The brave Simmel wants to resign

Perhaps the so-called high-ranking members of the sorcery world are like the yakuza in the ninja world who can never be completely killed?

In any case, Hisahito Itadori is indeed destined for prison.

During his time in the cursed dungeon, Yuujin Itadori had many worries.

What exactly did I do wrong?

To be honest, my memory is very vague.

His last memory was that he applied for 'paranormal incident handling' on the website, and then Senior Yigu came, and then they inexplicably encountered his mother.

His own mother was a bad person, and Hu Zhang was so eager to save her that he went up and used a set of military boxing moves, but he was instead captured.

The last moment before he lost consciousness was the face of his mother, who was so close to him.

And then... it's all just fragmented memories.

He couldn't remember what he had done at all, only a vague guess that he should have done something.

So, all he could do was start to let his mind wander.

Did you cause trouble for others?

I still need to complete the enrollment procedures for high school. Please don't mess this up! What if I can't get into high school? Won't I face educational discrimination in the future?

Oh no, will Grandpa worry about me?

Where am I supposed to be?! Can I just remove this chain without permission?!

Yes.

Yuujin Itadori could have easily dismantled the cursed artifacts on his body using brute force, but he didn't intend to do so because he felt there must be a reason for it.

Trying to suppress my frustration, I waited for someone to come out and tell me what was going on—like Senior Yigu or something.

Yuujin Itadori trusted Yuta Otsuki quite a bit. He considered himself to have good judgment, as Otsuki seemed to be an honest and gentle person, and also a cunning sorcerer.

Panda, Dog Roll, and Maki are all pretty good guys too.

If we just keep waiting, there will always be a way...

But the first one to arrive was not Yi Gu.

Hey kid, what's wrong with you?

That was a voice coming from inside my head.

The next moment, Itachi's consciousness was teleported to a distant place.

The vast lake, and the sky reflected in it.

A thick, blood-red fog, littered with corpses, filled the space, while above the boy's head lay skeletons, resembling the remains of some enormous beast, their ribs blooming into a flower-like shape that enveloped the world.

Wow!

Yuji Itsuji was terrified.

Is a nine-tailed fox sealed inside me? Where am I? A mental space?

Upon seeing the mental imagery space, I immediately thought of the Nine-Tailed Fox, then of Naruto, then of Naruto and Sasuke 99, then of Masashi Kishimoto, then of Weekly Shonen Jump. Only in this level can my imagination leap forward so dramatically.

Who are you?

Haddō looked up at the arrogant-looking fellow atop the skeleton.

The person had the same face as Itadori, but wore a kimono, and had dark circles on his exposed face and arms.

It's the same face, but just the atmosphere and expression make him seem much more sinister than Itajō.

"Kid, you should answer my question first."

The two-faced Sukuna had an unfriendly expression.

"It can actually suppress my consciousness... It's incredible!"

"The flounder was pried open. Jun..."

"Ok?"

This kid, I don't know... No, that's normal, after all, he's a gluttonous beast, and his knowledge is limited.

but....

How could it control me?

Was I able to move freely back then because I had enough fingers, and the other person was unconscious?

How exactly was it made? The little devil's body... doesn't possess particularly strong magical power, but it's much tougher than the average person's.

Tsk.

"Kid, give me your body back, and I'll take you out of here, okay?"

Su Nuo simply offered a suggestion, his face full of mockery, "Anyway, these people are just keeping you locked up here like a monster."

After going out, the first thing he did was kill that brat named Otsuku Yuta, then he killed Gojo Satoru, and then he ate six women and six children.

I'm actually a little excited just thinking about it.

"No way!"

However, things were not that simple.

Su Nuo's gaze toward Hu Zi shifted from playful to somewhat disdainful.

That honest look in his eyes... he had seen it many times when he was alive. He couldn't say whether he liked it or disliked it, but the stubbornness of the weak always made Sukuna feel ridiculous. And it just so happened that Itajō could cause him trouble, so what was ridiculous turned into annoyance and irritation.

"Why? You dare not resist?"

"Ha, no way! After all, you can't just cause destruction without even knowing what's going on, can you? Don't you have any common sense?"

Tiger Rod raised an eyebrow, not tolerating Su Nuo, and directly retorted.

Of course, the King of Curses would only scoff and mock these remarks.

But Huzhang spoke first.

"And besides, [giving my body to you] means that you used to take over my body, right?"

Itadori's expression was strange, as if he were looking at the least diligent student in the class, and he said this—

"Doesn't that mean you lost because you used my body, which is why I got locked up? How can you be so confident that you can get me out?"

That brat!!!

Su Nuo's eyes flickered several times, even flashing a moment of ferocity.

His fingers moved, as if he intended to use magic to punish this unruly brat in this mental world.

But before they could do that, they both sensed strange noises coming from inside the dungeon.

yes....

"Itadori-kun, right?"

Tap, tap, tap.

The footsteps grew louder as they approached; you could tell they were leather shoes.

The man's voice was as steady and convincing as his footsteps.

Tiger Rod was startled, realizing he was no longer in that scene of carnage. He sat back down in his chair, stunned, and before him...

In front of him stood a handsome middle-aged man with blond hair and a slicked-back style.

"My name is Nanami Kento."

"We're here to assess your mental state."

The man named Nanami possessed a steadiness that made people want to listen to him, but...

"Um... Mr. Nanami? Why do you look so pale?"

"Because working overtime is bullshit."

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"name."

"Japanese knotweed Hisuhito."

"age."

"...Well, I'll be sixteen in two months."

"height."

173cm.

"Fifty-meter sprint time".

"Three seconds... Um, what are you doing?"

【Cursed Dungeon】

In this dungeon that has imprisoned all sorts of strange sorcerers and curse masters, Yuujin Itadori is in his VIP suite, staring wide-eyed at the handsome older man opposite him.

The man did introduce himself.

Qi Haijianren, a first-class sorcerer.

Although he didn't quite understand what a Level 1 Spellcaster meant, it sounded impressive, and the person in front of him had a calm demeanor, so Itachi completely trusted him and began to spill the beans.

“Judging from your answer, are you ‘Sukuna’ or ‘Itadori Yuujin’, or ‘Itadori Yuujin being coerced by Sukuna’?” Nanami pushed up her goggles. “Just answer according to your heart. By the way, because you only ran fifty meters in three seconds, I’m starting to suspect that you are Sukuna.”

"I'm really not! I'm just a little better!"

Nanami pushed up her goggles again.

Well, maybe it's a constitution similar to Maki's, and no one really thinks that Itadori, who can withstand the flesh-based magic, is a normal person.

"I don't want to put you in a difficult position. Put yourself in my shoes, you probably wouldn't want a stranger to have to work overtime because of you, right?"

"I don't know what happened, but it seems to be my fault. Um, I'm sorry!"