Jujutsu Kaisen: I Made Sukuna Owe 100 Million Yen

Time has been slightly reversed.

20:45, Tokyo, Metaro, Meiji-Jingumae Station.

"Well then, Itadori-kun."

"A powerful cursed spirit, or a large number of weak cyborgs, which would you choose?"

Mingming was wearing a black bodysuit and carrying a huge axe, with her younger brother Youyou by her side.

Huzhang and Shunping stood opposite them.

"We'll definitely choose the most powerful spirit."

Before Huzhang could reply, Mingming had already made the decision for him.

Junpei nodded, smiling as he said to Itadori, "Let's go, Itadori-kun."

Mingming's shrewd eyes swept over Shunping, and she secretly assessed him:

"Are these the employees of Lynn's exchange? Although their total magical power isn't exaggerated, their calmness in the face of battle... they've definitely been 'polished'."

……

B2F, before changing the entrance.

The sound of chewing bones echoed in the empty underground space.

A gigantic cursed spirit with fly-like compound eyes and strong arthropods was guarding the wooden stake wrapped in layers of spells.

It sensed the approaching people, stopped eating, and its huge compound eyes rolled around, staring intently at Huzhang and Shunping as they walked down.

"What are you looking at?"

The cursed spirit's voice had an unsettling metallic quality, and it tilted its enormous head to the side.

"Are you looking at me? You're a sorcerer, aren't you?"

"So, you think I'm smart too, right?"

Itadori assumed a fighting stance, his brow furrowing slightly: "Huh?"

"Not going to speak?" The cursed spirit seemed somewhat disappointed. It pointed to its head. "I am the curse of the locusts. Because I am very clever, they made me guard this place."

Just as Shunpei was about to summon a shikigami, Itadori reached out and stopped him.

"Wait a minute, Shunping, this guy seems to be trying to say something."

Seeing this, the cursed spirit became even more excited.

It stood up, proudly stretching out its four thorny arms, its tone filled with a mysterious, confident logic:

"It seems you don't understand. Listen carefully, I have four arms, while you humans only have two."

It waved its arms, and the air whistled.

"In other words, I can use two hands to defend, and the other two hands can be used to keep hitting you. That's an absolute advantage."

Having said that, it asked again, with a tone that seemed to expect praise:

"How about that? The logic is flawless, isn't it? I'm pretty smart, aren't I?"

The air froze for half a second.

Shunpei rubbed his forehead, about to retort, "There are two of us too," when he heard Itajimaru beside him nod earnestly.

"Yes, she is quite clever."

"Huh?" Shunpei was stunned.

"!!"

The cursed spirit hadn't expected to receive a positive answer.

Its ferocious hands instinctively covered its mouth, and a feeling of "shyness" was revealed in its huge compound eyes. Its body even twisted slightly.

"(This guy... actually admitted it!)"

But this warmth only lasted for a moment.

The shyness in the Cursed Spirit's eyes faded the next second, replaced by a surge of violent killing intent.

"Since you acknowledge my wisdom, then let me show you... the despair known as a locust plague!"

boom!

The cursed spirit's astonishing hind leg muscles suddenly contracted, causing the ground to crack.

It used its terrifying jumping power to burst into action, and its four fists smashed towards Huzhang like a storm!

however.

Faced with this impenetrable offensive, Itsuji did not retreat even half a step.

"Four hands are indeed very powerful."

Tiger Staff's pupils suddenly contracted, and instead of retreating, he advanced, weaving through the dense fist shadows like a ghost.

"But as long as I'm faster and stronger than you, having more hands won't help you!"

boom! boom! boom!

Tiger Rod used his arms to block two hands, dodged one by side, and finally took a punch head-on, while simultaneously delivering a vicious hook punch to the curse spirit's abdomen!

The immense impact caused the cursed spirit's eyeballs to bulge out, spurting black blood.

"What...?!"

The cursed spirit's brain was unable to process this information.

Why? I have four arms... I have an exoskeleton... Why am I being suppressed in hand-to-hand combat?!

"Damn it! I'm going to eat you!"

The curse sensed fear and instinctively wanted to distance itself.

Its hind legs exerted force again, preparing to use its unparalleled jumping power to leap onto the ceiling.

"As long as we create distance, we can use our tail spikes..."

It had just leaped one meter off the ground.

"They've taken the bait."

Shunping, who had been silent all along, had somehow found himself standing on the flank of the battlefield.

"The boss is truly a prophet."

Shunping's fingers, clad in tactical gloves, tightened suddenly.

【Shikigami: Yodotsuki】.

"squeak?!"

The cursed spirit was horrified to discover that the area above its head was already covered with a semi-transparent net of tentacles.

This is the ability of the shikigami developed under Lynn's training.

Its leap was like a moth drawn to a flame, crashing headfirst into the net.

Even more terrifying is that those tentacles carry potent toxins.

That toxin is... insecticide!

Insecticide that also enhances shikigami!

Shunping still found it somewhat unbelievable when he recalled his boss's teachings.

Although Shunping can manipulate and generate different toxins through his magical power, it takes time.

The boss had asked him to prepare the insecticide yesterday, and it actually came in handy now.

The locust spirit's muscles stiffened instantly, and its proud jumping ability became a joke.

He became extremely weak.

"When was this trap laid?!" the cursed spirit roared.

"Just as you were asking Haddō whether he was smart or not," Shunpei replied coldly.

As Itari looked at the live target hanging in mid-air, unable to move, he revealed a bright smile.

"Well done, Shunping!"

He took a deep breath, and his magical power was compressed wildly into his fist.

"Since you're so smart, you should be able to figure out how much this punch will hurt, right?"

Tiger Staff leaped high into the air, his fist slamming heavily into the terrified face of the Cursed Spirit.

"Direct Strike Fist - Critical Strike!"

boom--!!!

This punch blasted the cursed spirit and its "wisdom" into a bloody pulp.

Green bodily fluids splattered everywhere, and the cursed spirit didn't even have time to say a last word before turning into ashes scattered across the sky.

"I am... Cong..."

pat.

The last piece of debris landed.

The battle is over.

Tiger Stick landed on the ground, shook the blood off his hands, turned to look at Shunping, and gave him a thumbs up:

"Perfect coordination! That guy never understood what was going on until he died."

Shunping raised his hand and snapped the wooden stake in two with a single blow.

As the base point was destroyed, the "tent" shrouding Meiji Shrine Station slowly dissipated.

……

Four underground floors.

The group had just met up and were preparing to head to B4F.

Just then, a piercing electrical buzzing sound suddenly came from the communicator next to Itsuji's ear.

nourish - nourish -

"Can you hear me? Can everyone hear me?"

Although the sound had been mechanically altered, everyone could still recognize it as the mechanical ball.

His voice was no longer as calm as usual:

"This is Mechanical Maru. Reporting a Level 1 Emergency."

"Just now, at 21:15 PM."

"Gojo Satoru... has been sealed away."

Huzhang abruptly stopped, his pupils dilating in shock.

Shunping was also stunned. Although he had heard about the plan from his boss, it was still somewhat unbelievable when it actually happened.

"You said... the teacher was...?" Itadori's voice trembled.

"That's right. Gojo Satoru was sealed away by Gokumon. Shibuya has now lost its strongest fighting force."

The machine gun's voice continued:

"All magicians affiliated with Shibuya High School must now prioritize the recapture of Gojo Satoru!"