsu Haruta both followed the advice.

Both of them were somewhat mentally unstable curse masters, with a penchant for creating chaos, and they were very interested in Xia Youjie's so-called plan.

Finally, it was Ms. Okita's turn. Ms. Okita didn't hold back either, and immediately... (The sentence is incomplete and lacks context, so a direct translation isn't possible.)

If this constraint is broken, I, who am in this world, will also be punished by this world.

But she doesn't need to share it with outsiders at all.

Anyway, the Master now knows what these people are up to.

After all three had established their bonds, [the text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated topic:] [The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly due to OCR errors. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context.]

anyway.

Why does Master always use her as an alias?