Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

A strange bald man wearing a black T-shaped mask stood outside the barrier of the college.

He raised his axe and used the back of it to smash the cursed nails into the ground, creating a breach in the high school's barrier.

"Is this all right?" The HDB flat owner stood there, his index and middle fingers together. "Oh, right, and this too."

"[Emerging from darkness, darker than darkness, cleansing and purifying filth]"

A black curtain began to unfurl from the sky, slowly covering the entire area of ​​the team battle.

"Oh, very good, very good. I'm really looking forward to the clothes rack." The HDB flat owner grinned and went into the tent.

In the monitoring room, the talismans on the wall representing the number of cursed spirits suddenly burst into flames.

"The team battle is over?" the songstress asked, looking at the talismans on the wall. "And they were all from the Tokyo school?"

Gojo Satoru stood up: "They really came after all."

"What?" The songstress was taken aback.

"It means someone has invaded," Gojo Satoru wagged his finger. "Grandpa, songstress, it's time for your walk."

Soon, the three of them stood at the edge of the tent.

Gojo Satoru touched it with his hand, but was suddenly bounced away.

"I can't get in," he said, clenching his fist.

"Why were you repelled, but I was able to go in?" The songstress reached into the tent and said with a solemn expression.

"Ah, I see." Gojo Satoru smiled. "This tent is a barrier that allows everyone else to come and go normally, but refuses my intrusion."

The songstress was stunned, exchanged a glance with Rakuenji, and nodded.

"Then let's go in first."

"Ah, protect the students. If even one person dies, we've lost."

After watching the songstress and Rakuganji go inside, Gojo Satoru took out his phone and called Mashiro.

It rang three times, but I didn't answer.

"So that proves you're right, right?" Gojo Satoru stared at his phone screen for a moment, then put it back in his pocket. "This is getting more and more interesting."

......

Deep in the forest.

Mashiro stood still, and just as she sensed something was wrong, a hand appeared behind her.

Cong Yu appeared instantly, turned around and slashed, forcing the hand back.

Mashiro turned her head and saw Masato jumping to a spot not far away.

He changed into clean clothes, and behind his ears he still had the two pairs of small wings he had made for himself using the transformation of non-action, which were imitations of Shinshiro's, but with different colors.

He was smiling, like a child who had found a new toy.

"Wow, Shiro, how are these wings? I copied them from you, aren't they cute?"

Mashiro snorted coldly, saying with a disdainful tone, "It's nothing but a clumsy imitation."

As she spoke, she tried to sense the power of the spell.

The real person didn't come alone; she could sense that Hua Yu's curse power was moving in another direction in the forest area.

We can't let the real person hold us back; we'd better stop Hua Yu as soon as possible.

Although they are much stronger now than in the original story, she was afraid that something else might happen.

To be honest, the original plot can only be used as a general reference now.

From the time when Huzhang was framed to the reversal of the true man's transformation through non-action, everything changed.

If you blindly believe the original work, you will regret it in the end.

"Where are you looking?" The real person tilted their head, tracing an arc in the air with their finger. "Your time is mine now."

"[Emerging from darkness, darker than darkness, cleansing and purifying filth]"

A black curtain fell over their heads.

This tent was much smaller than the one outside, with a radius of only about twenty meters, just enough to enclose the clearing in the woods where they were.

"I told Natsuyu that it would be better to separate Kujo Mashiro, and he prepared this for me." Masato clapped his hands. "We refuse Kujo Mashiro entry and exit, but conversely, I can leave whenever I want."

"Whatever you want."

Mashiro glanced at it a few times and realized that, as he said, the debt was indeed directed at her.

Let's finish this quickly.

"How about it? I told you last time that you'd be a good fit for us. I'll say it again, Kujo Mashiro, do you want to join us?"

Mashiro drew his sword. The blade of Murasame gleamed coldly in the dim light of the tent, its tip aimed at the real man.

"reject."

The real man sighed. Although it was within his expectations, he still felt regret.

"I knew you'd say that. But it's okay, my job today is just to chat with you and stall for time anyway."

"Hmph, I think you're wasting your life." Mashiro struck a pose, her face hidden by wings, with only her mouth moving.

"Master of Special Grade Cursed Spirits, I will exorcise you here today!"

......

Edge of the building area.

Inu-maki, Fushiguro Megumi, and Kamo Noriyuki faced Hanamichi with bated breath.

Kamo Kenki squinted. "Why would a cursed spirit appear in a high school? And who set this up?"

Fushiguro Megumi stretched her body: "It's probably the work of a curse master who teamed up with a cursed spirit. This should be the cursed spirit that attacked Gojo-sensei."

In the brief moment between their conversation, Hanamichi appeared instantly behind Kamo Kenkichi.

"【Don't move!】" Dog Roll reacted and used a spell to control Flower Royal.

Fushiguro Megumi and Kamo Kenki jumped away.

"[Red Blood Exercise·苅祓]!"

The blood bag that Kamo Kenki threw ruptured, and the blood inside gushed out, turning into blood darts that struck Hanamichi's head.

"Tch, completely unharmed!"

Kamo Noriki jumped back, and behind him, Fushiguro Megumi pulled out a black dagger-like cursed tool from the shadows and attacked in coordination with Nue.

It was still no use; Hua Yu didn't even move an inch.

"Tsk, it's really hard."

Just as they were preparing for their second wave of attack, Hua Yu's voice rang in their minds.

"Stop, you foolish children. I just want to protect this planet."

"This is infuriating." Fushiguro Megumi held her head, unable to understand what was being said, yet somehow able to grasp its meaning.

"The forests, the sky, and the ocean have had enough and are saying they can no longer coexist with humans."

Hua Yu slightly raised her head and continued to explain her thoughts.

But Fushiguro Megumi didn't want to listen to her anymore and interrupted her loudly.

"Ignore her. Once a cursed spirit, always a cursed spirit. Don't listen to her nonsense!"

Fukuro formed hand seals, his shadow expanding across the ground. "Come! [Jade Dog]!"

Jade Dogs White and Black leaped out of the shadows, but this time he did not let the Jade Dogs attack. Instead, he controlled the Jade Dogs' shadows to cover his own body.

"[Ten Shadow Spells - Possession]!"

His eyes became sharp, his hands turned into huge claws, his ears grew from the top of his head, and two tails, one black and one white, appeared behind him.

Black and white stripes appeared on his arms, and the density of his curse power doubled within seconds!

"【Jade Dog Form】"