The person is cursing and is a conjurer

Chapter 146 Exchange Meeting (Part )
"Strength!"

Zenin Maki shouted at Yuji Itadori who didn't use his full strength.

'Amazing.'

Yuji Itadori, who is known as the Tiger of West Middle School in school, has arm wrestled quite a few times. He occasionally plays arm wrestling with his classmates after class or after school to satisfy the damn competitive spirit between the two men.

But his physical fitness has been far superior to that of ordinary people since he was a child. After his first experience of arm wrestling and causing someone else to break a bone, he has been carefully controlling his strength over himself and others.

He originally thought that Maki's strength without cursed power would only be slightly greater than that of an ordinary person, so he only exerted his strength tentatively. Now it seems that he was too cautious.

After hearing Zenin Maki's request, Yuji Itadori responded in a deep voice, and then began to slowly gather his strength, but... this seemed to have no effect on the battle situation.

Zenin Maki's hand didn't move at all, not even a bit.

Yuji Itadori felt like he was breaking a bundle of several welded together steel bars. It was thick and hard, just like a piece of steel that had been tempered and refined hundreds of times.

Looking at Yuji's blushing face, Zenin Maki's mouth corners slowly lifted up, and she also said at this time: "Relax, Yuji."

"How about trying again with the power of the spell?"

"Eh? Is that okay?"

"of course."

The dark blue cursed power flowed from the navel, penetrated the limbs, and condensed into cursed flames in the palms. Under the influence of the cursed power, Yuji Itadori's strength doubled, and Maki Zenin's motionless hand began to slowly shift.

But this deviation only existed for a moment. After a moment, Yuji Itadori felt a force much greater than his own pressing down on him. A strong white wind swept through the air, and with a "pop", Yuji Itadori's hand fell on the table.

"Eh? It's over!"

In everyone's sight, accompanied by a sudden crisp collision sound, the surface of the wooden table centered on the fallen palm of the tiger cusp began to crack layer by layer, like a spider web, and then with another "click", the table shattered, and broken wood pieces fell one after another.

Fushiguro Megumi and Kugisaki Nobara were a little stunned.

Panda and Dog Juanji were much calmer, "Salmon, salmon!"

"I won."

"Good strength, but you still need to work harder, Yuji." Zenin Maki said her victory speech very calmly, as if she had done something insignificant.

"I lost. So impressive, Senior Zenyuan. This is the first time I've lost to someone in pure strength. Are you born with it like me?"

Yuji Itadori did not show the discouragement and unwillingness of a loser. Instead, he asked like a questioning baby why Zenin Maki was so powerful.

"Probably not. It's acquired." After thinking about it, Zenin Maki gave an answer.

"Ok?"

"Acquired? How did you do that? Can you teach me? If I become stronger, I can deal with stronger curses, right?" Yuji Itadori's eyes sparkled, "Please teach me, teach me."

Looking at the tiger stick that was clinging to her like a child, Zenin Maki sighed, "Okay, okay, after the exchange meeting is over, I'll teach you when I have time."

"By the way, let me make it clear in advance. Whether you can learn it or not depends on you. You need a certain talent and a bit of luck. Panda and Dog Scroll didn't learn it before."

"Oh, no problem, I'll try my best."

Compared to the joy and liveliness of the Tokyo school, the discussion atmosphere of the Kyoto school is gloomy and serious, revealing a strong and decadent sense of rules.

Principal Leyanji sat in the main seat of the room and gave orders to the students as the person in charge: "Kill Sukuna's container, Yuji Itadori! That thing is not human. No matter what you do, I will deal with it as an accident."

"So don't have any reservations or hesitation."

"Eh~ Do you really hate asking us to do this?" Kasumi Miwa, who had side bangs, complained silently in her mind.

After hearing the order from Rakuganji Jiashin, Zenin Shinji, who was leaning against the paper door, asked, "Don't even mention killing him. He's here because he won't die, right?"

"I heard that Yuji committed suicide. I guess he didn't use his cursed power at that time, so it gave the reversal technique an opportunity to repair his heart."

"When you deal with him this time, remember to use cursed power to prevent the sorcerer from becoming a cursed spirit. As long as others use cursed power to kill the other party, there will be no problem. Now, the control of the body is in Yuji Itadori, and if Sukuna does not appear, he will just be an ordinary first-year student." Rakuganji Yoshinobu spoke slowly, but with a strong murderous intent.

"It's easy to kill him."

"Crack!" The paper door that blocked the sunlight was kicked away by Dongtang. Dongtang Aoi bent down and prepared to go out. Before leaving, he looked back at the people in the room and said in a calm voice: "Boring, do it yourself."

"Come back, Toudou." Kamo Kenji said coldly with narrowed eyes: "The principal is still speaking."

"Kotakada will appear as a special guest in the 11 o'clock walking show." Toudou Aoi smacked his lips, "Does this need further explanation?"

"Just record it and come back."

"Of course I have to watch both the live broadcast and the video! Do you look down on me?"

Kenji Kamo was speechless. He didn't understand why he asked Toudou to watch the video. It seemed like he looked down on him. This guy seemed to be more fanatical about chasing stars than the otakus who were keen on the second dimension.

"Listen to me, old man. I've long been disappointed with you guys who don't like women. You can use any strategy or conspiracy you want, but if you dare to give me orders next time, I will kill you."

After saying that, Toudou Aoi left the conference room without looking back.

Because of his noise, the originally serious atmosphere disappeared, and the entire venue was replaced by silence. After giving the order to kill Yuji Itadori, Principal Rakuganji also left on crutches, stepping on the remains of the paper door.

The remaining people looked around. Miwa Kasumi looked at the departing figure and asked, "What should we do? He doesn't look like he can join the battle, and the principal is gone too."

Sitting on the tatami with a broom like in Harry Potter, Nishimiya Momo was used to it. "It should be fine. That guy will definitely face the Tokyo camp."

"If he continues to run rampant over there without permission, then we can just focus on hunting the cursed spirits."

Zenin Mai, who was leaning against the wall, also joined the conversation at this time: "But we have to kill Itadori Yuji. Will Toudou kill anyone?"

"Really? Do you want to go?" Sanlun asked weakly.

For a long while, no one answered Sanlun Xia's question, "Okay, okay, hi hi~ I am the most useless Sanlun."

Machine Maru responded to Zenin Mai's question: "In this case, someone must be responsible for monitoring Toudou and delivering the fatal blow to Itadori Yuji."

"No"

With narrowed eyes, Kamo Kenji spoke in a deep voice: "The appearance of an outlier like Itadori Yuji among the sorcerers of the technical high school is an extremely serious matter. Things like the exchange meeting are secondary. As a direct descendant of the Kamo family, I will never turn a blind eye to it."

"Everyone from Kyoto School, come together to kill Yuji Itadori!"

"Do we have to face the opponent's spellcaster head-on? We might get caught in one fell swoop." Nishimiya Tao touched the broom and offered his suggestion.

"It's okay. Since we know that the other party will launch a spell attack, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"call."

In the teacher's lounge some distance away from the Tokyo school and the Kyoto school, Shigure Asa, Gojo Satoru and An Utahime were leisurely drinking tea and chatting.

"I guess it's been a while since we last met, singer." Shi Yu Qian took the lead in breaking the deadlock and greeted the singer An who was wearing a white and red shrine maiden costume.

"Yes, we met a few times around this time last year. Since we were busy as sorcerers, we rarely interacted with each other." Ange replied calmly. Her every move revealed an elegance that was different from the carelessness of the two men.

"Actually, I've wanted to ask you, Geji, for a long time. You clearly graduated from a Tokyo school, so why didn't you stay in Tokyo to be a teacher, but instead went to Kyoto?" Shi Yu Qian was a little confused.

Gojo Satoru joined in the fun: "Yes, yes, I want to know too!"

Hearing Gojo's voice, An Utahime almost spit out the tea she had just drunk. Fortunately, she just choked and calmed down. She put the teacup back on the table very gracefully, but after looking at Shigure Asa, she quickly glanced at Gojo.

Several times.

As if hinting at something.

Shi Yuqian nodded and said softly, "So that's how it is."

"Eh? Diva, did you say anything just now? Qian, is this what you mean? What?"

The two did not give a clear reply, and Angeji suddenly changed the subject and asked, "What do you want to see me about?"

"Oh, let me tell you about this."

Gojo Satoru sat up a little straighter, and his tone became unusually serious: "Someone in the technical high school is secretly communicating with the curse master or curse spirit."

"?!"

"Impossible!" An Geji stood up angrily, "It's ok to be a curse master, but how can he be connected to a cursed spirit!"

"Recently, cursed spirits of that level have been popping up one after another. Of course, it is also possible that the person involved simply thinks that he is just communicating with the curse master."

"So we would like to ask you to help investigate the Kyoto school."

After listening to Gojo Satoru's words, An Utahime calmed down. She suddenly said in a cold voice: "If I am the traitor, what will you do?"

"Impossible, impossible." Gojo Satoru raised his hands and sneered jokingly, "The singer is so weak, she doesn't have the guts to do that, right?"

The cup with scalding hot tea was thrown at Gojo Satoru, but the expanding [Infinity] swept the cup and the tea away and hit Shigure Asa. The cold air quietly floated, and the steaming tea and the cup were frozen into an ice sculpture.

As the ice sculpture fell, Shigure Asa reached out to catch the cup. At the same time, the ice began to shatter into pieces, and the cup filled with ice chips was handed to Angehime.

"do not be angry."

"How terrible!" Gojo Satoru teased, "Girls who are hysterical won't be popular with the opposite sex."

"Asshole! I'm your senior!"

While the two were arguing, Shigure Asa's phone rang. He glanced at Uta and Gojo, got up and walked out of the room and answered the phone.

"Hello, I'm Shi Yuqian."

"I know."

Hearing the familiar voice from the other side, Shi Yuqian frowned, "Who are you?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. We have met before at Kyoto School, Mr. Shigure. I am, Yu Xingji."

The doubts on Shigure Asahi's brow disappeared and he laughed, "So it's you? Why, shouldn't you be controlling the Machine Maru and formulating strategies for the exchange meeting with your partners from Kyoto School?"

"Why did you think of calling me?"

"The meeting is over. I'm looking for you for something else." The voice on the other end of the phone paused. "I hope you can trust me and do me a favor."

"please!"

Shi Yu Qian was the team leader teacher of the Tokyo school at the sister exchange meeting last year. After the exchange meeting, he was entrusted by An Geji to guide the students in Kyoto. He accidentally met Xingji's true form, and because of this, he also got to know "Heaven and Curse" more deeply.

Speaking of the Panxing Cult, that is indeed a very distant memory. It was first disbanded by the High School during the [Astral Plasma] mission, and because Xia Youjie defected from the High School, he reunited the Panxing Cult as his base for accumulating money and subduing cursed spirits.

But after Xia Youjie's death, the Panxing Sect was not disbanded. It was taken over by the "Cursed House" founded by Xia Youjie, which is Xia Youjie's so-called family, and existed in the world in a more hidden way.

"All the talented guys with magic skills you want are here."

In a warehouse full of cardboard boxes, Nanako and Mimiko stared at Natsuyuki opposite them. Behind them stood Suda Manami, Neki Riku and Lalu.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't always be so malicious. Haven't we cooperated many times before?"

Xia Youjie kept smiling: "It's always a big event, Nanako, Mimiko."

"Shut up! You are not allowed to use that adult's body to call us that!"

"Disgusting!" Nanako looked at Xia Youjie with an extremely ugly expression.

Listening to their curses, Xia Youjie didn't care at all. He squatted down and looked at the people tied up with ropes: "Seven of them, are they all students? They look pretty good."

"The real person should be able to successfully transform a few of them. This number is enough as a cover."

After saying that, Xia Youjie waved his hand, and all the figures on the ground sank into the shadow stream. He glanced at the remaining people in the Cursed House and turned around to leave.

"Hey, don't forget what you said!"

Xia Youjie turned around and smiled. The centipede scar on his forehead matched his smile, sending chills down their spines. “Of course, after I seal Gojo, I will return him to you.”

"I take my promises very seriously."

The sound of footsteps faded away, and Suda Manami was a little dazed. She murmured, "I was a little skeptical before. I couldn't believe it. He was not Geto, obviously."

"The bastard who stole the corpse, we clearly saw Xia Yu's corpse that day, this guy must not be let off easily!"

Lalu also looked at the direction where Xia Youjie disappeared and muttered: "I didn't expect that there would be a magician who relies on the resurrection of corpses. It's a bit chilling!"

Mimiko and Nanako looked at each other and decided that when that guy returned Lord Xia Youjie's body, they would definitely kill him. They would never tolerate a guy who insulted Lord Xia Youjie's body to survive in the world.

Even if I use Sukuna's fingers.

I still vaguely remember that it was the eve of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. Mimiko and Nanako were trimming Xia Youjie's hair in the sun. Xia Youjie suddenly asked them to stretch out their hands and gave each of them a cursed object.

"Nanako, Mimiko, here, take it."

"Master Xia Youjie, what is this? It's so ugly and disgusting! Bare, waxy fingers!"

"I collected the Sukuna finger from the curse. If I lose the battle tomorrow, you can use it to escape. You can exchange it or let it be swallowed by the curse. Anyway, you must live well~"

"How could Lord Xia Youjie lose?"

"that is!"

"Haha." Xia Youjie's laughter was particularly free and easy in the evening breeze.

(End of this chapter)