Curse Fighting, Sasuke Template

On November 4, 2018, on the rooftop of Tokyo Jujutsu High School.

Zeninze and Gojo Satoru were having their last face-to-face conversation.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so nervous?" Gojo Satoru said to Zeninze standing in front of him with a smile.

At the same time, he patted Zeninze's shoulder, "For so many years, I haven't seen you show such a solemn expression..."

"Ze?"

Zeninze looked at Gojo Satoru's smile and shook his head:

"I wish I was always as optimistic and confident as you."

"Tsk." Gojo Satoru curled his lips in disdain, "We have known each other for so many years, don't I know what your strength is like?"

"I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can make you use your full strength."

Zeninze looked into the distance and didn't continue talking.

Gojo Satoru was stunned, then walked to Zeninze and said, "The Curse King has fought with you, right?"

Zeninze nodded and asked, "What happened?"

"How did he feel to you?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Very weak."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

I wouldn't have asked if I had known!

After a moment of silence, Gojo Satoru spoke again, "Aren't you going to see Naoko and your two sisters?"

"..."Zeninze didn't say anything, just looked at Gojo Satoru like this.

Gojo Satoru coughed, and suddenly thought of something. Ze must have secretly seen him.

He said in a deep voice: "I have a feeling that the battlefield between me and that Sukuna will be in Shinjuku..."

"Remember, we first met in Shinjuku." Gojo Satoru looked towards the streets of Shinjuku and grinned:

"I can't believe I've known you for more than 20 years."

"Yeah, it's really tiring to take care of a cocky guy like you..."

"Hey, hey, hey, how can this be? Where am I arrogant?" Gojo Satoru retorted to this friend with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

"Although I'm not as reliable as you, I'm not bad, right?"

Zenin Ze thought of his past memories and didn't continue to reply to Gojo Satoru.

He just stretched out his fist and said with a rare gentle smile:

"Let's have a drink after we come back."

Gojo Satoru was stunned, then he also stretched out his hand to make a fist and touched Zenin Ze, and smiled confidently:

"Okay, let's have a drink."

When he was with Zenin Ze, Gojo Satoru almost never used the unlimited technique.

Not only because no limit is meaningless to Zeninze, but also because of his immense trust in this close friend who he has known for almost 29 years and grew up with.

Between him and Zeninze, Gojo Satoru does not feel any pressure or estrangement.

After the fist bump, Zeninze looked at Gojo Satoru deeply, then formed a seal with both hands and flew towards Hokkaido.

Looking at the increasingly smaller black spot, Gojo Satoru smiled silently, then walked straight downstairs.

Come on, the cursed king - Ryomen Sukuna! (Jollen beats Father Puch, I cry to death)

In the hall below, Geto Xiayou has been waiting for a long time.

Everyone deliberately left the last time to Zeninze, Gojo Satoru and Geto Xiayou.

Geto Xiayou smiled at Gojo Satoru: "How is Ze?"

"Of course that guy is in good condition, after all, he is so strong."

There is no trace of tension in Gojo Satoru's expression.

However, in a trance, he seemed to see another self who went to the battlefield under the encouragement of students, but among that group of people... there was no Jie.

Xiayou Jie and Gojo Satoru sat on the floor of the hall, and the two did not pay attention to their image at all.

"Do you think Ze will be nervous?" Xiayou Jie still wondered, although Gojo Satoru just said that he was very strong, but...

He had heard from Jiujiu Yuki that Zenin Ze was injured for the first time that day.

Perhaps because of the shock, Zenin Ze did not even use the reversal technique to heal himself at the first time.

Gojo Satoru hesitated, but still said confidently: "What are you thinking, Jie?"

"Just stay here honestly... wait for us to come back victorious!"

"You guy..."

Xiayou Jie shook his head with a helpless smile, stood up with Gojo Satoru, and patted his close friend on the shoulder.

"Ze told me that he doesn't need encouragement, but I think you still need it..."

"Go, come on, I'll wait for your triumphant return."

"Of course, but don't worry about it, I won't lose."

Gojo Satoru wore a white robe, with a confident smile on his face, as if telling his best friend not to worry.

He and Geto Xiayou walked to the rooftop of another building.

In the corner, Nazawa was holding aCigarettes, she quietly listened to everything the two guys said.

But the many cigarette butts under her feet showed that she had been here for a long time.

She turned her head to the north, her eyes stayed for a long time, and then walked towards the live broadcast room after the two left.

No one would think that the two would lose, but the collision between the two strong men is worth learning for everyone.

The same as in the original work, Mingming also made a fortune of 5 billion by using the special nature of his own technique, and relied on crows to broadcast globally.

It’s just that she can’t broadcast the battle over Zenyuanze...

Shinjuku, the rooftop of a skyscraper.

Sukuna sat here alone in a black kimono jacket. Unlike the original work, he was not accompanied by Rimei.

But Sukuna didn’t care, just a servant, it didn’t matter whether he had one or not.

Judging from the close combat with Zenyuanze yesterday, that guy might not be inferior to Zenyuanze...

So who of the two will come back alive from Hokkaido?

"Can you please let me have fun?"

Sukuna muttered to himself, but then forgot about it.

It was just a suggestion from Xuan An yesterday, not as good as what he had experienced in his own battle...

The smile on Sukuna's lips grew bigger and bigger, he had already felt the existence that could not be ignored——

"Gojo Satoru..."

That was the pressure of Gojo Satoru's cursed power, spreading from the top of a building to the sky and directly to the earth.

The cursed power of Zeninze was like a towering mountain, suppressing people and making them breathless, while the cursed power of Gojo Satoru was like the sun descending to the earth——

He released his light without any reservation.

"I'm going." Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes and looked at the black air in Shinjuku, knowing that it was the cursed power pressure emitted by Sukuna.

"Go." Xiayou Jie smiled.

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, and in just a moment, he appeared on the streets of Shinjuku.

"It looks like you've been waiting for me for a long time?" Gojo Satoru said slowly as he looked at Sukuna who jumped down from the high building.

He looked around at the surrounding environment at the same time, muttering: "It's really nostalgic..."

The meeting between Gojo and Zenin on the streets of Shinjuku that year gave the two their first bond.

But time has passed, and the person standing in front of Gojo Satoru has become a demon.

Shinjuku at this time has long been empty, and the entire neon social order has been paralyzed.

What kind of god toilet and what kind of government have disappeared in this chaotic era.

Gojo Satoru teased Sukuna like an old friend:

"Oh, I almost forgot, it seems that you have no one to encourage you..."

Sukuna sneered and said disdainfully: "Do I need encouragement?"

"I thought you would understand... Gojo Satoru."

Sukuna looked at Gojo Satoru with disappointment in his eyes and said lightly:

"The absolute strong, the loneliness at the top... I understood it before, but you don't understand it now."

"So now you are just a Just a clown."

"Strong?"

Gojo Satoru moved his body, his fists creaked as he squeezed them, and he said slowly:

"I have never felt lonely at the top, but I have never found an opponent of equal strength..."

Gathering the cursed power in his hands and getting ready for attack, Gojo Satoru said arrogantly: "But you, Sukuna... to me, are just... escaping from Yuji's body..."

"You are just a lost dog."

Gojo Satoru looked at Sukuna and said sarcastically.

The pre-war quarrel was over, and in the blink of an eye, the attack of the Curse King had arrived.

An elbow strike stopped on the outside of Gojo Satoru's face without any suspense, and Sukuna was not surprised at all.

After all, when he was in Yuji Itadori's body, he had already studied Gojo Satoru's technique.

This technique is simply ineffective with a simple physical attack...

Gojo Satoru's powerful fist full of cursed power suddenly hit Sukuna's head, but was easily interrupted by him.

At the same time, a playful expression appeared on his face. He had already figured out the huge gap between Gojo Satoru and Zeninze.

"Do you like to laugh?"

Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing at Sukuna's smile, and he suddenly launched his own technique.

"Kuro no Rebuke."

Gojo Satoru gently raised his right index finger and pointed it at Sukuna. The playful expression on his face showed his calmness.

A huge repulsive force appeared in Gojo Satoru's hand, and the powerful repulsive force in the air suddenly bounced Sukuna away.

"You are not delusionally thinking that you can defeat me? Ridiculous..."