A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

"ha?"

"Anyway, the boss has agreed. So you have two choices now."

Saying that, Gojo Satoru raised two fingers.

"Die now, or find all Su Nuo and absorb them before dying."

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Hospital.

After regaining his freedom, Xuan Hao came here to see the victims that night, his senior and senior sister.

"How is Iguchi-senpai?"

After entering the ward, he saw the senior sister sitting in a chair.

"The doctor said it's nothing serious... but he hasn't regained consciousness yet." The senior lowered her head and replied, "It's all my fault... I asked him to go to school at night... You may not believe it, we were attacked by monsters, I Got caught...trust me..."

"That thing is not a monster, it is a curse." Xuan Hao nodded slightly to express his belief, and explained, "That finger is called a special curse, and it will attract the surrounding curses."

"Ah?" The senior sister was stunned.

"So senpai is right, the fault is me who picked up that thing. I'm sorry. But it's okay. Someone who can cure Iguchi-senpai will come tomorrow."

Xuan Hao ignored it and just explained calmly.

Anyway, these will not be remembered by the senior sister after tomorrow.

"Sorry, senior, I have to go somewhere."

With that, he turned around and waved goodbye.

"Bye-Bye."

After today, he will have to transfer to the Conjuration College.

So I came to say goodbye.

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After leaving the ward, Xuanhao came to the funeral parlor.

Grandpa's body was quickly burned.

"Who passed away?" Gojo Satoru came to sit next to him and asked calmly.

"Grandpa." Xuanhao also replied calmly, "I have never seen my parents in my memory, so I have always been taken care of by grandpa."

"That's it." Gojo Satoru sighed, "I'm sorry for getting you involved in such an incident at this time..."

"It doesn't matter." Xuan Hao shook his head calmly, "Anyway, apart from that, there is no one else in this world that I can care about."

"Then it seems you have decided what to do?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Are there many such curse incidents?" Xuan Hao asked instead without answering.

"The situation this time is very special." Gojo Satoru shook his head and explained, "But in terms of the scale of the victims, it can only be regarded as very common. Those who are cursed and get a whole body are considered lucky. Even if it turns into flesh, it would be better if the body is found. In the process of searching for Su Nuo, you will inevitably witness a miserable scene. How can I say that you won't end up like that? Hell."

"Oh." Xuan Hao nodded lightly after hearing this.

"Are you even calmer than I thought?" Gojo Satoru was a little surprised by his performance.

"What you said did make me realize that the curse of this world seems to be worse than what I saw on TV and what I had in my mind." Xuan Hao explained calmly, "But I won't become what you said. That way, you don’t need to guarantee this.”

"Oh."

Gojo Satoru smiled, "I hope so."

"Is that finger still there?" Xuan Hao suddenly asked.

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru took out his withered finger and handed it to him.

"Look carefully, it's really disgusting." Xuan Hao took the finger and looked at it, a little disgusted, but he still threw it into his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation.

"This is already the second one, which is one-tenth. What will happen?" Gojo Satoru watched Xuanhao's changes with interest.

But sadly, nothing has changed.

"It tastes terrible." Xuan Hao just complained about the taste.

"Hahaha~"

Now Gojo Satoru can be completely sure.

The person in front of him not only had physical endurance, he could also easily maintain himself in front of Su Nuo. He is a rare talent seen in thousands of years!

"What's wrong?" Xuanhao asked with some confusion as Gojo Satoru smiled at him.

"No, it's nothing."

Gojo Satoru shook his head slightly, "You are ready, I can take that?"

"Isn't that nonsense? After all, I have already eaten all the fingers." Xuan Hao replied matter-of-factly, "But first, I have no intention of eating all the fingers and then dying."

"Hahaha, that's good. I don't hate guys like you." Gojo Satoru stood up with a smile, "It looks like the next step will be interesting, so pack your luggage today."

"So where is the Conjuration College you are talking about?"

"Tokyo."

Another voice replied.

"Fushiguro, are you okay?"

Xuanhao turned his head and looked over. Megumi Fushiguro, who had already received treatment, came to them.

"No, didn't you see the bandage on my body?" Fushiguro Megumi retorted with a dark face, "Anyway, like me, you will go to a school for magicians. The Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic."

"By the way, you are the third student in the first year," Gojo Satoru added.

"There are so few people." Xuan Hao was speechless, "Isn't being a conjurer a very dangerous job?"

"I told you, it's hell."

Gojo Satoru smiled naturally.

"Hell for the weak."

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Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic is one of only two magic education institutions in Japan. Its external image is that of a private religious school located deep in the mountains.

Many conjurers continue to use this as a starting point for their activities after graduation.

The school is not only an educational institution, but also responsible for the distribution and support of tasks. It is an important place in the magic world.

The next day, Xuanhao followed Gojo Satoru here.

"What a remote place. Is this really Tokyo?"

"It's the outskirts of Tokyo, that's what it is." Gojo Satoru replied matter-of-factly.

"Where's Fushiguro?" Xuanhao asked confusedly as he didn't see Fushiguro Megumi along the way.

"Although I received treatment from the magician, I was probably tired after struggling for a long time, so I came back to take a nap first." Gojo Satoru replied.

"So where do we go next?"

"Anyway, go to the principal for an interview first."

"You still want to have an interview?"

"Yeah, you might be refused admission. Just take it easy."

"Just a casual question, if you are refused admission, will you be executed immediately?"

"yes."

"Depend on!"

Xuanhao cursed silently.

"By the way, by the way, is this guy inside me famous?"

"That's right." Gojo Satoru replied, "Rangmen Sunuo is a fictional ghost and god with four arms and two faces in legend. But he was actually a person who actually existed a thousand years ago. At that time, he was at the peak of magic. At that time, all the magicians gathered their strength to fight against him, but they failed. Later, he was named Su Nuo, and we were helpless even against the dead wax that had turned into a curse after his death for a long time. The Cursed King of Doubt.”

"Then who is stronger than you?" Xuan Hao asked curiously.

"Hmm~ Well..." Gojo Satoru was stopped by the question, thought for a while, and said, "Su Nuo should be quite difficult to deal with after regaining all his strength, right?"

"So you're going to lose?"

"I'll win~"

While talking, the two of them had arrived at the principal's office.

"Too slow, Satoru."

As soon as he entered the room, the middle-aged man who was carving a doll complained, "You're eight minutes late. You're always late. Didn't I tell you to get rid of this problem?"

Xuan Hao looked at the middle-aged man surrounded by dolls with some shame. It was hard to imagine that this man was the so-called principal.

"This is the principal of the Conjuration College, Noctua Zhengdao."

Gojo Satoru ignored the man's complaints and introduced calmly.

The middle-aged man sighed when he saw this, stopped what he was doing, and looked at Xuan Hao: "...Is this the boy?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru nodded lightly.

"Please give me more advice." Xuan Hao also responded.

"What are you here for?" Noctua suddenly asked him.

"Huh? Isn't it an interview?" Xuan Hao was a little confused. It was clearly this group of people who asked him to come. Why did he come here?

"This is a college for spells." Noctua shook his head slightly and continued.

"I know, so didn't I say I came for an interview?"

"I'm asking about what happens next."

"Come to learn spells?" Xuan Hao thought for a while and answered uncertainly.

"Learn the curse, learn how to remove the curse, and what do you want to do next?" Noctua continued to ask.

"Recover Su Nuo's fingers. Isn't that what you want?" Xuan Hao had no idea what the man wanted to ask. "I heard that it's dangerous to leave that thing alone."

"Why do you feel dangerous? Cases, accidents, diseases, people you don't know die every day, this is normal. If it is caused by a curse, you can't just leave it alone?" Noctua Zhengdao still asked endlessly.

"Wow~~~"

Gojo Satoru thought to himself that this guy was verbose again and yawned.

"I told you, isn't that what you want to do?" Xuan Hao was speechless.

"So this is not out of your own will?" Node Moth Zhengdao seemed to be dissatisfied with these answers and said lightly, "Unqualified."

As he spoke, he lifted it.

One of the many dolls nearby moved.

"So it's not an ordinary doll?" Xuan Hao looked at the movement and felt a little curious.

"The cursed skeleton is indeed a doll, but it contains my cursed power." Noctua explained calmly.

Then he waved his hand and directed the doll to pounce on Xuan Hao.

The doll stepped forward and punched him with a solid fist.

"!"

Feeling the terrifying force from the doll's fist, Xuan Hao was slightly startled.

"It's so heavy. Is this really a doll?"

No one paid attention to his question.

Noctua Zhengdao still thought of himself: "People will confess their true feelings when they are in a desperate situation. Before I get a satisfactory answer, she will continue to attack you."

"oh."

While Xuanhao was dealing with the doll's attacks, he looked at Gojo Satoru with speechless complaints.

Gojo Satoru said he was helpless.

"Spellcasters are often accompanied by death. Not only their own death, they will also witness people mutilated by the curse, and they will also encounter times when the cursed body has to be torn apart. This profession is not easy to do, and it requires a certain degree of madness and motivation. ”

Noctua Zhengdao finally explained the reason for his question, "But I can't hear any fluctuations in your answer. You don't seem to be interested in these at all. It's obviously about your own life and death, don't you care at all?"

"It's not that I don't care."

Bang.

Xuanhao was a little impatient.

He punched the doll to the ground without mercy and replied calmly.

“But I always believe that my own life and death are in my control.

"Is that so? You are very confident and determined. You have passed the test."

This time, Yega Masamichi nodded slightly.

"Welcome to Jujutsu High School."

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"Anyway, you can use it here as you like."

After passing the interview, Gojo Satoru brought Xuanhao to a room.

"It's quite spacious."

Xuanhao put down his luggage and said with emotion.

"The second and third graders are out now, but we should be able to see them soon. There are not many people anyway."

Gojo Satoru continued to introduce the situation here.

"By the way, you don't need to participate in the battle, right? Fushiguro and I will be responsible for finding Sukuna's finger. You just need to wait here patiently."

"No need. I will do it seriously if I say so." Xuanhao shook his head slightly and retorted, "And staying here all the time makes people feel like they are under house arrest."

"That's right, whatever you want." Gojo Satoru accepted it happily.

"By the way, is it easy to find those fingers?"

"Of course it's not easy, otherwise we would have collected them all long ago." Gojo Satoru answered as a matter of course, "Some have too strong auras, some have hidden auras, and some have been absorbed by the cursed spirits. So there is nothing more troublesome than 'finding'. But now we have you. The Sukuna in your body will tell us where the fingers are in order to restore his own strength. You are a container and a radar detector at the same time, so if you really want to lie here, it will be a headache."

"I knew it wouldn't be that easy."

Xuan Hao curled his lips slightly when he heard this.

"But will this guy in my body really cooperate so honestly?"

"Of course, we should have a win-win relationship with him in this matter." Gojo Satoru explained as a matter of course, "He is very confident in his own strength, so naturally he wants to recover quickly and let you swallow more fingers to restore his strength."

"So you are also confident that you can defeat him, right? Even if I can't suppress him." Xuan Hao asked with some curiosity.

"You can say that." Gojo Satoru's words are full of confidence.

"It's so noisy..."

Just when the two were chatting enthusiastically, a complaint came.

A figure yawned and came to the open door of the room, looking at them complainingly.

"Hey, Fushiguro, your room is next door?"

"That's what I wanted to ask. There are so many empty rooms, why do you have to arrange it next to mine?" Fushiguro Megumi was speechless.

"Isn't it better to be lively?" Gojo Satoru laughed and asked back.

"Classes and tasks are already lively enough..." Fushiguro Megumi seemed a little helpless.

"Anyway, let's do it." Gojo Satoru didn't care about his complaints at all, and decided, "Compared to this, we have to leave tomorrow! Let's go pick up the third first-year student."