Troubling the Gun

"DO THEY TAKE THIS PLACE AS A DAYCARE CENTRE?" A booming voice was heard.

Almost everyone could recognize this voice,

The Current Leader of the Zenin Clan, the Strongest of all Grade Ones, The owner of one of the strongest techniques currently, Naobito Zenin.

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"Everyone! Get your ass into the Meeting hall!" He once again yelled out.

"You can't be serious, half of us aren't even here," A Grade 1 away from the Special Grades said calling out the Clan leader and pointing out the missing 10 Grade 1s.

"That's the fun part," Naobito said slightly smiling making everyone frown while some seemed to deflate as if knowing what was to come.

"They're all dead"

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After the shock from his words receded people started to think about what Naobito had said before announcing the death of numerous Grade 1s.

"DO THEY TAKE THIS PLACE AS A DAYCARE CENTRE?"

His words seemed to echo in everyone's mind as the smart ones quickly went into the meeting hall, even the ones talking to the Special Grades went away to avoid involving themselves in what was to come.

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The Zenin and The Gojo clan had a fierce rivalry stemming from ancient times when a person possessing the exact powers of Gojo Satoru i.e. Six Eyes and Limitless and the owner of the Ten Shadows clashed together and ended up killing each other.

Since then bad blood had been amongst them, worsened by the lack of competition between them as those two could only mainly put their hate against each other due to no other clan being as strong as them, only the Kamo were notable enough but they had fallen from even that position due to the atrocities committed by Noritoshi Kamo.

This bad blood only increased two years back when Gojo Satoru took Toji Zenin / Fushiguro's son, Megumi Fushiguro under his protection.

Naturally, this wasn't the end as Megumi Fushiguro awakened the Prized possession of the Zenin clan The Ten Shadows.

Scarring their already thread-thin relationship between them, there was nothing they could do but cut their losses and walk away as their Foe would be Gojo Satoru!

And after all the humiliation Gojo Satoru had brought upon the Zenin he now dared to bring what should have been theirs right in front of them, naturally, Naobito was pissed.

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Naobito grinded his teeth as he walked towards the Special grade duo both of whom were dumbly waving at him with smiles on their faces.

"Yo Naobito it's been so long!" Yuki said with a smile on her face.

"Naobito chan! If it isn't good to see you!" Satoru said at the same time with a big smile on his face similar to Yuki's, of course, his being one of mockery.

Naobito's eyes only seemed to darken as he approached the two and stood in front of them.

Meanwhile, the other two weren't bothered the slightest and continued to casually have a one side conversation with Naobito.

If this scene were to be a picture then Naobito would seem to be a character who took 32 hours to be drawn by the best artist in the world meanwhile Satoru and Yuki would look like stick figures who were drawn by a blind person who seemed to be jumping around.

"So what's up with the dead people? How many died from you guys?"

"Did you get more children?"

"Oh my did someone get the Ten Shadows Technique? Ah, I forgot! That was the son of the Failure of Zenin who you banished, and he's with me!!!"

"Kekekek"

"Kekekekke"

"You don't look well did you wake up on the wrong side of your bed"

"Did you slip and crush your balls?"

"So depressed since you won't get to have more children?"

"Did your wife reach menopause? Is that it?"

"Ah I see, no children either way it seems"

"You should retire and let someone else be the clan head now, you played around too much!"

"Oops, I forgot you only played around with your sister aka your wife!"

"So loyal!"

"Inbred" either one or both of them whispered at the same time!

Both the Special grades were poking fun at the Zenin Clan Head he could only look at them messing around as his temper was about to blow up.

However just as he was about to start a fight a rather calm voice interrupted them.

"Brother, I believe that's enough now" From the right side of Naobito came out the Brother of Naobito Zenin, Ogi Zenin.

"Hm? OGI! How are your dau-"

"You may be Special Grades but I believe postponing our meeting will be detrimental to all" Naobito huffed, interrupting Satoru and he continued,

"Enough drivel Gojo Satoru and Tsukumo Yuki, we must get on with our meeting, the Higher-ups have already arrived and are being a pain in the ass already, so hurry up!" Naobito said sternly.

"Tch" Both of the Special Grade children clicked their tongues at the same time not being able to trouble yet another person.

"I'll have my daughters entertain your children, let the maids lead them away," Ogi said and walked away meanwhile Naobito had already vanished.

"Yuki Sensei, who was that guy with the weird eyes?" Gensui asked, yelling from near the pond.

"Just a child beater don't worry!" Yuki yelled back causing Ogi to trip and fall down.

"Sensei... I think the child beater fell down!" Gensui once again yelled.

"Must be the child beating years getting to him" Yuki yelled back.

"BOTH OF YOU COME TO THE MEETING!" Ogi yelled out with multiple veins popping on his face.

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"Run Megumi he may be coming to beat us up," Gensui said to Megumi beside him.

"Not 'US' it's you and your Sensei that he's going to beat" Megumi replied with a sweat drop.

"Hah? Beat me up? But I'm such a nice boy to everyone, pure as a newborn, washed by Milk!" Gensui proclaimed.

"Yeah, sure….." Megumi replied looking away.

'I see now Nee-san, the kids you told me not to interact with, I just found one, and looks like I'm going to be forced to do so' Megumi sighed in his heart.

And just as he was about to continue to brood he heard, "Megumi sama, Gensui sama, Please follow me"

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[Power stone for bonus chapter: 184/222]

Sorry for the chapters as of lately, I planned to mass release most of these chaps but unfortunately I am too busy right now, so unfortunately bear through few chaps that have just talking and stuff with no action :(