I'm surrounded by devil sisters!

Mr. Ijichi on the other end of the phone quickly explained the location and added.

"Actually, I didn't want to make this call, but Mr. Gojo is not in Tokyo right now and won't be able to get back anytime soon. Right now, the only first-level sorcerer I can contact in Tokyo is you, Busujima-san."

"I understand. I'll be there right now," said Busujima Saeko.

"In any case, please be careful. According to Fushiguro-san, the situation inside the building is completely different from normal. It's very likely that the cursed spirit has deployed its natural domain. In other words... it's a special-grade cursed spirit."

"Got it, thank you."

After saying the last sentence, the kendo girl hung up the phone.

But just as she put away her phone and prepared to explain and leave, she turned around and saw Huakaiyuan Fogui, who had already paid, walking towards her from the cashier counter, with his thumbs up and pointing towards the door.

"I know you're in a hurry, so I've already settled the bill. Remember to transfer half to me when you're done. Money's tight this month. I have a Hakimi to take care of at home, and I don't have the money to treat any girls to dinner... Let's go. A taxi is too slow, I'll take you there directly."

Busujima Saeko: “…”

It sounds like you want to go with her?

The kendo girl couldn't help but hesitate. She was used to completing tasks alone, and she had her reasons for doing so.

But now it is just as Huakaiyuan Fogui said. If I really take a taxi there, the flowers will probably be cold by the time I get there.

In this case, she can only...

Biting her lower lip lightly, Busujima Saeko nodded.

"Then let's go."

"uh-huh."

The two people who had already paid the bill came out of the store one after another. At this time, the sun in the distant sky had already sunk one-third below the horizon, and the afterglow was even more bright red like blood.

Busujima Saeko looked around the student street, which was a bit deserted because the club activities had not yet ended. "So how do we get there?"

She clearly remembered that they had walked all the way from Ju Wang College.

Then the next second, the calm voice of the young man came from beside him.

"It's simple. A straight line is the shortest distance between two points, so we choose to go in a straight line."

Huh?

Before the kendo girl could react to what this "walking in a straight line" meant, Busujima Saeko was caught off guard and felt someone pick her up. Then her whole body was bathed in a blazing golden spiritual pressure.

The flowers bloomed in the courtyard and the Buddha converted to making trouble with a smile.

"Well, let's go~"

After saying that, he kicked his legs hard, and both of them rose up from the ground, along with Dokujima Saeko in his arms. They drew a perfect arc in the air and headed straight for their destination with a long tail of flame.

Like a white rainbow across the sky.

A dozen seconds later, the meteor that streaked across the sky crashed into a juvenile detention center located in a remote suburb of Tokyo, smashing through the ceiling and slamming straight into it.

Chapter 11 Why are you like a super male syndrome?

Time goes back a few minutes, inside the juvenile detention center, in the middle of a waterless indoor swimming pool.

Boom!

It was like a small missile hitting the ground and exploding, with a roar, a cone-shaped scar suddenly plowed across the bottom of the swimming pool.

In an instant, gravel flew and dust filled the air. In the slightly dim light, two figures flew backwards.

Looking closely, it was Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori.

Megumi Fushiguro adjusted her posture in time in mid-air, landed her feet on the ground to brake and stop her retreat, but in comparison, Yuji Itadori was much more miserable. She rolled and crawled all the way for more than ten meters before she could barely stop.

The part of his left hand from the forearm down, including the wrist, was completely gone. The incision was smooth and clean as if it had been cut by laser. He could only use the private strip of cloth on his clothes to tighten the wound to prevent excessive blood loss.

Their enemy was in human form... well, it could only be called human form, with two arms, two legs, and a head on two shoulders.

But from the neck upwards, it was completely cursed. There was no nose above the gaping scarlet mouth, and the four eyes were distributed on the loofah-shaped black pustules that bulged from the forehead and extended backwards like dreadlocks.

Ugly, but really strong.

At least for Yuji Itadori and Megumi Fushiguro now, they are no match for their opponents at all. Even if they are not defeated in the short term, being killed is only a matter of time.

Especially since Yuji Itadori has lost one hand, he can hardly maintain even the most basic body balance. This burden imposed on Megumi Fushiguro is equivalent to him dragging a disabled person to fight against a special-grade cursed spirit.

No, it's not even a battle. If we have to make an analogy, their current situation is just like a mouse being teased by a cat.

This can be seen from the way the other party's special-grade curse spirit is dancing.

"Hey, Sukuna! Didn't I tell you that if I die you will die too? Think of a solution quickly!" Yuji Itadori roared.

"I refuse. Even if you die, I still have 18 soul clones. Besides, I'm really annoyed that I can't control this body of yours. If you force me to switch out, I'll kill that little brat next to you first."

"I won't let you succeed!"

「Hehe, I think so too. Then keep doing your best. If you keep distracting yourself from chatting with me, that kid with you will really die~」

The noise in his mind disappeared, Yuji Itadori took a deep breath and assumed a fighting stance again, his lips moving.

"Fushiguro."

"what?"

"I have a plan. I'll hold this guy back, and you take Kugisaki out first. Once you succeed, send me a signal."

"Huh? Are you kidding me? Even the two of us combined can't stop it now. If you're the only one left..."

"Yeah, I know, so... please."

"..."

"..."

"I see."

After a brief silence, Megumi Fushiguro nodded slightly, then gave up the fight and turned to run in the opposite direction.

……

A few minutes later, Yuji Itadori, who had been completely reduced to a sandbag, sat down against the wall beside the swimming pool, dying. The figure of the special-grade cursed spirit approaching step by step was reflected in his gradually cloudy eyes. A large spider-web-like fan-shaped crack appeared on the thick concrete wall behind him with him as the center.

In addition to the left hand that was cut off at the beginning of the battle, the five fingers of his right hand were also severed at the root, and there were countless bruises and wounds all over the rest of his body. The blood dripping from the corners of his mouth meant that his internal organs were ruptured.

This time he was really going to die.

But maybe there is a saying that is indeed true: there is always a way out.

Ouch——

A long wolf howl penetrated through layers of barriers as if crossing time and space and entered the indoor swimming pool, awakening the last bit of spirit of the dying Yuji Itadori.

He recognized the voice; it was Wangcai's voice in Fushiguro Megumi's Ten Shadows Technique... No, it was Jade Dog's voice.

Megumi Fushiguro will make the Jade Dog howl suddenly, which means that they should have escaped successfully. This is Megumi Fushiguro's secret signal!

So in this way...

With a trace of relief at the corner of his bleeding mouth, Yuji Itadori slowly closed his eyes.

His consciousness sank underwater, black swaying lines appeared on his face, and when he opened his eyes again, he was a different person.

The cursed king from a thousand years ago - Ryomen Sukuna.

"Huh~ I didn't expect this kid to actually make it through. How annoying."

He breathed a sigh of relief and gently pushed himself up from the depression in the wall. The injuries on his body recovered quickly under the effect of the magic power, and even the bloodstains disappeared as if they had never existed.

Ryomen Sukuna stretched his body and thought for a moment, then hooked his finger at the special-grade cursed spirit that had stopped not far away and looked surprised and doubtful, as if sensing danger.

"Follow me, let's catch up and kill the other brat..."

boom! ! !

Before he could finish his words, the ceiling above his head suddenly shattered, and the huge noise drowned out the second half of Sukuna's words.

The man and the cursed spirit looked up in surprise at the same time, and the fiery red sunset shone through the huge gap in the roof.

A figure bathed in golden spiritual pressure stood upright on the rubble just below the hole in the roof, seemingly holding another person in his arms.

"Yoshi~ We're here. How's it going? Flying is definitely faster than running, right?"

"Uh... um..."

Although her body was not hurt at all, her legs couldn't help but stiffen slightly when Saeko Busujima was put down from Hanakaiin Fukukai's arms and stood on the ground.

It is indeed fast, but this way of moving is too exaggerated. It is exactly like the movement of a jet fighter. Is this the special grade?

"Are you okay?"

Seeing that the kendo girl seemed to have a tense face, Hanakaiin Fugui tilted his head in confusion.

"I deliberately slowed down, uh... I floated over here like a dandelion. Otherwise, it would have arrived in a split second."

He also carefully considered the metaphor.

Busujima Saeko "..."

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business. So where is the special grade curse spirit?"

Patting the girl's shoulder gently, Huakaiyuan Fogui stood on the rubble and looked down.

Then, his eyes met those of Ryoumen Sukuna and Cursed Daiten who were also looking up in mid-air.

Emmm~

"So which of you two is it? Or both of you?"

Huakaiyuan Fogui asked curiously.

Mainly, I feel that these two are both about the same, and the bald guy is even slightly inferior. But then again, it would be bad if he hits the wrong person.

"Strictly speaking, they are."

The moment Busujima Saeko caught sight of Ryomen Sukuna, she became extremely alert. Her sword bag fell to the ground, and a shiny silver samurai sword appeared in the girl's hand.

"That's Ryoumen Sukuna. He's currently controlling the official vessel for a second-year student at Jujutsu High School named Itadori Yuji."

"Officially designated container? Oh, I think I understand..."

Huakaiyuan Fogui nodded slightly to indicate that he had a general understanding of the situation.

However, just as he was about to give instructions and assign the execution tasks, Ryoumen Sukuna, who was controlling Yuji Itadori's body, could no longer hold back.

"This feeling... is this an Onmyoji?!"

Just like opening a floodgate to release floodwaters and clear blockages, the terrible memories of thousands of years ago suddenly flooded into my mind.

He clenched his right fist and gathered enough cursed power to kill a special-grade cursed spirit in one blow. He gritted his teeth, jumped up, and punched the boy in the face.

The whole process happened in just a few tenths of a second, and even Busujima Saeko was completely unable to react.

Then--

The fist that contained terrifying cursed power was easily blocked by a finger that had lost its spiritual pressure.

I hit him with all my strength, but he didn't move at all.

The flowers bloomed in the courtyard and the Buddha clapped his lips softly.

"No buddy, you're acting like a super male."

Chapter 12: Field expansion? Shut it up!

With the snap of his fingers, he repelled Ryomen Sukuna, and Hanakaiin Fukui turned to look at the sword-wielding girl beside him who had just recovered from her shock.

"Then I'll be in charge of holding down this guy with Super Male Syndrome over here, and leave that bald guy over there to Busujima-senpai."

"it is good."

Without any hesitation, Busujima Saeko's body was filled with abundant cursed power that a first-level sorcerer should have. It spread out in an extended shape and attached to the blade. She faced the cursed child Dai Tian and assumed the "straight-eyed" posture of kendo.

Although they had only met for less than an hour, she trusted the boy, who was one year younger than her, with her back to him.

really weird.

Unable to help but complain about herself in her heart, Busujima Saeko gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, jumped down from the pile of rubble, and slashed Zeng Yifa in mid-air with a cursed shockwave that easily turned Yuji Itadori into a Itadori billiard ball.

On the other side, after assigning the target tasks, Hanakaiin Buddhagui slowly came to the two Sukuna who had retreated several meters on the sliding ground.