Ms. Gojo thought she was dating an ordinary person's boyfriend.

Louhu stared intently at them.

Their original plan was to find a way to win over Sukuna Ryoumen to the Cursed Spirits' side. Therefore, no matter what, Itadori Yuujin absolutely cannot die for the time being.

Why would Gojo Satoru suddenly bring Sukuna's container here? Has their plan been exposed?

Lou Hu suppressed her surprise and doubt, and asked coldly, "Who is that brat? Is he a shield you brought here on purpose?"

"A shield?" Gojo Satoru shook his head. "No, no. I already told you, he's here to observe and learn. I'm currently teaching this kid some basics, so don't worry about him. Just keep fighting."

The veins on Lou Hu's forehead throbbed.

"You're incredibly foolish to fight me with a brat who'll only hold me back."

"It's okay."

Gojo Satoru turned his head slightly, a casual yet flamboyant smile curving his lips.

"Because of you, I'm weak~"

Sumire Kikkawa's heart skipped a beat.

It was a statement that sounded so arrogant and conceited, yet when spoken by Gojo Satoru, it sounded so perfectly natural. That deep-seated confidence and pride made Gojo Satoru like a fully unsheathed blade, so dazzling it almost burned one's vision.

Kikawa Sumi gazed at him intently, her eyes growing increasingly dark.

...I'm thinking of taking Satoru home with me.

Lou Hu, on the other hand, was completely enraged by these words.

At the same time, scalding magma erupted from the three holes on its head, and blazing flames shot straight into the sky.

"Don't underestimate me, you brat!! I'm going to swallow that grinning face of yours whole!"

The immense pressure of the cursed power swept over us like a tidal wave.

Hisahito Itadori's expression froze instantly.

"The teacher said this person... is very weak." Yuuji Itadori swallowed hard, his voice trembling slightly. "But no matter how you look at it, it seems more like a monster than a monster, doesn't it?"

Gojo Satoru sensed the boy's fear.

He raised his hand and gently pressed it on Hisahito Itadori's head, giving it a soothing rub.

"Don't be afraid."

Yuji Itadori suddenly snapped out of his daze and looked up at him.

"Just stay by my side and don't wander off."

After saying that, Gojo Satoru even had the leisure to take out a piece of candy from his pocket, unwrap it, and stuff it directly into Itadori Yuujin's mouth.

"Dr. Xiaocheng's Special Edition Lucky Candy. Eating it will bring you good luck!"

A sweet taste spreads across the tip of the tongue.

Whether it was the sweetness of the candy in his mouth or Gojo Satoru's unhurried attitude, Itadori Yuujin's tense body miraculously began to relax.

He nodded vigorously: "Understood."

Seeing this scene, a gentle smile quietly appeared in the eyes of Sumi Kichikawa, who was on the hilltop.

When Louhu saw their completely dismissive attitude, his anger instantly reached its peak.

It directly forms hand seals.

"Domain Expansion—"

As if instantly enveloped by volcanic ash, a black barrier rose from the ground, swallowing Gojo Satoru and Itadori Yuujin whole.

The surrounding scenery changed instantly. The lake beneath their feet transformed into cracked, scorched rock, with layers of rocks looming overhead, and bubbling lava constantly seeping from the cracks in the rock walls.

The terrifyingly high temperature instantly filled every inch of the space.

"The coffin is sealed within the Iron Mountain." Louhu stood amidst the churning lava, finally revealing a cold, sinister smile.

Yuji Itadori, sweating profusely from the rising temperature, exclaimed in shock, "What is this now?!"

"This is domain expansion." Gojo Satoru not only remained calm but even launched into a live demonstration. "Simply put, it's using magical power to construct a domain around yourself that has been enchanted with a spell. What you experienced at the juvenile academy was just an incomplete domain without the spell. If it were a complete domain, all the first-year students back then would definitely be dead."

At this point, Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered something.

He chuckled softly, adding meaningfully, "Well, not necessarily. After all, Yuujin has a magical summon that can suddenly appear and fight monsters for you when you're in danger."

When Itadori Yuuji was touched like that, the embarrassing scene of being deliberately teased that day immediately flashed through his mind, and he blushed deeply: "Gojo-sensei!!"

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud, clearly pleased with himself.

On a distant mountaintop, Kikawa Sumi looked at the teacher and student pair within the domain, her eyes filled with a mixture of helpless affection.

Why is Wu teasing Youren again?

Lou Hu, as the owner, couldn't laugh at all.

Ordinary sorcerers would be instantly incinerated upon entering its domain. So why are these two standing inside as if nothing happened?!

"Once inside the complete domain, attacks launched by the caster within the domain will become absolutely accurate."

As Gojo Satoru spoke, he casually smashed a boulder that was crashing down on him to pieces. He tapped Itadori Yuujin on the head: "Remember, it's absolute! But that also depends on the compatibility and power of the curses between the two sides."

As he spoke, he gently placed his hand on the edge of the blindfold and slowly pulled it down.

Louhu completely lost his patience and roared, "Gojo Satoru!!"

The scorching lava surged toward Gojo Satoru like a tsunami.

However, the deadly magma seemed to be paused just inches away from Gojo Satoru, freezing in mid-air.

Gojo Satoru's blindfold was finally pulled off completely.

Beneath her silvery-white eyelashes, her eyes, which seemed to reflect the heavens, slowly opened.

"Domain expansion".

He said softly.

"Boundless emptiness."

The world was brutally rewritten in an instant.

The scorching volcanic landscape crumbled and disintegrated like glass in an instant, replaced by a boundless, deep void.

Louhu stood there, motionless.

Endless information was forcibly poured into its mind in an instant. It seemed to be able to perceive everything, but because it was given too much, it could not feel anything, could not think anything, and even moving a finger became a luxury.

Gojo Satoru appeared behind it without it noticing, and gently pressed one hand against its head.

"This is my domain."

"Isn't it ironic? They've been given everything, yet they can't do anything about it."

The moment the words left his mouth, Gojou's five fingers tightened sharply.

Click.

He forcefully ripped Louhu's head off his body.

Sumire Kichikawa watched this scene quietly.

What should have been an extremely bloody and brutal scene, when brought to life by Gojo Satoru, somehow exuded a chilling sharpness.

White hair, pale eyes, and the lingering afterglow of a past realm that has not yet completely dissipated.

He stood in the center of the shattered space, holding the head of a top-grade cursed spirit in his hand, his face still bearing that nonchalant smile.

So powerful it's almost unreasonable.

Kikawa Sumi's gaze was fixed on him, her heartbeat slowly amplifying in her chest.

She's really charming.

It even gave him an even stronger urge than before—to rush down immediately and bring this person back to the home that belonged only to the two of them.