The brave Simmel wants to resign

It turns out that what Fushiguro Megumi and Kokichi previously thought was a belt was actually a rope.

That is...

Gojo Satoru's expression instantly changed from smug to one of disgust, as if he had seen a dead rat on the roadside.

"...Where did you pull this thing out from...?"

Could it be that...?

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once.

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

As for that 'black rope'... it was discarded aside after Yi Gu was awakened.

Later, it was taken back by Gojo Satoru, or rather, by the Higher Vocational School.

"You... went to the spellware storehouse first?"

"Huh? I don't know what you're talking about."

Fuheishen held the black rope, looking completely unconcerned.

—These are things that belonged to the Shrine Maiden of the Tide after he was resurrected; he just casually took them and used them.

However, despite never having used it before, he instinctively understood how to use the weapon.

and so--

Snapped!Snapped!

Playing with the black rope, he had already mastered its use in just a few movements.

Whoohoo!

The heavy and cumbersome rope, in Shen'er's hands, crackled and ripped through the air like a chain, with extraordinary force, and the leaves and dust on the ground were swept up by the storm.

“Compared to this—” Fuheshel grinned, “the reason you lost was that you failed to take my body to the incinerator and then scatter it into the sea to clean it up.”

"...The reason for the defeat?"

The strongest in modern times? I couldn't help but scoff.

"The battle... isn't it only just beginning?"

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boom! !

An explosion rang out in a corner of the forest, sending shards of mist flying several meters high.

"Cough cough!"

As Yukichi struggled to calm his turbulent internal organs, he felt dizzy and disoriented. He barely managed to pull the blade from the side of his waist with trembling hands.

It didn't cause too much damage to the internal organs; it just grazed the skin.

Did the other party not intend to kill me?

In a daze, he made a decision and, with some effort, lunged forward and knelt on the ground.

Rumble...

In the distance, the roar of battle could already be heard.

(Have any teachers arrived yet?)

(Could it be Teacher Xia You?)

Kokichi's perspective at this moment is like that of a cracked mobile phone touchscreen, with colors and shapes completely chaotic.

"Yukichi! Are you alright?!"

Fortunately, Fu Hei arrived at the scene at that moment, quickly helped the other person up, and used Yuanlu to treat his injuries again.

"Hmm... how's the situation?"

The two barely recovered and learned about the current situation from Fushiguro along with Kokichi.

“...If Gojo Satoru went, then there’s definitely no problem there. The problem is with everything else.” Yukichi shook his head. “The other side has made such a big commotion; their target isn’t you and me.”

"Target...."

Fu Hei's expression changed.

Could it be that—

"Ah, it can only be Hisahito Itadori."

Polygonum cuspidatum Hisuhito.

Today, it is recognized by both schools as a 'special' entity.

Several months ago, he was attacked by the Cursed King, Two-Faced Sukuna, and lost consciousness. Although he did not harm anyone during his rampage, he displayed combat power comparable to a modern-day Special Grade.

The modern definition of a super-class criminal is that one person can destroy a country single-handedly.

This is a calamity, a moving natural disaster.

Itadori should theoretically have been executed, but he was spared by Simmel and Gojo Satoru.

But in any case, the epithets were still intact, and the memory of the deceased was still vivid.

It is said that the other party is Ryomen Sukuna's attendant and is extremely loyal. The other party will definitely try to revive Ryomen Sukuna, which will require trouble with Itadori.

“There’s a East Hall over there in Itsuji,” Yukichi added, his voice weak.

"So it's safe?" Fuhei asked quickly.

"Do not."

He murmured to Kokichi.

“It’s even more dangerous now. I’m afraid that guy named Huzhang has already been beaten half to death.”

Fu Hei: "..."

Although speechless, Fushiguro was confident in Itajitsugi and thought it shouldn't be that bad.

Anyway.

What we need to do now is to meet up with Tiger Balm.

"Hey."

But obviously.

Whether Fuhesh's rampage was 'abnormal' or 'planned'.

This is the opportune moment to break through the two layers of "tents" and create chaos in both schools—

They won't let it go.

Fu Hei immediately went on alert.

From behind the tree trunk beside the two people, another figure emerged.

"Don't even think about leaving."

The enemy that appeared this time was even stranger, with two sea urchins on its head, wearing loose white kimono-style clothes and a dark purple high-necked sleeveless outer jacket.

In terms of the perception of curse power...

(Another top-tier grade!)

Fu Hei closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and looked pained.

(The sense of oppression isn't as terrifying as that guy from before, but it's still more than we can handle!)

What's worse, Fushiguro discovered that Kokichi was in very bad shape. Although he hadn't been directly pierced by the knife, the sudden, rapid burst of energy had caused his internal organs to become extremely uncomfortable, and he was now in a state of severe concussion.

This type of injury is difficult to repair even with reversal techniques.

Enemies are coming one after another... and! ————

"Why do you all like to come out from behind the big tree?! Give me a proper entrance already!"

Fushiguro dislikes being the one to make sarcastic remarks, but he has no choice at this moment.

One enemy after another was coming, and his brain was almost overwhelmed.

"what?"

The man's voice was heavy, and his expression was always one of deep bitterness and resentment.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but never mind—I'll just ask you one question."

His hands hung naturally at his sides, hidden by his wide sleeves.

Where is Hisahito Itadori?

".....!"

(As expected, the opponent's target was Itajitsu...)

Just as expected, Fu Hei's heart tightened.

"I do not know."

But... thankfully, the other person turned out to be the type that could be communicated with.

Hey.

He summoned the last remaining black dog, tossed Yukichi onto its back, and then made it slowly retreat.

He then got up and circled around the enemy, keeping his distance.

Do you have a name?

"What a surprise, are you the type to ask about the name of a cursed spirit?" The man glanced sideways, not caring about Fu Hei's self-absorbed antics.

"Ah, isn't it common sense to give your name before a fight?" Fukuro also started spouting nonsense.

He didn't care about the name of the cursed spirit.

This is all to buy time.