Mansion {139}

Time skip.

If there was something that Keitaro could give Alistair, it was the fact that the man was quick to handle his business.

Not even a second was wasted after the man heard the attack that he had sent him there to investigate and if possible eliminate it.

How wealthy could some individual truly be, speaking of which he still had some of Shiva's curse energy to feed to Akane?

He may have not taken the curse tools that Shiva dropped and given them to Tenzin as this was where they belonged and he did not feel like he needed them.

For some reason, he felt as if something would happen to Akane the second she finished absorbing the essence of the Shiva curse.

That got him wondering, if would it be possible for his Kitsune companion to inherit something from Shiva's curse energy.

Some sort of attribute from Shiva's destructive energy were questions he would ask his future self when this happened.

For now, he would just focus on getting stronger and strengthening his Kitsune companion, she was basically a part of his power.

If he was to put how much of his power she made up, probably around 20 to 30 percent, however the most use she had so far was the fact that she could replenish his curse energy so far.

Which was a great boost, without Akane he could probably give Gojo a very good fight, but winning was going to be hard.

Entering that sage mode state required him to stay still for a bit and he did not think Gojo would be gracious enough to let him just do that.

Granted his sage mode may last longer due to Akane not being there to drain his reserves however, having 2 people jumping someone was better than just one person.

Plus with each pixie that Akane devoured, he could feel her illusionary skill getting stronger and stronger.

If he kept up this paste, she could probably become strong enough to be a big threat on her own.

Sure in her fiery state, she could be considered a special grade curse, but the same could not be said for her base state.

In her base state, she was about as strong as a grade one sorcerer, a peak grade one sorcerer at that.

If he were to say what he meant by peak grade one, he would say she would be around as strong as he was during his third and fourth years in jujutsu high.

Keitaro was taken out of his thoughts as he felt the plane land on Irish soil.

He heard the sound of the engines fading into the background.

"Sir we have arrived"

Keitaro looked at the voice who had said that and noticed a flight attendant, she seemed to be pretty nervous.

He smiled at her as he stood up and said " Thanks for the hospitality"

The girl's cheeks seemed to have turned red from his words, Keitaro dense as a black hole self did not notice a thing and chances are even if he did notice something he wouldn't have been interesting, he had his eyes set on someone already.

"Let's go Edgar" Keitaro called out to the child on the plane, Edgar got out of his seat and walked behind Keitaro.

As Keitaro stepped off the plane, he felt a surge of cool and damp air washing over him.

Ireland's climate was a stark contrast to the temperate climate of England.

Before Keitaro could admire the scenery further, a sleek, black sedan awaited him at the airport.

Coming out of the sedan, a man in his mid-thirties could be seen.

"I will be the one accompanying you to the Worthington household, if you ask any inquiry please ask away"

The man seemed rather professional in the way he spoke.

"They got everything figured out huh?" Keitaro had a thoughtful look on his face as those words left his mouth.

"Lord Alistair has prepared everything for your arrival"

Keitaro looked just a bit impressed, that was good to know, something he did not let slide was the way the man looked at Edgar.

Something was up.

As they entered the car, Keitaro just enjoyed the scenery, something that caught his attention was the way the locals seemed to look at their car with...was that some hatread...that was good to know.

The mansion towered over the rolling Irish countryside, a Gothic behemoth that seemed to contrast with the gentle landscape. As they approached, Keitaro's senses flared. A potent curse energy pulsed beneath the structure, a dark heart throbbing within the very foundation of the building. It was a malevolent presence, a festering wound upon the land.

Keitaro could do nothing but just let out a sigh as he felt the powerful energy coming off the house, the house was haunted.

There was 100% a cursed spirit haunting this house.

A/N..anyone who paid attention in history class should be able to tell me why a land owned by the English in Ireland would be haunted.

I am bored so let's do a popularity contest, I am going to list some characters and you vote for them, so I can see who is a crowd favorite.

Keitaro Namikaze

Satoru. Gojo

Suguru Geto.

Shoko Ieri

Next time I will do it for a supporting character.