Till now, they had walked for an hour. During this period of time, Yahaech had told Hojo everything that came in his mind about the origin of cursed spirits and jujutsu sorcerers.
And now—they had already arrived at their destination.
Before them stood a simple, single-storey wooden house that sprawled over a large area.
Design of the house was very ancient with no modern decoration or something like that. In the right side of it stood a long and large tree, its shadow covering a portion of house.
"There," Yahaech pointed in the direction of house. In the next moment, they were standing right before the door of the house.
"Was it teleportation?" Hojo thought as he was stunned after realising that the distant house was just two step away from him now.
"Yeah, it was. You know I'm literally a god here," Yahaech replied, reading Hojo's thought.
Both of them passed through the gate while Hojo was wandering about the originality of this place. It was looking so much real.
After walking through garden, Yahaech slided the main door of the house. It was enough large to let Yahaech pass through it.
Just as Hojo entered inside, he saw two man sitting across a table on the ground and playing chess on it. Both of them had blue eyes and white hair with traditional japanese clothes.
"And here I go..."
One of the man took his queen from the board and captured his opponent's black queen, throwing it away onto the ground.
"You are going to lost—haha," he laughed with excitedness and confidence shining in his eyes, "just few more moves and then checkmate!"
But the man opposite to him remained calm, his eyes locked onto the peices. He put his hand on his head, pulling his white hairs in irritation.
Suddenly, his eyes widened as he saw something which was ignored by both him and his opponent.
"Checkmate!"
He quickly smashed his rook in the corner of king, trapping it instantly. Along with the chess board, cracks appeared in the table below.
"What?!! How can I forget this one?!"
The man who was defeated exclaimed in surprise, crashing his fist onto the table in anger.
This made the table collapse completely on the floor while chess board was broken into two halves from the centre.
Hojo was watching them with his frowned expression until the sound of closing door snapped him out of it.
"Hey, will you stop breaking these boards?" said Yahaech after closing the door. He moved his palm a little and the next moment, table and chess board came back undamaged.
Hojo was stunned once again but he immediately understood the reason.
"So what? Besides, you can create more of them. But—who is the man along with you?"
The man who just lose stood, staring at Hojo. His eyes mate Hojo's. Their ego leaked into their glance.
"He's Hojo. Eighth six-eye user."
Yahaech said before he released a super tiny portion of his aura for a moment, instantly breaking the eye contact between Hojo and that man.
As a result, that man looked away from Hojo.
"Anyways, he looks so weak."
Hojo continued looking at him but he was more interested in the man who was looking at him from below.
His aura was completely different. Unlike Yahaech whose aura was like an bottomless pit and infinite, his presence was more like of a powerful angel or maybe a god.
"Hojo, he's Izumi and this man is Michizane, " Yahaech pointed at the man standing before Hojo and then at the man who was still sitting beside table, "they are six-eye users like you."
Another man came through the hallway, yawning. Hojo instantly felt a chill running down his spine after sensing his presence.
He was none other than Satoru Gojo. Hojo immediately recognized the strongest sorcerer of all time with the sole exception of Yahaech of course.
He had watched him in many videos on internet. And now, he was getting chance to meet him personally.
"And this man is," Yahaech tried to introduce Satoru to Hojo but he already knew him and completed Yahaech's last word, "Satoru Gojo."