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But it was this broken skin wound that angered the cursed spirit even more. The mouth on its body opened completely, sharp teeth grew out of the flesh, and its tongue instantly trapped the panicked Kurosaki Mafuyu and pulled him into its mouth.
"No! Senior, save me!!"
Kurosaki Mafuyu looked at the rows of sharp teeth in the cursed spirit's mouth, and then was frightened into fainting.
"Tsk, her heart is so fragile, how did Principal Ye Moth let her join?" Just as Xia Luoluo smacked his lips and was about to take action.
Mutations occur.
The unconscious Kurosaki Mafuyu slowly raised his right hand, and as his eyes opened, his originally black pupils turned golden.
He gently touched the cursed spirit's head and whispered, "3, 2, 1."
“Chirp…!”
As the countdown ended, the curse spirit's head began to tremble, and it kept repeating a sentence, as if its brain had crashed. Its eyeballs bulged, and the whites of its eyes were bloodshot.
Kurosaki Mafuyu withdrew his right hand, and a star-shaped mark suddenly appeared above the head of the cursed spirit, and then exploded.
Red blood mist instantly filled the entire corridor, then turned into ashes and dissipated.
Kurosaki Mafuyu picked up the long sword that fell on the ground and said, "My sister is really weak. It looks like she will be unconscious for a while. Let me have some fun next."
Chapter 121: Yuji Itadori (Please recommend and give me a monthly ticket.)
"interesting."
Xia Rilu closed his Sharingan. Based on what he had just seen, this school girl should have a dual personality, but he was not too sure about the technique.
"Senior Xia Luoshe, I have gotten rid of the cursed spirit, your sword!"
Kurosaki Mafuyu shouted happily as he ran out of the building, but then he stepped on a stone, slipped, and fell towards Natsuro with a cry of "Ouch".
Xia Luoshe subconsciously caught it steadily, but he didn't expect that Kurosaki Mafuyu would hug his neck in his right hand and said, "Senior Xia Luoshe, you are so reliable."
"..."
Xia Rizhu looked down at Kurosaki Mafuyu who was so close to him, and looked at the golden pupils. Three magatama Sharingan appeared in his eyes, and then the three magatama slowly merged to form a kaleidoscope.
He looked directly into her soul and said coldly, "Don't use this body to do these things. Be careful or I will directly erase your soul."
"..."
Kurosaki Mafuyu looked at the pattern in Natsuki's eyes, and felt as if his soul was seen through. He swallowed and shrank back, "I'm just kidding, ahahaha!"
Xia Luoshe retracted her Mangekyō Sharingan, took back the backpack containing the cursed tools in her hand, and said with a smile: "I was just joking, please don't take it too seriously. Can you explain your current situation? Although... I have a rough idea."
"...The cold look in your eyes just now didn't seem like a joke."
Kurosaki Mafuyu muttered to herself, and then said, "I am Kurosaki Mafuyu's older sister, Kurosaki Tamama. Six years ago, I was playing with my sister and accidentally fell to my death. After I woke up, I was in my sister's body."
"You share consciousness?"
"No, I'm usually awake, so I can see, hear, and feel what my sister sees. Once she passes out I'll take her place, that's about it."
"Well, I understand."
Xia Luoluo turned his head and looked towards a ramen shop, and said, "Do you want to go eat ramen together? I'll take you to meet your classmate in the evening. He's very handsome."
"..."
Kurosaki Yu didn't know what to say at this moment. Does this person have no barriers? After all, she is not Kurosaki Mafuyu. Looking at his mature face, she thought of what happened last year.
She helped a young man to get rid of the cursed spirits hidden in his house to earn extra money. When she was sent back, she had drunk some wine and her consciousness was a little blurred.
It felt like the car was speeding, and then there was a car accident. My sister's consciousness was forcibly awakened, and I retreated backstage. Then she was frightened by Shura and fainted, and I could not take over the body.
But I could hear someone saving me, and I could feel his touch. It was a wonderful touch, as if my frightened heart was comforted.
Since I can feel it, I believe she can feel it too. Then Kurosaki Mafuyu woke up and asked the police to save her, and then she came to Jujutsu High School.
"want!"
……
Afternoon, 4:20.
Sugizawa Third High School.
Fushiguro Megumi was calling Xia Luoshe at the moment, after all, he said he would come today. It was almost evening, and there was no sign of anyone.
The call was dialed.
Fushiguro Megumi asked, "Where are the people?"
"I'll be there a little later today. I'm currently guiding the first-year girl who entered the school yesterday. And this is your mission, so try your best!"
"I'll beat you up..."
"Beep——"
Fushiguro Megumi looked at the phone that was hung up, speechless. At the same time, she was also a little curious about what kind of person her classmate was, and complained: "What a hassle."
After taking a few steps, I saw a huge cursed spirit climbing on a thin pole. Its four black eyes were staring at something, and it made an "ao ao ao" sound from its mouth.
Puzzled, “Is there a body buried down there?”
No, even so, there wouldn't be a guy of this level wandering around outside, right? It's probably a second-level curse. Could it be the influence of that cursed object?
Fushiguro Megumi looked at the photo of the special-grade cursed item sent by Gojo Satoru on his phone, scratched his head and said, "I'm speechless. The aura is too strong. I feel like it's nearby, but I just can't find it. Don't let me know that even the idiot put the special-grade cursed item in an ordinary school to ward off evil, or I will kill him."
"Ah. Although I am reluctant, I still have to close the school first, remove the curse completely, and then conduct a thorough search."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cheer. Someone shouted, "This way, this way!" and "Hurry up!" Fushiguro Megumi was curious. Looking at the people gathered together, he followed them.
Although he sneaked in, it did not affect the fact that he looked totally at home standing next to these people. After all, he was only 15 years old.
"Takagi from the track and field club is going to compete with Yuji from Nishinaka! The event is! Shot put!!"
In the field, a middle-aged man with a short-sleeved black shirt and a muscular body was holding a shot put. He took a deep breath, and the muscles in his right arm bulged and exerted force. The shot put flew out directly, forming a perfect parabola in the air, and finally fell to the ground.
One person held a measuring tape and shouted, "14 meters!!"
(The longest record in Japan at that time was 18.85 meters.)
The onlookers were shocked to hear such results.
Then, a boy in a yellow jacket and pink hair walked to where the man had been standing. People around him shouted, "Tiger Head, are you able to do this?!"
Yuji took the shot put thrown by the man, weighed it, and then threw it like a baseball pitcher.
The shot put in the sky showed no signs of falling, and it hit the soccer goal 30 meters away, bending it...
The person holding the measuring tape was too lazy to measure at this moment, and responded: "About 30 meters..."
(The world record at the time was 23.12 meters.)
The field suddenly became silent.
Fushiguro Megumi complained in his mind, "This guy is amazing. He is so strong with his bare hands without any cursed power. Is he the same type as Zenin-senpai? Forget it... Let's find a cursed item as soon as possible."
After taking two steps, he felt the breath of the curse approaching, and turned to look. The tiger stick that had just thrown the shot put passed by him, and at that moment he felt a strong curse.
He turned around and yelled, "Hey! Wait... this is too fast!!"
The tiger stick that had passed by him had now crawled ten meters away. Two students passing by said:
"That guy's 50-meter time seems to be three seconds."
"A car...?"
(The world record at the time was 5.47 seconds.)
"Tsk, is this still an ordinary person?"
Fushiguro Megumi smacked her lips and turned to look at the two students who had been talking to Yuji before. She walked up to them and asked, "Hello, I'd like to ask what Yuji's full name is?"
"What's your name?"
The two looked at each other and said, "Itadori Yuji."
Fushiguro Megumi turned around and chased after him, saying:
"Thanks!"
Chapter 122 The Lost Special Curse (Please recommend and vote)
Shanze Hospital.
Fushiguro Megumi ran to the place panting and looked at Yuji who was filling out a form. She took out her ID and said, "You are Yuji Yuji, right? I am Fushiguro from the Jujutsu High School. Sorry, time is running out. The cursed item you have is very dangerous. Give it to me now."
"Cursed object...?"
Yuji Itadori took a look and thought he was here to fight. He unzipped his pants and said, "Who are you? I'm in mourning and don't have time to listen to your nonsense."
Fushiguro Megumi took out his cell phone, showed the special-grade cursed item he was looking for, and said, "You have this, right?"
"Um……"
Seeing that they were not fighting, Yuji Itadori took a closer look at the things in his phone and said, "Yes, I picked it up. I don't mind it, but the seniors like it very much. You have to explain your reason first, right?"
"..."
Fushiguro was silent for a moment, then said, "The number of unnatural deaths and disappearances in Japan is more than 10,000 per year on average. Most of them are caused by the negative emotions released by humans, the 'curse'."
"curse?"
Yuji Itadori was puzzled for a moment before being interrupted by Megumi Fushiguro:
"Believe it or not, I continue. A place like a school hospital that carries a lot of memories is very easy to accumulate curses."
“Bitterness, regret, shame, whenever people recall these memories, these places become containers of emotions.
"So most schools have magic items to ward off evil spirits. The one you picked up is one of them."
"Warning against evil?"
Yuji Itadori asked in confusion: "Isn't that a good thing? Where is the danger?"
Megumi Fushiguro: "The word 'exorcism' sounds good, but it's actually a bad habit of using a more evil curse to deter other curses, fighting poison with poison. Over the years, the seal on the curse has gradually weakened, and now he has become bait to attract curses."
"And the items placed in your school are classified as extremely high-risk items. Hand them over to me now before anyone dies."
"understood."