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

Yuji Itadori spent two days playing with the other students from the high school, but he still didn't forget his younger brother.

He was led to a seat in the classroom. He opened his round, light golden eyes wide and looked hopefully at the two people who had brought him there. His intuition was very accurate, and he knew that these two people had come to tell him the results of the investigation.

"How should I put it... that cursed spirit..."

"That's my sister!"

Satoru Gojo was interrupted by Hisahito halfway through his sentence.

"Alright, alright, your sister, her spell does grant wishes, but usually you have to pay a price for what you gain. What you're saying, you brat..."

Gojo Satoru casually pointed to the somewhat bewildered pink-haired child.

"That dark-haired man received so much money without paying a price just for praising your sister a couple of times... because the price was paid by the next person."

Currently, all they know is that a black-haired man made a wish to Alluka, but they don't know how many people passed between that black-haired man and Xia Youjie.

The reason why the cursed spirit demanded Gojo Satoru's right hand and organs was entirely due to the evil deeds committed by the person who made the wish before Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru had thought that the child disliked him and that's why he made that request; it seems he was just unlucky enough to be unfairly blamed.

Hisahito Itadori was too young to understand what those costs meant.

Meeting his confused gaze, Gojo Satoru decided to be a little rough.

"Some people who make wishes to your sister will have their wishes granted, while others will die mysteriously. And many people have already died."

If he said something too complicated, the child wouldn't understand. Instead of patiently coaxing the child, Gojo Satoru picked out some phrases that he thought the other person could understand.

"ah??"

Yuji Itadori let out a brief gasp.

He always loved his sister very much, and Nanika never showed any aggressive behavior in front of Yuujin Itadori, so Yuujin always felt that his sister had never harmed anyone and that she was innocent.

Now, hearing his white-haired brother say that his sister had actually killed someone, Hisahito Itadori was completely dumbfounded.

Being young, he didn't have much of a sense of social order and didn't understand what these things meant, but his innate kindness made Itadori Yuuji feel that these things weren't quite right.

But... but that's my sister...

Yuji Itadori's little mind was in a state of torment.

While he was typing gibberish, Night Moth straightened his expression and asked, "So, those high-ranking officials were killed because someone made a wish but didn't pay the price?"

"Probably." Xia Youjie shrugged and said, "That cursed spirit didn't explain the rules here clearly. Teacher Nightmoth, you can try again with that child. If my wish is just a problem, the next person's request won't be too difficult."

Rather than asking him for a wish like 500 billion, I simply asked him a question.

Xia Youjie felt that the next request would be even easier than asking him to run laps.

"However, if you make a very big wish, like wanting 500 billion, the next person's request will probably be very difficult to fulfill."

They don't know the limits of the cursed spirit's wishes, such as whether a wish to eliminate all the curses in the entire territory could be fulfilled. However, for wishes of that level, many people like those in the General Headquarters would probably die.

"I actually think the rule of making a wish and then having a bunch of old oranges die is pretty good! Otherwise, if this kid's magic is exposed, those rotten oranges will probably do some disgusting things to him!"

Knowing that Alluka was merely a wish-granting machine serving as a transfer station, Gojo Satoru had no intention of handing him over to the General Manager's Office.

Whether those rotten oranges take revenge and sentence the child to death, or raise him and use his special ability to do some despicable things, these are not the results he wants to see.

The child's abilities are not wrong.

If no one makes an unbearable wish, the cursed spirit is not aggressive.

The only ones at fault are those who made wishes that were too greedy.

The child himself is very kind-hearted, and those with such abilities are like a mirror.

The mirror itself is not wrong; it's just that different people reflect different results because of their different personalities.

"But what about those higher-ups..."

Masamichi Yagami clearly knew what kind of scoundrels the higher-ups in the jutsu world were. However, there were many informants from the Directorate General in the high school, and many people had already seen it when Shoko was playing with Yuujin. It was impossible to hide it.

"Hey, let's just report it like this. Anyway, Jay and I won't listen. After all, we're the strongest!"

Just as Gojo Satoru was about to boast a little, he remembered being sent to Africa by Nanika, paused for a moment, and then said, "This kid shouldn't make any empty promises!"

He pointed to Hisahito Itadori, who looked completely bewildered.

He had reason to suspect that the reason he was being forced to have his duodenum taken was because this kid had made that cursed spirit send them to Africa as payment.

"As you said, I still want to confirm the danger of that cursed spirit. If it's not dangerous, there's no need to lock the child up anymore. However... his ability isn't suitable for living in ordinary people's society."

Moth could not imagine what the consequences would be if someone were to make a wish without paying a price in a world where negative emotions are so prevalent that they generate curses everywhere.

That kind of scene is definitely not something a young child could bear.

"Can't my brother come home?"

Yuji Itadori tilted his head back, his expression a mixture of grievance and sadness.

He couldn't quite understand what the adults were saying; all he could understand was that they didn't want to send his younger brother home.

"Letting your brother go back will cause many people to die as a result, but there's nothing we can do about it."

Xia Youjie bent down and gently placed his hand on the soft pink hair of Itadori Yuuhito.

The older brother was just an ordinary person, but the younger brother had such abilities.

He felt sorry for the two young brothers, but it was the best decision he could make.

Moreover, they still have a tough battle to fight against those rotten oranges.

"..."

With red eyes, Yuujin Itadori was taken home. Upon seeing his grandfather, he rushed into Yasuke Itadori's arms and burst into tears.

He didn't want others to die because of his younger siblings, but he also didn't want to be separated from his brother... Waaaaah...

Itadori Yasuke had no idea who Gojo Satoru and his group were. He wanted to go to the government to complain about human trafficking, but he couldn't find a place. His grandson's crying broke the old man's heart, and his eyes reddened, with a few tears falling involuntarily.

Rime did not leave the Itadori family.

The college has a special defensive barrier. He wanted to kidnap people, but if he stepped into the college, the alarm would sound immediately.

There are still many sorcerers in the high-level area. Rime, who was outnumbered, originally planned to take things slowly, but when he heard Yuujin say that Alluka had been imprisoned, he immediately exploded.

He clenched his fists and dialed Fuheshel's number with some annoyance.

"Hey! It's time for you to pay the price!"

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