Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King

"Wardfa?!"

"Is this curse power kidding me?!"

Sweating profusely!

Sweating profusely!

Gojo Satoru now has only one question - why does he still look like a punching bag that everyone can bully when he has such a huge curse power? ?

Playing the pig to eat the tiger? ?

What era is it? ?

"Hehe~ How about it, Satoru, Yuta is my closed disciple who has been with me since he was a child. He will definitely be stronger than you, a fool, in the future."

"Not to mention in the future, even now, if you dare to underestimate him, you will fall into the gutter."

Mirai pushed Yuta, who was shyly cowering behind him, in front of him and introduced him with great pride.

Looking at the young man with black satin and white hair opposite him who looked almost exactly like his stepfather, but was a little shorter, Yuta Otsutsuki suddenly remembered the admonition his stepfather gave him before leaving home.

"Yuta~ Call me dad at home and teacher outside. Remember that. Don't get confused."

Although he understood and didn't understand his stepfather's meaning, Yuta Otsutsukoshi still listened obediently.

He bowed respectfully to Gojo Satoru opposite him, and then introduced himself: "Hello, I am a disciple of Zen Temple Sensai, my name is Yuta Otsutsukoshi."

"Salmon." Inumaki nods slightly to Yuta Otsutsukoshi.

"Yo~ You are quite polite. This doesn't sound like my brother taught you." Gojo Satoru said without hesitation.

"You~"

"You are slandering me, right?"

"I see your skin is itchy again!"

Mirai immediately summoned his fist to attack, and directly attacked the little Gojo Satoru!

Bang! ! !

Suddenly.

An ostrich egg the size of a meat bun hatched on Gojo Satoru's head.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

He covered his head with his hands, wanting to touch it but not daring to. Gojo Satoru was in so much pain that tears came out. Fortunately, he had an eye mask to cover it up, so he didn't make a bigger fool of himself in front of his students.

Since he was able to activate "No Bottom Line" all day long, he almost never felt the pain of being hit directly by physical attacks.

And it was a ruthless attack from his cheap brother.

This is so sour.

It's no less than being squeezed by the "Reversal Ceremony" for seven days and seven nights.

Looking at the future with resentment on his face, Gojo Satoru complained: "I say~ Brother, you beat me when I was a child, you beat me when I grew up, and now you still beat me T T"

"Then I've grown up so much, and I'm so old, isn't it all in vain!"

"You deserve it~" Future said unhappily.

After that.

He organized several freshmen to get to know each other and greet each other.

The freshman brought by Gojo Satoru is named - Inumaki Spine.

He is the last descendant of the spellcaster clan. The awakened life ritual is the super rare "spell". Every word he says will form a curse and take effect compulsorily.

Although the effect of "spell" is powerful, its consumption of spell power and hidden risks are equally huge.

Once the gap between the strength of the spellcaster and the object of the spell is too large, the curse of "spell" will not only fail to be successfully completed, but the spellcaster will also suffer a strong backlash.

In more serious cases, it is possible to die on the spot.

For example.

If the current "second level" is called "first level" but actually "level" Gojuan Ji said "die" to Gojo Satoru or Mirai who is called "special level" but actually "? ?".

He will suffer a violent backlash in an instant due to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, and die on the spot.

So.

In order to avoid the situation where the "spell" gets out of control and backlashes itself.

Gojuan Ji is used to covering his mouth and nose with his collar and the conspicuous spells on his tongue to reduce the volume.

And in daily life, he is taciturn, and only uses the names of rice ball ingredients to communicate with close people at the minimum level.

After all.

Words are sharp blades.

Food does not hurt people.

"By the way, where is the panda?" Mirai suddenly asked Gojo Satoru beside him in confusion.

"Here."

"It's there."

"Speak of pandas, and pandas will be here."

Gojo Satoru pointed to a black and white spherical unidentified creature rolling from the distant forest, and explained: "It just went to the moth forest for a physical examination."

When the soft and chewy black and white meat ball rolled and stopped beside a few people.

It suddenly stretched out its short and cute limbs like a timid turtle, revealing a naive panda head that makes people want to rub it.

Just see.

It stretched out a short hand and saluted the people present, saying: "Hello, I am Panda."

"I am Yuta Otsutsukoshi."

"I am Maki Zenin."

"I am Mayu Zenin."

"I am Peppa Pig.”

“Salmon.”

Several freshmen consciously lined up in a neat row and greeted Panda in a friendly manner.

But there seemed to be a scoundrel from the teacher’s camp mixed in.

“Hey~ Kuroya, don’t come and ruin my beautiful first meeting with my classmates!” Maki mercilessly pulled Mirai’s ear and kicked him out of the student team.

“Really~”

“Can’t you let me, the teacher, feel the youth too~”

“Brother, you are almost 30 years old, how can you still have the nerve to hang out with young people? "Gojo Satoru, who forgot the pain after the wound healed, covered his mouth and taunted.

"Tsk~"

"It's still two and a half years away~"

"You talk as if you're still young =="

The two brothers were arguing here.

On the other side.

Several humanoid high school freshmen were all curiously surrounding the panda.

They had no sense of boundaries, and they just started to pinch and touch here and there, making the panda very happy and flying.

"Hey~ Panda, are you a real panda? Why can you talk?" Maki asked curiously while strangling the panda's almost non-existent neck and wrestling with it in a friendly manner.

Mai, Yuta and Goju nodded in tacit understanding, all with the same question.

"We, we are not actually animals, we are... Cursed Skeleton." The panda, sweating profusely, with bulging eyes, was almost suffocated by Maki's strange power, and quickly slapped the ground hard to surrender.

"Cursed Skeleton?"

"What is that? "

Understanding and letting go of the panda, Maki stretched out her hand and praised: "However, you are quite strong, and your strength should be pretty good. I recognize you."

"Hehehe~ Thank you for the compliment, big sister Maki."

The panda, who had not yet revealed the competitive nature of animals, was hit by Maki and curled up its tail like a bear. He laughed a few times from the heart, quickly put on a respectful attitude, and held Maki's palm with his big paw.

At this time.

Yemo Masamichi arrived just in time.

He walked over with Mirai and Gojo Satoru, who had an ostrich egg on his head.

Yemo Masamichi looked at the several high school freshmen who were playing with his naughty child with a face full of satisfaction, and a proud arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, explaining:

"Cursed Skeleton."

"This is a general term for a series of non-living things that can act independently and host curses in the body. Artificial Cursed Skeleton will also have a "core" equivalent to the heart. ”

“And the panda is the first person in the world of puppet magic, and is also the highest masterpiece of me, Yega Masamichi.”

“It is a cursed corpse born with emotions—‘Suddenly Mutated Cursed Corpse’!”

“The panda is more than just a ‘panda’!”