Curse Returns: What did the human-shaped wishing machine do wrong this time?

Lu Su ran away after giving birth to the twins.

Kaori Itadori's technique is an anti-gravity mechanism, which is useful, but when he thinks about the people in his family who give him headaches, he can't convince himself to use that body again.

Eager to break free from the shackles of the Itadori family, Rōzō had already changed his identity to a mid-level manager in the Kamo family.

The Kamo family, one of the three founding families, is different from Gojo Zenin. Their Crimson Blood Manipulation Technique is not as powerful as the Limitless and Ten Shadow Techniques, but it is more stable. Moreover, the Kamo family, which comes from a prestigious family of Onmyoji, has a deep position in the world of sorcery politics.

The incident involving the curse master in Sendai happened very suddenly, and the fearful higher-ups have held several meetings about it.

Seeing that the latest report showed that Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Suguru had personally gone to Sendai but hadn't found anything, the General Staff held another emergency meeting overnight.

"...Why hasn't Sato arrived yet?"

The distorted magical power made the entire conference room appear as a dark void; apart from a few paper doors, there was nothing else in the room.

Separated by a thin shoji door, the middle-aged man at the head of the group saw that the door bearing the surname "Sato" was empty.

"Sir, he might..."

Below his left hand, an old male voice had just begun to speak when he swallowed the rest of the sound.

An excruciating pain, as if his skull were about to explode, shot from his brain to the top of his head. His back was taut and arched, and short, involuntary sobs escaped from between his tightly clenched lips. Even his breath smelled of blood.

"it hurts……"

His arms trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body felt as if an unknown force was stirring within him. The stinging pain eventually gave way to a sensation of wanting to burn everything.

In his desperate sobs, he experienced a brief tinnitus—

Before anyone could react, the blood in his body gushed out like a fountain, splashing most of the shoji door in front of him as he twisted and turned.

Upon hearing the screams, the other managers in the supervisory department froze, then turned deathly pale with terror, and screams burst forth from their throats.

"This magical power..."

"An enemy curse mage has attacked??"

"Help! Someone, please!"

The pungent smell of blood churned in their stomachs. The lantern rolled into a dark corner as people fled. Apart from the first person who died, many of the managers were simultaneously twisted into ugly, limp rope figures by some unknown force.

As the survivors fled in trembling fear, Lu Suo, hiding behind others, couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat that had involuntarily seeped from his forehead.

Didn't that guy go to Tokyo?

Why is it starting again?

The Sendai issue hasn't been resolved yet; aren't they already in enough chaos?

Thankfully, he wasn't among those who were twisted into ropes this time. What exactly happened...?

At the same time, more than 20 high-ranking officials in the Kyoto and Tokyo headquarters were twisted into ropes, and more than 100 people from various other sorcery families were also pulled to death by unknown sorcery in full view of everyone without their knowledge.

That cursed power happened to be one of the three curse masters from Sendai that they had been studying these past few days.

Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Suke from Sendai were bewildered and summoned back to Tokyo overnight.

Meanwhile, in Tokyo.

Fuheishen reached out and poked the limp, humanoid mass of flesh on the ground, its internal organs and blood splattered everywhere.

He stepped into the dark red blood.

There was no fear on his face, but he looked at the black-haired child who was only as tall as his calves with a look of curiosity.

"Is it enough to just say a few words?"

He recalled Rime's secret delight when he had refused Alluka's request a few days earlier.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, would he have been twisted into this ugly, twisted mess too? It's disgusting.

As the successor who bore such a great wish from Fuhejin, this old man could not possibly satisfy Alluka's desire for all her internal organs.

As a matter of course, he was twisted into a rope by Nanica.

Just as Rime was about to say something, his and Fu Heishen's phones rang at the same time.

Rime took out his phone and saw that the caller's name was Lu Suo. He hung up the phone without hesitation.

But after he hung up, Lu Suo kept calling him frantically, and the same thing happened on Fu Heishen's end.

He glanced at Rimei, took two steps forward, walked to the corner, and answered the call.

"What's up?"

The person who called him was his intermediary, Kong Shiyu, an ordinary retired criminal police officer from South Korea. However, because he had a lot of resources, the cooperation between Fuheishener and Kong Shiyu was very pleasant.

"Zen Temple! The world of sorcery is in complete chaos! Most of the people in the General Headquarters have died inexplicably, and many people from the three founding families..."

Kong Shiyu's words were cut short by Fu Heishen's audible muffled tone.

The same situation applies to Rime.

Lu Suo started cursing as soon as he answered the phone.

It was at this moment that Rime realized just how important the humanoid corpse on the ground was.

He squinted and asked Fuheishen, who had already returned.

"Didn't I tell you to find a curse master? Did you kidnap the head of the management department?"

No wonder that old man was acting all high and mighty, pointing and gesturing at them.

Rime was completely devastated.

"I didn't know so many people would die; you didn't tell me."

Fu Heishen chuckled, his expression somewhat ambiguous.

Rime concealed a crucial part of this cursed spirit's power from him, and he, too, kept a backup plan in mind when he selected the person in charge of the most visible department.

The compromise between the two factors led to the greatest upheaval in the world of sorcery.

"..."

Rime raised an eyebrow, ready to curse, when Alluka quietly tugged at the hem of his robe.

"Xiaomei, I miss my brother a little."

They came out carrying Hisahito Itsuji, and such a bloody scene was not suitable for an ordinary child like Hisahito to see.

"Okay, let's go back now."

Rime bent down, hugged Alluka in her arms, and started to walk back.

"Tsk, where's my wish?"

Gently stroking the photo in his pocket, Fuhei clicked his tongue in annoyance.

The complete annihilation of the General Manager's Office and the three starter families is irrelevant to him; he simply wants to verify the idea in his mind.

"Uncle, my brother is still waiting for me. Can we do it next time?"

Alluka's eyes curved like crescent moons in Rime's arms.

The black-haired man in front of me was different from the others.

He did not possess those overflowing, filthy desires. Like his constitution, in the eyes of others, he was as if he did not exist. No amount of negative emotions could retain any magical power within Fuheshen's body.

Even though he made such a huge wish, Alluka still found him very interesting.

"Alright."

Fuheshen shrugged, feeling that some things couldn't be rushed.

He already knew their information anyway, so he wasn't worried about not being able to find them.