After the attack, everyone enjoyed a period of relaxed days.
These past few days, Eichi occasionally ran errands for Medea, and then took Artoria shopping.
Everyone else was also doing well.
Tsuchimiya Utata, who was even more ruthless than a ruthless person, sought Medea for treatment once more.
Later, Medea quickly created a cursed tool that slowed down the erosion rate of the sesshoseki.
This saved Tsuchimiya Utata from being on the verge of death every time he fought a strong enemy.
Isayama Naraku's body also improved significantly under Medea's treatment.
Isayama Mei had inflicted numerous wounds on his body at the time to torment him.
This, however, gave Medea and Eichi the opportunity to heal Isayama Naraku's old injuries as well.
Isayama Naraku now had a feeling of breaking through to establish himself anew.
The half-crippled, retired Isayama Naraku went offline, and the former Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer Isayama Naraku came online.
Michael Kohara was not idle either; with the cursed objects in place and the Techniques perfected,
Michael Kohara and Medea together mimicked shishiou to create a second cursed tool capable of controlling Shikigami.
This cursed tool could summon a Grade 1 Shikigami named Hannya.
Hannya is a type of vengeful spirit from Japanese folklore, born from intense female jealousy and resentment.
Michael Kohara named this sword "Fuma Ichigo."
This was his third cursed tool series, following the Air Pressure Exorcism Sword Miku series and the Cup-Breaking (Exorcism Iron Fist) series.
Not only Eichi's side, but Tamamo-no-Mae also had a comfortable and fulfilling few days.
Tamamo-no-Mae hid in the barrier every day, manipulating Cursed Spirits with her Spirit Butterfly Technique.
Uro Takako, Dhruv, and others were outside searching for enough incarnated bodies and Special Grade Cursed Spirits, entities that could be converted into combat power.
Ryu Ishigori was left to his own devices by Tamamo-no-Mae.
This martial arts fanatic always tended to develop things in the direction of combat.
Tamamo-no-Mae was still in hibernation, needing time to develop.
So Tamamo-no-Mae threw Ryu Ishigori out of the barrier, telling him to find a place to stay and not cause trouble.
The last time, he got bored and fought with Kuroi Bokusatsu, a Special Grade Cursed Spirit she had just awakened, almost tearing down the barrier.
Kuroi Bokusatsu, a Special Grade Cursed Spirit born from people's fear of cockroaches, is one of the 16 Special Grades registered with the Jujutsu Headquarters.
He voluntarily went into hibernation because he was no match for Kenjaku, but unfortunately, Kenjaku still found him and collected him.
Later, after Kenjaku obtained Suguru Geto's body, he awakened and subdued Kuroi Bokusatsu.
And after the Culling Game began, he released Kuroi Bokusatsu into the Sendai Barrier.
However, happy times are always short-lived; as Tamamo-no-Mae's actions increased, more and more traces were detected by the outside world.
The leisurely days were about to end.
On the coast of Northern Sendai.
Two Assistant Supervisors were searching the beach, which looked as if it had been shelled.
Recently, members of the Window working in the police and other departments reported a large amount of intelligence suspected of Cursed Spirit and Curse User activity.
The Assistant Supervisors had no choice but to work overtime and investigate everywhere.
"Do you think this was caused by a Cursed Spirit?"
An Assistant Supervisor squatted in a crater on the ground, his palm rubbing the surface.
"Probably, unless a gang was here having a shootout with rocket launchers?"
The Assistant Supervisor standing behind him lit a cigarette, his gaze sweeping across the pockmarked beach.
Some of the outermost craters had been destroyed by the seawater and showed nothing, but in some places further away that the seawater couldn't reach, there were still many useful clues left.
"One is a fire Technique, and the other has no obvious Technique characteristics."
The young Assistant Supervisor squatting on the ground stood up, an answer forming in his mind.
"How about your side?"
He turned and asked his Senior beside him.
"There's not a trace of Cursed Energy residue, so it seems at least one of the combatants was a Curse User."
Ordinary Cursed Spirits don't know how to clean up residue.
If it were Jujutsu Sorcerers, these Assistant Supervisors would only need to inquire a bit to get some news.
But recently, no Jujutsu Sorcerer had replied saying they had been to the beach and had a battle.
So the only answer was Curse Users.
"How do you plan to write the report?"
"Strength at least Grade 1, suspected Special Grade."
The Senior blew out a smoke ring and answered his companion's question.
"Suspected Special Grade? Are you sure?"
The young Assistant Supervisor was a bit surprised.
"I've partnered with Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerers a few times, and the damage they caused wasn't this extensive."
Hearing this, his companion's gaze swept around.
Looking at the numerous craters within a radius of over two hundred meters.
"Grade 1 can do it… right?"
Special Grades in the Jujutsu World are rarer than giant pandas, and he was still unwilling to believe that two Special Grades would suddenly pop up and fight in this place.
"Idiot!"
The young Assistant Supervisor got a tap on the head.
"I said suspected, do you understand suspected?"
"Also, have you forgotten, a few days ago, the Tsuchimiya Family was attacked by a Special Grade Curse User who could use a fire Technique."
"Eh? Are you saying…"
"Alright, just report it like this. Let the higher-ups send people to take over the specific situation. Getting too involved in these matters is easy to get killed."
After speaking, he stomped out his cigarette and walked towards the black sedan by the roadside first.
"Senior, wait for me."
The young Assistant Supervisor, realizing, immediately followed.
On the other side, two Assistant Supervisors were equally busy in the police station.
They held a thick stack of documents, all of which were lists of missing persons from the past few days.
"Hmm~ Ha~"
A female Assistant Supervisor stretched, placing down the last A4 paper recording missing person information.
"Yamada, how's your side?"
"Almost done, Yukimura."
Another female Assistant Supervisor named Yamada also looked tired.
Buzz buzz buzz, beep beep.
The printer's alert sounded, and the last image was color-printed.
Yamada picked up the paper from the printer, pushing off with her feet.
The office chair with wheels slid directly towards Yukimura.
"Here, these are the police surveillance and the suspects identified from clues provided by the public."
Yukimura took the documents.
At the top was a pink-haired, blurry female figure.
The next few pages were surveillance footage provided by the public, also showing a suspected female.
The clearest image was surveillance footage of Uro Takako dining in a store.
Behind her was an old man dressed very traditionally.
He also wore strange decorations on his head.
"Do you have any information on these two?"
Yukimura asked Yamada.
"Absolutely nothing, these two are like they popped out of a rock. Also, here are the police investigation records."
Yukimura reached out and took them.
"No common sense?"
Yukimura looked strangely at the word that appeared more than once in the transcript.
"Indeed, very lacking in common sense. This woman, who seems to be called Uro something, almost scared the store clerk to tears when she bought things, and she even ate fried chicken bones and all."
Yamada's finger then pointed to Dhruv.
"And this old man, he stared at someone's car for a long time, studying it, making the owner think he was a car thief."
..."These two are just like those ancient people in TV dramas."
After complaining for a long time, Yamada finally vented her resentment from working overtime.
"...Yamada."
"What is it?"
"Have you heard of Incarnation?"
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