Jujutsu Kaisen: I Made Sukuna Owe 100 Million Yen

"Are you... are you kidding me?!"

Yuji Itadori suddenly grabbed the communicator by his ear.

"That's Gojo-sensei! He's the strongest! How could anyone possibly seal him away?!"

"I hope this is a joke."

Kokichi's voice was filled with bitterness:

"But this is information I obtained at all costs. Prison Gate Frontier... it's a living source of barrier, a top-tier among top-tier cursed artifacts. Even Gojo Satoru wouldn't be able to escape once he's hit by it."

"Now is not the time to be shocked."

Mingming calmly interrupted Huzhang's roar.

Although she was surprised by this, as a miserly sorcerer who only cared about money, her brain had already begun to calculate the gains and losses at lightning speed.

"You should know very well what it means for Gojo Satoru to be sealed away."

The balance of the sorcery world has collapsed, plunging not only Japan but the entire world into chaos.

She glanced at the axe in her hand, her eyes flickering slightly:

"Moreover, if Gojo Satoru is gone, my stocks and assets will probably become worthless instantly... That would be a huge loss."

"We have to save him!" Itadori turned and was about to rush out. "Where is he? Underground at Shibuya Station?"

"Calm down, Itadori-kun."

Mingming stopped him, "Although the 'tent' here is torn, this is only the first layer. The situation in Shibuya is much more complicated than here. Moreover, the most important thing now is to pass on intelligence."

Pointing upwards from the sky:

"Communications underground have been cut off. The sorcerers outside may not yet know the specifics of Gojo Satoru's sealing. If we rush in rashly, we will be picked off one by one by the enemy."

"Itadaki-kun." Mingming's sharp eyes were fixed on Itadaki. "You are the fastest and have the best stamina. Go back to the surface and tell this news to all the sorcerers waiting outside the tent."

Tell them: The top priority now is to "reclaim Gojo Satoru".

"And what about you, Miss Mingming?" Huzhang asked anxiously.

"Let's go deeper." Mingming glanced at the deep, dark tunnel.

"Yoshino-kun." Mingming turned to look at Junpei, who had been silent all along, "Why don't you go with Itadori-kun too? If there are two of you, you can help each other out in case of an emergency."

Huzhang looked at Shunping: "Let's go, Shunping! Let's hurry up!"

"No."

Shunping stopped in his tracks, and Huzhang was stunned by the refusal.

"Shunping?"

"Kudoshin, you go alone."

Shunping turned around, his back to Huzhang, facing Mingming, his tone firm:

"I'll stay and support Miss Mingming."

"Huh? Why?" Itadori asked, puzzled. "The higher-ups need more manpower, don't they?"

Shunping also knew that the distribution by the underworld was reasonable.

But Lynn had already instructed Shunping before he arrived that he would have to follow Mingming to retrieve "that".

"Precisely because the situation above is urgent, I can't keep up with your speed when you're running at full speed; in fact, I'll slow you down."

Shunpei found an impeccable reason, while the shikigami Yodotsuki behind him floated in the darkness:

"Furthermore, Miss Mingming is going deep underground, and who knows what other cursed spirits are waiting down there. Having another shikigami to control the situation will greatly increase our chances of winning. Right, Miss Mingming?"

Mingming raised an eyebrow in surprise, then smiled with satisfaction:

"Oh? You're willing to work overtime for free? Although I don't pay overtime, since you're so willing... fine. Your poison is indeed quite effective."

"But..." Itadori wanted to say something more.

"Go quickly, Japanese knotweed!"

Shunping turned around and, for the first time, showed Itajō that reassuring smile that belonged to a warrior:

"Go, go tell everyone to bring the teacher back! Leave this to me!"

Tiger Rod looked at Shunpei's determined eyes and gritted his teeth.

"I see!"

Having said that, Itachi no longer hesitated. An astonishing magical power erupted from his feet, and like a red meteor, he rushed down the stairs he had come from towards the ground.

Watching Khajiitsu's disappearing figure, Shunpei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, that concludes our touching farewell."

Mingming shouldered the enormous axe and gracefully turned to walk towards the steps leading to B4F. Youyou followed closely behind.

"Let's go, Yoshino-kun. Let's see what other monsters and demons are blocking our way."

"Okay." Shunping followed.

……

A few minutes later, B4F.

It's even colder and darker here than the floor above.

At the very end of the platform, on the tracks, stood a man.

He wore five robes, had long hair, and a noticeable suture line on his forehead.

The moment he saw this person, Mingming stopped in his tracks.

"Oh dear, oh dear."

Mingming narrowed his eyes, his tone tinged with amusement, but devoid of any warm sentimentality in reminiscing:

"Isn't this Xia Youjie? If I remember correctly, you should be dead by now."

"Long time no see, Mingming."

Xia Youjie turned around, a gentle yet insincere smile on his face, as if he were genuinely greeting an old friend:

"It seems you've handled the 'accounts' above very well."

Shunping stood behind Mingming, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Even just standing there, the oppressive aura emanating from this man made him feel suffocated.

Is this... the guy the boss mentioned?

"Since you're here, it means Gojo Satoru has been sealed away, right?"

Unseen fingers tapped lightly on the axe handle, while the brain raced.

Could this incident have been orchestrated by Gojo Satoru? No, Gojo Satoru alone could wipe out the entire human race in Japan…

"Although I'd love to catch up, judging from your expression, you don't seem to be planning on chatting with us?"

"really."

Lu Suo spread her hands, her tone relaxed:

"I'm very busy right now. Yu Menjiang still needs some time to fully digest that monster. So, I don't have time to play with you guys."

He glanced at Mingming, then at Shunping beside him, his eyes looking at them like they were two ants.

"But I can't let you go over there and bother me."

The voice just fell.

Behind Lu Suo, the dark shadows suddenly surged.

A huge coffin covered with talismans, accompanied by a strange tombstone, slowly emerged from the void.

A cursed spirit, dressed in ancient mourning clothes, with a withered, skeletal face and emanating an extremely ominous aura, appeared beside the coffin.

Special Grade Specific Disease Curse Spirit: Herpes God.

Lu Suo smiled and took a step back, his figure beginning to disappear into the darkness.

"It's top-tier. If you survive, we'll talk again, Mingming."

After saying that, Lu Suo turned and left, completely ignoring the two people behind him.

The cursed spirit named "Herpes God" instantly blocked their path.

"Giggle giggle..."

The cursed spirit let out a chilling laugh, and the surrounding space instantly distorted.

This is... a harbinger of the expansion of the domain!

"Oh dear, I've been underestimated."

Mingming stared at the top-tier cursed spirit before him.

"Yoshino-kun, since you've chosen to stay, you should put him to good use."

Shunping looked at the huge coffin and took a deep breath.

"learn."