Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King

"The scheming frog keeps touching your belly!" (There is only one truth!)

"This series of commotions is caused by the vengeful spirit of Mr. Yoshida buried under the football field!"

The voice fell.

Yuji Itadori, Maki Sasaki and Todou Iguchi, the three of them posed together in a meaningless complete victory pose like the Ginyu Force in "Dragon Ball".

The four-eyed student council president was speechless.

He originally thought that the few people would refute his arguments from the unknown way Mr. Yoshida died.

In fact, he almost believed it in his heart.

In the end, they still brought it back to the football field.

"That..."

Looking at the three members of the Spiritual Research Society who were radiating confidence and flashing pink special effects around them, the four-eyed student council president interrupted helplessly: "The reason seems to be ticks."

"Hey??" ×3

The three members of the Spiritual Research Society were all stunned.

"Ticks are large, terrifying blood-sucking insects."

"They often parasitize wild animals, especially cats and dogs."

"They like to cling to their prey in places like bushes or bamboo forests."

"After sucking blood, their weight can be up to 100 times their original weight."

"Fever and thrombocytopenia syndrome caused by infection after being bitten by them can be fatal, so readers who like to pet cats and dogs must be careful to prevent it."

"This is the real reason why the school's rugby players are unwell and hospitalized = ="

Hearing this.

Sasaki "Maki" immediately doubted his life, looking like he was hit hard, with his head drooping.

Iguchi "Toudou" was also shaking with guilt because he didn't know how to refute.

Only Yuji Itadori never wavered and argued with reason.

"So what!"

"Isn't this a serious activity report?"

He pointed to the club activity handbook in his hand, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"The club is not a child's game!"

"In the final analysis, the biggest problem..."

The four-eyed student council president was speechless and pointed his finger at the pink-haired boy: "Yuji Itadori, you are not in the Spiritual Research Society, but in the Track and Field Club!"

"The Spiritual Research Society does not meet the minimum three-person requirement stipulated by the club!"

"Huh?!"

Yuji Itadori pointed at himself in confusion.

"In a~big~pocket~" (Tiger~)

Sasaki "Maki" and Iguchi "Toudou" looked very gloomy.

"No!"

"I did write to join the Spiritual Research Society, didn't I?"

Yuji Itadori carefully recalled the day he joined the club. He was sure that he was absolutely not wrong, but why...

"I rewrote it!"

A middle-aged uncle in a military green sportswear, who seemed to be a fusion of "Big Ear Tutu" and "Hanma Yujiro", suddenly appeared and answered Yuji Itadori's doubts.

"Takagi, the consultant of the track and field club?!" Yuji Itadori exclaimed.

"Itadori, we need you to reach the top of the country!"

"I'm so annoyed!"

"How many times have I said no!"

"How can you change my wish to join the club without permission!"

Seeing this.

The four-eyed student council president, who had not yet resolved the matter of the Spiritual Research Society, was stunned and secretly complained: 'Teachers who are even more abnormal than students have appeared...'

"It doesn't count!"

Takagi, the track and field consultant, said loudly.

"It doesn't count?"

Itadori Itadori couldn't believe it. Could the school change students' wishes like this?

"But I'm not a devil. As long as you beat me, I will give up on you. Let's compete in track and field events!"

Takagi clenched his fist with one hand, and his eyes, which were almost slits, burned with a fiery fire.

"Interesting, watch me!" Yuji Itadori bulged the muscles of one arm and said confidently.

That's it.

The survival crisis of the Spiritual Research Society.

The track and field match between "Track and Field Club Advisor Takagi VS Yuji Itadori" was strangely turned over.

Track and field venue.

Shot put, 100-meter race, hurdles...

The result was of course a complete victory for the strongest athlete "Dabao Li".

Takagi knelt on his knees, unwilling to lose with tears: How can he be so strong now that he can win the Olympic championship and world record, it's a waste to stay in the Spiritual Research Society T T

Outside the track and field venue.

Seeing that the Spiritual Research Society survived successfully.

Sasaki "Maki" and Iguchi "Toudou", who were wearing extremely eye-catching cheerleading uniforms, couldn't help but hug each other and cheered: "Long live Itadori!"

Seeing this.

Incompatible with several people.

The four-eyed student council president, who was not on the same level, suddenly asked himself: "Is it really okay to rewrite someone's application for joining the club?"

On the other side.

Has been abandoned by Sugizawa Third High SchoolThe old football field.

"Tsk~"

"Running around everywhere, what a nuisance!"

Megumi Fushiguro, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, was patrolling here with an unhappy look on his face, and a dog barked in grievance from his shadow.

"Awoo..."

"Don't blame you."

From time to time, low-level cursed spirits swam by his feet.

Fushiguro Megumi comforted him, "In order to prevent the cursed spirit from coming to devour it, the 'Two-faced Sukuna Finger' is wrapped in a cursed talisman."

"Most of its aura is isolated by the cursed talisman. You can confirm that it is still in this school, which is a great help."

"But, in the end."

After a pause, Fushiguro Megumi looked down at a 'second-level' cursed spirit that was hunched over and swam carefully past his feet, and complained:

"This school..."

"What's going on with this football field? There is actually a curse of this level entrenched. Is there a corpse buried underneath!"

"Or is it the effect of that cursed object?"

"Damn it!" Fushiguro Megumi cursed in a low voice.

"The surrounding cursed energy is too strong, completely covering up the little breath that guy has released, and we can't locate his position!"

"It may be far away, or it may be close."

With his hands in his pockets, Fushiguro Megumi frowned and stepped onto the marble steps to leave the football field.

But when he passed the street lamp pole where the "secondary" cursed spirit pretending to be non-existent was entrenched, a pink and tender tongue as thick as an arm suddenly shot out from Fushiguro Megumi's shadow.

"Quack!"

In an instant.

The nameless "secondary" cursed spirit was dragged into Fushiguro Megumi's shadow.

"Be careful, stay away from Maru and Makura, don't let them be touched by the 'Reversal Ceremony' or the Sword of Exorcism, or they will be exorcised directly."

"Zenin Sensai said--"

"As long as we can do it with ease, we 'special-class' should try our best to save every cursed spirit we encounter and hand it over to Uncle Getu to subdue."

"This is an important step to achieve permanent peace in the world of curses, and it is much more valuable than the 'Two-faced Sukuna Finger'."

"Quack!"

A frog croaked in the shadow in response.

Suddenly.

Fushiguro Megumi felt like he was playing a physical game called "Jujutsu Online". As long as he subdued them one by one, a better future would be tomorrow.