Six-Eyed Sukuna, starting from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 219 A Thousand Years Later (Part 2)

After binding Brain Flower, Su Wu stuffed it back into the corpse beside her and then closed Brain Flower's skull.

"Come visit sometime." He waved to the other person with a smile.

After gaining their freedom, the other party did not rush to leave. Instead, they cautiously and slowly moved out of Su Wu's sight, turning back every few steps.

"Let's go." Su Wu casually formed a hand seal and stepped over the torii gate.

After all, there's a barrier in place, and without the right technique, it's easy to get lost.

Although they wouldn't die for someone of their strength, if they got lost, they would definitely try to find a way out. How? They could just break the barrier.

They'll ruin the barrier they worked so hard to create.

This is also why Gojo Haru and the others, carrying the brains, didn't go straight in, but waited halfway up the mountain.

They... didn't know how to get in.

"You and Sukuna... you should have won, right?" Gojo Haru lifted his blindfold and observed the boy for a while.

I couldn't see anything. The curse power was running very smoothly. I wasn't injured. There wasn't even a speck of dust on my clothes.

If it's this easy, then... we should have won, right?

"No, I didn't fight with him at all." The white-haired boy sounded somewhat irritated.

As for the part where everyone was using their skills on each other... what kind of fight was that? It was just a warm-up.

"Can you tell what the curse marks on my body are for?" He turned around, pointed to his face, and asked Gojo Haru to take a good look.

"...What I can see, you should be able to see too." Gojo Haru stared for a long time, then shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Everyone has six eyes; if you can't see it, do you think I can?

Does that mean even six-eyed people have different levels of skill? No.

"Tsk." Su Wu was even more annoyed.

Could it be that Su Nuo's eyes have some special function? How come he doesn't feel anything...? No, that's not right.

Although his eyes can turn red, they are still six eyes; as for Sukuna's own eyes...

He had never used it before either.

"It's boring." Su Wu returned to the shrine, locked herself in her room, and ignored everyone.

Heian-kyo a thousand years ago was boring, and so were the people there.

The laptop and phone I brought couldn't be used because there was no internet... and nowhere to charge them...

Naturally, there were no air conditioners or electric fans; they could only rely on Maro to make ice to cool down.

Living conditions are even worse than in the Hunter world.

Even in Meteor City, there are air conditioners and fans!

We need to hurry, because it's already a thousand years from now.

He wants to watch anime and read comics.

"System, can you give me some support?" Su Wu complained to the system.

The system remained silent.

Su Wu waited for nearly three years, spending almost three years in Heian-kyo, before finally hearing the voice of the system that had been dead for a long time.

[Energy ready, about to begin timeline jump—]

The landing point is—a thousand years later.

[Please prepare yourself, host.]

Ready? Ready for what? Always ready!

Without saying a word, Su Wu stepped on Chou Bao and started stuffing things into the other person's mouth.

Ugly Treasure was purchased from the system and can be stored in the system space; using it for other things would be too wasteful.

"Marlo, Kong, get ready, we're leaving." He left the room happily.

The wind stirred by his figure made the painting hanging on the wall move.

"Where are we going?" Kouen and Gojo Haru both looked at them curiously.

"Guess?" Su Wu joked with them in a very good mood.

"Your Highness, are you... going back to Takamagahara?" The two girls seemed a little nervous.

In the nearly three years since, they seem to have successfully brainwashed themselves, wholeheartedly regarding Su Wu as Gao Tianyuan's original god.

"I guess so," Su Wu replied perfunctorily, too lazy to come up with a reason.

[Jump begins——]

"Remember to keep a close watch on the door," he casually said to the people in front of him.

His figure vanished from everyone's sight, along with Maro and Sora, disappearing into the shrine.

"...They're gone..." Gojo Haru sighed as he looked at the empty space.

It's probably... a return to the other party's original timeline a thousand years in the future.

Humans cannot live for a thousand years.

"You might have a chance to see him again in the future," he said to Hongyan.

Great demons always have very long lifespans.

Even though Hongyan is probably already... five or six hundred years old.

It's not impossible for him to meet Mist Lord again a thousand years later.

"Those destined to meet will surely meet again, so why be sentimental at parting..." The man with long white hair removed the blindfold.

"It's pointless to form a bond, it will only increase loneliness." He smiled, his pale blue eyes half-closed, his posture extremely elegant.

"Your eyes...?" Hongyan and the two human girls looked at them in surprise.

Gojo Haru's six eyes... weren't they dug out and transplanted?

So what are they seeing now?

"The six eyes cannot be taken away. Once they leave my body, they are just ordinary eyes." Gojo Haru shook her head.

It might even become transparent.

The blue hue, seemingly floating like clouds, would disappear.

Wu Jun actually gouged out his eyes for an experiment.

Just like techniques... they are things we are born with.

"I probably won't be coming to the shrine anymore, so I'll leave this place to you."

Gojo Haru said this.

He only frequented this place because of Wu Jun, and now that Wu Jun has left... there's no need for him to stay.

However, the news of Kiri-kun's departure must not be known to the people of Kyoto.

……

A thousand years later.

June 1, 2005.

"The information coming through the window indicates that there are signs of Level 1 cursed spirit activity near the Red Mist Mountain outside Kyoto."

"Thank you for your help." The man in the suit wearing conventional glasses said to the three teenagers in front of him, his posture surprisingly respectful.

Adults treat minors with the same respect they would show to their superiors.

"...Okay, okay, I'll be there in a bit." The white-haired boy wearing sunglasses had his legs propped up on the table, a lollipop in his mouth, and a *Paradise* game console in his hands.

"This..." The assistant supervisor looked to the short-haired girl beside him for help.

The short-haired girl was stunned for a second by his stare, then looked away indifferently.

Request for help failed.

That leaves only...

"Xia You-kun." He looked at the black-haired boy with squinty eyes.

"Don't worry, we'll take care of it soon." The black-haired boy smiled, his attitude seemingly extremely gentle.

Even the assistant supervisor couldn't help but feel teary-eyed after watching it...

The other party is truly a rare good person among sorcerers.

"Speaking of which... the name Red Mist Mountain seems a bit familiar..." The white-haired boy wearing sunglasses seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a puzzled tone.

"...I remember now, isn't this the one? It's that legendary forbidden area that no living person should enter!" He immediately stood up and shouted.

"Forbidden area?" Xia Youjie and Ieiri Glass looked at Gojo Satoru at the same time.

As someone from one of the three founding families, their understanding of the world of sorcery far surpasses that of those who entered the field later in life.

"Anyway, the Gojo family has a rule that forbids people from going near Red Mist Mountain, but the specific reason isn't written down..." Gojo Satoru shook his head.

"I can't believe I forgot about such a fun place!" he exclaimed loudly.

"...Well...the higher-ups mean that we should just deal with the cursed spirits outside the mountain, and absolutely not let them enter the mountain..." the assistant supervisor said cautiously.

"I can't hear you." Gojo Satoru pretended to pick his ear with his little finger, not even glancing at the assistant supervisor.

"...We'll keep an eye on Wu." Xia Youjie sighed inwardly, then smiled and comforted the assistant coach.

Caring for the weak is what the strong should do.

The assistant supervisor in front of them is undoubtedly a vulnerable person who needs to be taken care of.

Meanwhile, in the alley behind the bar, another figure appeared silently.

The man, who had just walked out of the bar through the back door with lipstick marks on his face and abdomen and a large sum of money, saw the figure on the ground as soon as he came out.

He was young, seemingly just a primary school student, with short, snow-white hair and equally snow-white skin, and a large patch of blood on his chest.

Of course, what made the man stop and linger his gaze was not the other person's appearance, but rather... the clothes the other person was wearing, which were clearly expensive.

Even in the dimly lit alley, the clothes exuded a rather expensive sheen.

Moreover, that belt was inlaid with a total of twenty-four translucent jade stones.

Even the earrings the other person was wearing were brightly colored and pure gemstones.

A huge, fat sheep!!! Absolutely a huge, fat sheep!!!

Even just that belt, if taken away, could fetch at least tens of millions, in US dollars.

Of course, it is highly suspicious that such a wealthy person's child is lying here with his life hanging in the balance.

But... this man is known to value money more than his life.

He bent down, already eyeing the glittering money in front of him as his own, and reached out to strip the boy on the ground clean.

Of course, he would leave the other person with a pair of pants.

However, as he placed his hand on his belt, a bloody hand also rose up and pressed down on his hand.

"...Who are you?" The white-haired boy opened his eyes, which gleamed red in the darkness.

The key point is... he opened four eyes.

Oh no, it seems I've run into a big problem.

Fuheishen reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Now that the person is awake, there's no way to take off their clothes, and there's no point in keeping them here.

He lifted his foot, ready to step over the boy on the ground and leave.

"Where is this?" The white-haired boy stood up unsteadily.

The dagger stuck in his chest didn't even wobble.

A kid who can survive being stabbed in the heart with a dagger is definitely a big problem.

"I..." Su Wu blinked.

After thinking for a moment, I finally realized what was going on.

Oh right, he originally cosplayed as Ryomen Sukuna at a comic convention, and he was also wearing red contact lenses. But halfway through the convention, he ran into a crazy guy and got stabbed right through the heart without saying a word.

Then it seems to have been bound to a system...

The system's task for him seems to be... to make the characters in the Cursed Return World think that he is also a vessel for the Two-Faced Sukuna.

Come to think of it, isn't this task quite simple?

With his makeup, complete with the curse marks and four red eyes, he had all the essential elements.

As for his clothes...

Su Wu looked down at her clothes and thought for a moment.

Oh, it's normal that he created his own designs and dressed the characters according to his own preferences.

"...It hurts..." He gripped the hilt of the knife in his chest and pulled it out forcefully.

Immediately, a spurt of blood gushed out.

With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground.

He clutched his chest and awkwardly used the reversal technique to heal himself.

The wound healed faster than he had imagined.

The pain lasted only a very short time before it subsided.

"You..." The man who was about to leave stopped and looked at the boy with a leisurely air.

A cursed spirit...? Or a human with the talent of a sorcerer?

As for the cursed spirit... I shouldn't be able to see it myself...

However, it was a humanoid spirit that could be seen by itself...

Isn't that... Fuheishener? Su Wu looked at the man not far away.

I recognized the other person from his bodhisattva-like physique and the scar on his lip.

Fuhesh...is he still alive?

Shouldn't this guy be dead?

Did he travel back in time to when the other person was still alive?

Is Fushiguro Megumi still in elementary school? Or kindergarten? She must be in kindergarten, right?

He was 15 years old when he enrolled in the college in 18. Before Fuheshen'er died, the other party was at most 5 years old.

Ah, Hisahito Itadori... should be about the same age.

The main characters haven't even made their official debut yet. At this stage... Gojo Satoru and the others should still be in school, right?

Wait a minute, if he were to appear now as a vessel for Sukuna, the higher-ups would definitely sentence him to death, right?!

A disastrous start, seems unplayable...

"Excuse me..." He slowly walked past the other person without making a move.

I didn't have any intention of getting close to the other person, after all...

Fuheshen'er isn't a good person, so what's the point of him trying to get close to him?

Halfway there, Su Wu remembered something else.

Is Fuheishen... someone who will do anything as long as he has money?

After all, this guy is willing to sell himself for money... so it's normal for him to do something else, right?

"Do you accept employees?" Su Wu turned around and stared at the other person.

"...?" Fuheishen looked at the strange and inexplicable little brat in front of him.

I don't really want to get involved with someone who looks like a huge problem.

"I need a place to stay, um..." Su Wu said slowly.

Fortunately, Japan doesn't have things like ID cards or household registration books, so the checks on children are much more relaxed. You don't even need proof of identity to go to school; you just need to make sure you live nearby.

"Please help me exchange these for money." Su Wu silently took off her earrings and ring.

It's strange, why would he want to create such a...wealthy image when he does cosplay?

What were I thinking back then?

Fuheshen looked at the jewelry that was handed to him, but did not take it immediately.

Is this kid out of his mind? He just randomly picks someone outside a bar to help him sell things?

"I saw the cursed spirit on you." Su Wu continued speaking when the other party didn't respond.

"You didn't just find anyone. Since you can raise spirits, you must have some connection to the world of magic."

"Find me a place to stay, and the rest of the money is yours," the white-haired boy said.

Fuhe Shen'er glanced at the ugly treasure on his body.

Without hesitation, he promptly and decisively accepted the other party's belongings.

It's just a place to live, nothing special.

"You probably don't have any enemies, right? Or... do you need me to kill your enemies for you?" he asked, trying to drum up business for himself.

"...Not for now," Su Wu said slowly.

Enemies? He doesn't know anyone in this world, so where would he get enemies?

It's uncertain what will happen once the higher-ups notice him...

(End of this chapter)