Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King

"I said--"

"Why were you and Judala bounced away, but I was able to get in?!"

The singer put one hand into the barrier, smoothly and without any obstacles, and asked in surprise.

"Because Naji is weak~" Mirai answered without thinking.

"Zenin Mirai!"

"You guy!"

"You are still like this at this time!"

"I'm really going to get angry!" The singer's cheeks suddenly swelled like a pufferfish, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to abuse Mirai.

At this time, Leyan Temple Yoshinobu silently passed between the two, interrupted the singer's spell, and tried to put his hand into the "tent", which was also unobstructed.

"It seems that I, an old man, can also get in." Leyan Temple Yoshinobu said lightly.

"What kind of people are there?"

Weiwei pinched his chin and thought:

"This barrier should only target strong people like me."

"Some weak people who have no impact on entering, just go in, and should have no impact on the situation inside, so they are ignored."

Hearing this.

Leyan Temple Jiashen stared at Weiwei with a face full of indignation, trying to kill him with his eyes.

But Weiwei, who was thicker than the table of King Daimao, just treated him as a transparent fart, without even a sound.

The singer pounced on Weiwei without any burden: "Zenyuan Weiwei! Kuo Luo Yabo! I will bite you to death! I will catch you to death!"

Of course.

Weilai grabbed Naji's head with one hand, and with the advantage of his overwhelming arm span, he locked her in place and said with a knowing smile: "Old man, you and Utaha go in first."

"This 'tent' should be a barrier that refuses 'Zenin Weilai's' invasion, but allows 'everyone' to enter and exit."

Hearing this.

Utaha stopped making trouble instantly, and said solemnly: "Indeed, the cost is balanced in this way, but there are quite a few barriers that are only effective on certain people..."

"There are quite high-level curse masters." Weilai took over the conversation and guessed: "And the other party has a certain degree of information on our side."

"Wow~"

"Go in, go in~"

Weilai shouted like a pig herder: "Although I don't know what the other party's purpose is, if someone dies, we lose."

Hearing this.

Utaha didn't want to play anymore.

She and Leyan Temple Yoshinobu looked at each other, and then entered the barrier with him.

After the two left.

Mirai stretched lazily, fell back, and sank into the furry tail of Jadoro.

"Stroke, stroke =ω="

'The development so far is very similar to what I remembered. The thing called "fate" is really amazing~'

'Hurry up and take my hook, Nose, I can't wait! ' Mirai raised her hand to block the sun, and the horrible scar under the white bandage was looming.

'And that bastard, Masato! '

'Now that Nose has not taken over Gon, will he still have any intentions towards him? '

'The Shibuya Incident'...'

'The Death and Destruction Return'...'

"It seems that there are many interesting things in the world of sorcery~" Mirai suddenly sighed, and a happy arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The feeling of overlooking a group of ants trying to move me is really - pleasant!"

"Don't you think so, Jadoro."

[Yeah. 】

…

“Hmm? Such a strong curse smell!”

“Is there a ‘special grade’ here?!”

As soon as she entered the barrier, the singer instinctively felt uncomfortable, and a dull feeling of depression came like a tide.

“It’s not ‘maybe’, but ‘definitely’.”

Yakuyan Temple Yoshinobu echoed, looking up at the towering trees in the distance.

At this time.

The two of them were facing each other.

A bald black man dressed as a pork seller walked down the steps, shouting non-stop, with an unhappy face: “Hey! Hey!! Hey!!!”

“Is Zenyuan not here in the future?!”

“Curser…” Yokuyan Temple Yoshinobu looked at the newcomer with an unusually gloomy look: “Although it’s not the source of the smell, it’s also ‘something’.”

“That stinky woman, how dare you lie to me!” The pork bald man scolded.

Leyan Temple Jiashen stepped forward and commanded: "Singer, you go first, protect the students first, and try not to fight."

"It's best to meet up with Dongtang first and take the students to a safer area."

"Matt! Matt!" (Wait! Wait!) The two of them were plotting so loudly that the pork-headed man was very dissatisfied. He waved the axe in his hand and shouted: "At least let me kill a woman!"

"The old man's brittle bones and wrinkled skin can't do anything!"

Hearing this.

Leyan Temple Jiashen immediately opened his eyes wide and retorted: "One by one, you are calling me old man, do you really think I have no temper?!"As he said that.

Le Yansi Jiashen opened the black suitcase he had been carrying with him and took out a fashionable electric guitar from it.

At the same time.

He also took off his clothes and tied them around his waist, leaving only a very fashionable black short-sleeved shirt with white prints.

He strummed the strings with one hand, playing the electric music.

"skr~skr~" Le Yansi Jiashen glared with anger, rolled his tongue and snorted coldly: "Whether the bones are brittle or not, wait until you kill me before confirming!"

"Hmph——" The pork-headed man pointed his axe at Le Yansi Jiashen and taunted: "Go back and drink some milk, you old man!"

...

Tokyo Polytechnic High School.

At the pseudo-Rose wall.

Inumaki Saki, Fushiguro Megumi and Kenji were blocked by the winding vines that broke through the gate wall.

Before the three launched an attack and forced a breakthrough, the vines had already changed from brown wood to black crystal.

"Jaw Tu, blast it away!"

Jaw Tu received the order and flashed to the front of the pitch-black tree vine in an instant. He punched with wind and thunder, but could only leave a thin fist mark on it, and it recovered in the blink of an eye.

"What is this?!"

Xian Ji was shocked when he saw this: "The 'Blood Coagulation Curse' of the 'Red Blood Manipulation Technique'?!"

As soon as these words came out.

Xian Ji immediately shook his head and denied:

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"This is just a fake product with a shape in name only!"

"The real 'Blood Coagulation Curse' can't be so fragile!"

"Salmon salmon."

The smoke and dust dissipated.

Above the pseudo-Rose wall.

Hanami's sturdy figure slowly came into the eyes of the three people.

"Why is there a cursed spirit in the technical high school?!" Xian Ji looked solemnly at Hanami, and then at Fushiguro Megumi beside him.

"And--"

"This cursed spirit looks too much like Mokuro!"

"You ask me, how do I know ==" Fushiguro Megumi rolled his eyes, and was also shocked by the similar appearance of Hanamiya and Mokuro.

But now they don't have the time to investigate this matter.

"Who put the 'account'?!" Xianji was very worried about the situation outside.

"It was probably put by the curse master who teamed up with these cursed spirits." Fushiguro Megumi replied calmly.