Jujutsu Kaisen: I Made Sukuna Owe 100 Million Yen

2018年10月31日，星期三，19:00。

Shibuya, Tokyo.

Shibuya was different this day than usual.

The air was filled with the mixed smells of cheap cosmetics, alcohol, and hormones.

As the busiest intersection in all of Asia, it is now filled with colorful "monsters".

Vampires, werewolves, zombies, and scantily clad witches...

On this day called "Halloween," young people don extraordinary costumes and freely unleash their excess energy.

A loud GG was playing on a huge electronic screen.

No one knew that the real monster had already infiltrated their ranks.

Shibuya HIKARIE Building, 33rd floor, Executive Lounge.

This place offers a superb view overlooking the entire Shibuya Crossing.

Isolated from the noise of the ground, soothing jazz music flows through the lounge.

Lynn sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gently swirling a half-full glass of iced cola in her hand.

He wore a well-tailored dark gray suit tonight, with the black and gold badge symbolizing "Exchange No. 8" pinned to his lapel, making him look like a young tycoon waiting for business negotiations.

"That's truly spectacular."

Lynn took a sip of cola and let out a satisfying "Ha!"

"You've remembered everything I told you, Shunping."

Shunping was at the table, arranging the spell tools.

Hearing the boss's voice, he turned around and replied, "I'll remember that, boss."

"But boss, I'm still very curious. Will something big like what you said really happen tonight?"

Lynn chuckled, revealing a mysterious expression.

Actually, he just didn't know how to say it.

You can't exactly say that you're from another time and know the plot, can you?

Since the boss didn't say anything, Shunping naturally wouldn't ask any more questions.

Shunping knew the bustling atmosphere downstairs.

Many people will die tonight.

【19:00:00】

Right in this very second.

The originally pitch-black night sky suddenly and without warning cast an even deeper shadow.

A black barrier, as black as splashed ink, rapidly expanded in a hemispherical shape from the center of Tokyu Department Store, instantly enveloping the entire Shibuya shopping district.

The "tent" has been placed.

……

Ground level, Shibuya Crossing.

A slight commotion arose among the revelers, but it was quickly drowned out by an even louder commotion.

"Hey, what's going on? My phone's lost signal?" a young man dressed as Captain Jack Sparrow complained, holding up his phone.

"Mine too, I can't tweet!"

The unrest spread like ripples. Soon, people realized it wasn't just a signal problem.

"We can't get out! The subway station entrance is blocked!"

"What is this black film? It's so hard!"

"Is this a terrorist attack? Where are the police?!"

Panic began to fester in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people.

……

HIKARIE Building.

Lynn looked out at the black sky and let out a long sigh of relief.

it has started.

Even now, Lynn cannot be sure that everything she has done will come in handy.

But the arrow is already on the bowstring.

At that moment, his phone vibrated.

It was an urgent group text message from Ichiji Geko, with a brief message:

[The Shibuya Incident has occurred. A Level 1 Emergency. All standby sorcerers, assemble outside the tent in your assigned groups. Mr. Gojo Satoru will enter the tent alone to quell the situation.]

Lynn walked to the French windows and examined herself in the reflection.

My heart was beating a little fast, but my breathing was relatively steady.

His magical power and physical condition are already at their peak.

Lynn is now at her peak.

……

20:31, inside the tent.

Crowded, suffocating, chaotic.

Tens of thousands of people trapped inside the barrier found their only lifeline in their extreme fear.

Someone took the lead and shouted out that name: "Bring Gojo Satoru over here!"

As if in response to this desperate call, the seemingly impenetrable "veil" suddenly rippled.

A tall figure passed through the barrier.

He wore a black eye patch, and his silver hair stood out in the night.

As soon as he entered the venue, he bumped into a passerby.

The man didn't stop walking; he simply raised his hand lazily and said, "Ah, sorry."

The strongest mage of the modern era, Gojo Satoru, has arrived!

……

Meanwhile, outside the barrier, the highly skilled sorcerers were also making preparations in earnest, just like in the original story.

They are divided into groups of three, and then into multiple classes.

According to the above statement, their mission is to intercept any fish that slip through the net.

Gojo Satoru was the sole commander of this operation.

However, unlike the original work, Maki did not appear.

On the other hand, Itsuji had Shunpei, who had just been sent by Lynn.

……

20:38, Shibuya Hikari Building, Basement 1.

Thousands of ordinary people dressed in Halloween costumes crowded together, shoulder to shoulder, making it difficult to even breathe.

Wearing an eye patch, Gojo Satoru leaped up as soon as he saw the crowd.

He walks on the shoulders of others, above the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, he leaped and landed beside the tracks of the Suburban Line.

Meanwhile, at Shibuya Station, B5F, Fukutoshin Line platform.

This is the center of the "tent," and also the bottom of the trap.

The water clock leaned against a pillar on the platform, its single eye darting around restlessly: "Will that guy really come? In front of so many humans?"

"It will come."

In the shadows, Hua Yu's tall figure came into view.

"Because he is the 'strongest' and also 'just.' This means he cannot abandon these people."

Just then, a clear sound of footsteps came.

Da, da, da.

The footsteps were neither hurried nor slow, coming from the opposite side.

A tall figure walked in with her hands in her pockets.

A black eye mask, spiky white hair, and that nonchalant yet suffocating smile.

The strongest sorcerer of the modern era, Gojo Satoru, has appeared.

This was Shibuya's first battlefield.

All battles will begin here.

The strongest sorcerer of the modern era will also be sealed here.

But at this moment, he is still the strongest.

"Yo."

Gojo Satoru stopped and raised his head slightly. Even through the blindfold, his "Six-Eyed" Heavenly Eye instantly locked onto the several special-grade cursed spirits present.

This should have been an encirclement that put us at a severe disadvantage.

Thousands of hostages.

Two and a half top-tier curse spirits.

And restrictions on the areas that cannot be used.

But the moment Gojo Satoru appeared, the oppressive atmosphere in the air instantly reversed.

Gojo Satoru's lips curled into a mad smile that chilled countless cursed spirits to the bone:

"Hehehe. It seems you've come prepared this time."

He slowly extended his right hand, his index finger sweeping across the two and a half special-grade cursed spirits opposite him.

"If you lose again, you won't have any excuses left."

The two or five cursed spirits on the other side were also poised to attack.

A malicious grin spread across the distorted face of the water clock: "But you..."

"Have you thought of an excuse for losing the first time, Gojo Satoru?"