It was already afternoon when Tsunayoshi Sawada returned to the base of the cursed spirits carrying the roasted duck.

The cursed spirits who did not need to eat had not yet experienced the beauty of human food, so when they saw the beer and roast duck he brought back, they all showed curious expressions and came over.

Hua Yu is a child of nature and has no interest in such artificial creations. Lou Hu knew that this thing tasted good just by smelling it, and Zhenren, who was still a curious baby, was even more surprised.

After the four cursed spirits were playing mahjong around the table, there was a scene where three cursed spirits were drinking beer and eating roast duck around the table.

While eating, Louhu noticed the box that Sawada Tsunayoshi brought back, and a look of no surprise appeared on his face.

"Soyou gave the things to you so quickly?" he said.

Sawada Tsunayoshi hummed and placed the box between the two cursed spirits.

Louhu stretched out his hand to take the box, but was frozen in place by the brown-haired curse spirit's gaze on his paw.

Louhu: ...

Isn't it just touching the box containing the claw of the King of Curses with the hand that just chewed a duck? What's so fussy about it... Instead, he should be disgusted because the other party's claw is a claw of a death curse spirit.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his hand awkwardly, looked at it with his big eyes for a long time, and then slowly looked away.

"It always feels a little weird," he muttered.

Real person: "What's strange? Baji, Baji."

Louhu: "No, just think of it as my illusion... Baji, Baji."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: …

Why do cursed spirits make smacking sounds when eating? This makes him the only one who doesn't make smacking sounds, which makes him look particularly strange... This can't be a passive skill of the cursed spirits.

But when he thought about eating with these two cursed spirits and making smacking sounds, Tsunayoshi Sawada found it a little hard to imagine.

Not to mention that if Reborn accidentally found out, he would have to face table etiquette lessons from a tutor for the rest of his life.

——Using bombs as teaching aids.

Even though he had been through a lot and had accumulated a lot of experience in strange places, Tsunayoshi Sawada refused to accept that this could happen.

He averted his gaze without saying a word.

At this time Louhu asked, "Isn't there another one? Didn't Xiayou send it over as well?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi said “hmm”.

"Maybe he wants me to go get it from him," he guessed.

Lou Hu couldn't help but sigh that humans are just too troublesome because they have too many tricks.

Sawada, who still believed that he was a human being at heart, shrank his neck in guilt.

But just when talking about this, Louhu looked thoughtful.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't that guy have another finger?" He gestured, "The one with white hair."

Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked and spoke hesitantly.

"You mean... Reem?"

Lou Hu also hesitated for a moment and spent 3 seconds searching his mind.

"That should be his name," he said, "the guy who claimed to be Ryomen Sukuna's subordinate."

That's it.

Sawada Tsunayoshi groaned, picked up a can of beer and drank it in small sips in a dignified manner, and finally said vaguely, "Who knows?"

Who knows where Li Mei is now, he thought, and couldn't help searching for some trace of her in his mind.

Looking back now, when I helped him escape from the confinement of the Gojo family, his strange behavior had a reasonable explanation - if he was really a follower of "Ryomen Sukuna" as he said.

However, Sawada Tsunayoshi's memory of the "Ryomen Sukuna" period is still incomplete. At least among the things he remembers, there is no such person called "Uriume".

Maybe there is, he thought vaguely, trying to find such a white-haired boy in his memory... If it is a child who has survived to the present, then maybe it is a little carrot head with this color scheme?

Although the use of child labor is illegal, who would have told you about labor laws and child protection laws thousands of years ago?

However, even after slowly drinking a whole can of beer, Tsunayoshi Sawada still couldn't find such a person in the corner of his memory.

Hmm...

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a rude voice. Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked and looked at Louhu beside him, slowly revealing a puzzled expression.

Louhu, who seemed to have said a lot of things just now: ...

He showed an expression that said, "All my words were in vain."

The cursed spirit, who already had a bad temper, made a “tsk” sound.

"I mean, after you escaped from the magic world, did you stop contacting that guy?"

He asked again with rare patience.

Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously took a sip of beer and shook his head.

"No." He pressed his forehead and thought for a moment, "At that time..."

The warlock named "Li Mei" suddenly appeared in front of him.

The white-haired boy looked indifferent, but suddenly appeared inside the technical college, knelt on one knee in front of him, and said, "I'm here to greet you."

To be honest, Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't even know what was going on at that time.

He was still waiting for the two DKs who were said to be going to a certain beach for vacation (?) to bring him souvenirs. During the day, he played games with Kairiji, and when he saw that the girl who had probably stayed up late to do experiments couldn't even open her eyes, he stuffed her into the dormitory. He, a left-behind magic spirit who didn't need to sleep, boredly played Soul O Luo on the controller.

That's when Reem came into being.

At first glance, the white-haired curser made Sawada Tsunayoshi think he was a member of the Gojo family. However, the red color in his hair revealed the fact that he was probably just a rebellious Gojo.

Then I found out that they had nothing to do with the Gojo family.

The white-haired boy climbed in through the window in a very cool and unrestrained manner, so cool that for a moment Sawada Tsunayoshi looked around at a senior of his who came on stage with his own piano music. He shrank back for a moment and dared not say a word.

During this time, the other party had already knelt on one knee in front of him, making the brown-haired curse spirit feel as if he had missed a few episodes.

The other party frowned at his dazed look and said, "Excuse me."

Then he pulled out a blade and stabbed it into the ground fiercely.

In a flash, Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously moved his feet, but the other party seemed to be very familiar with his movements and predicted his movements. He reached out and grabbed the golden chain and pulled it down with force.

The chains that bound me broke, and at the same time, frantic alarms rang out in the college.

The white-haired boy stood up.

"Please follow me and leave as soon as possible." He pursed his lips, "Lord Tsuneyoshi."

Seeing that Sawada Tsunayoshi remained unmoved, his cold expression changed a little and he took a step forward anxiously.

"I know you haven't remembered what happened, but if you continue to stay here, you will disappear." The white-haired boy pursed his lips tightly, looking unhappy. "It did take some time to get the artifact. This is my fault. It's much later than expected to break the chain now... If you don't leave now, you will be assimilated."

The words are sincere and do not sound pretentious.

Then Tsunayoshi Sawada followed him out of the technical high school in a daze.

The shackles that symbolize restraints were broken. Even if he was indeed a good and peace-loving cursed spirit, no one would believe it.

Who this white-haired boy was really troubled Sawada Tsunayoshi. At that time, he was still a mentally retarded cursed spirit (not really), with almost no memory in his head, but he had a sense of trust in the other party.

So when Ye Mo Zheng Dao remembered something and hurried over, the brown-haired cursed spirit that was temporarily in the school had already disappeared.

And after the chain that bound him was cut, Tsunayoshi Sawada did feel much better.

Apart from other things, the state in which Gojo Satoru jokingly called him "stupid teacher" which would occasionally appear - in fact, his body was out of Sawada Tsunayoshi's control, so his brain was out of order - never appeared again after the golden chain was cut.

If he hadn't been so stupid at the time, he wouldn't have left the technical college with a stranger without saying a word.

Thinking of the mess that followed this incident, Mr. Ju Ling couldn't help but reveal a painful expression.

However, Sukuna's fingers are also on Urime's side... right?

He held the beer and looked thoughtful.

Louhu looked at him calmly, then slowly came to his senses and prepared to continue eating.

"Where's our meal?!"

The one-eyed cursed spirit suddenly widened its eyes, and after wandering for a while on the empty table, its gaze fell on the real person sitting opposite it.

The real person who had just finished the last dish and stuffed the dish into his mouth, and is now taking the dish out of his mouth:?

He patted his stomach, burped, and then asked sincerely.

"Anything else?"

Louhu: ...

The one-eyed cursed spirit said sadly, "It's gone."

The saying "the little brat has made his father poor" is actually also applicable among cursed spirits.

…

…

Estimating that the time was about up, Tsunayoshi Sawada patted his butt and prepared to go find Geto Suguru to retrieve the other finger.

When he went there, Xia Yujie was busy preaching. On the pulpit filled with Sanskrit chants, the leader, wearing a five-striped cassock, sat in the center with an ancient book on his knees. His eyes and brows were gentle, and there was a faint holy light behind him.

Of course there is holy light.

Sawada Tsunayoshi twitched his lips as he looked at the cursed spirit that was grabbing at Geto Suguru's back, and recalled that this was a small cursed spirit that could provide light and was captured by the other party during a mission in a cave when they were still in high school.

Although cursed spirits cannot be seen by ordinary people, some of the physical effects they bring can be reflected in reality.

It is obvious that Master Getsu has already grasped this standard firmly and has skillfully applied his curse to his missionary work.

Relying on the fact that no one could see him and those who could see him probably received instructions from the leader in advance, Sawada Tsunayoshi could feel that there were eyes lingering around him, but no one came forward to drive him away, so he found a corner and squatted there waiting for the leader Geto to finish his preaching.

He didn't really listen to the specific content. The incense burning and Buddhist chanting in this room made the cursed spirit drowsy. He sat cross-legged for a while and felt sleepy. He managed to hold on with great difficulty and not fall asleep on someone else's territory.

Master Getsu's missionary skills have grown exponentially since he left high school. Although he now calls everyone "family" but you may not know what he is calling "monkeys" in his heart, his attitude is still very intimidating.

After a while, the bosses with big bellies and gold necklaces around their necks began to donate generously, expressing their willingness to contribute their strength for their own happiness, oh no, for the development of Panxing Religion.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the donation box that was soon filled to the brim, and he had the urge to turn their Vongola into a religion.

That way, screw the bills and screw the deficit!

However, before this plan could take shape, Master Getsu stepped down from the pulpit after completing his missionary work, and another young man took his place.

Come to think of it, we can't let the leader condescend to preach all day long. The reason why Leader Xia Yu can preach for such a long time is probably because of the crowded merit box.

In his heart, Tsunayoshi Sawada cursed his former student's materialism (not really), listened to an even more boring speech, and walked towards the direction where Geto Suguru had left with ease.

The other party had obviously seen him just now. At this moment, he had already poured the tea, but he looked as if he had been stained by time.

Sawada Tsunayoshi sat down in front of him without any hesitation, and when he saw the steaming tea, he tried hard not to look up.

——He always felt that if he raised his head, he might see an arrogant and self-centered person.

That would be terrible.

Thinking about senior Hibari, who had also gone through the years but seemed only mature on the surface and was still the same bold and energetic young man inside, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt a slight pain in his stomach.

Thinking of this, the elements of Geto Suguru quickly overlapped with those of senior Hibari in just ten minutes.

For example, having an indestructible private organization that believes in him, the current teahouse, or the same ability to attract money.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt it was absurd, but thoughts are something that will flow continuously like a flood once a hole is opened. After thinking about this for a while, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at Takeshi Suguru with a subtle look of... awe.

Summer Oil Jie:?

He used the steps of boiling and washing tea to calm himself down from the disgusting feeling of having had "close contact" with monkeys again. When he looked up, he saw his former teacher looking at him with a strange look, at least he had never seen it before. It was also the first time for Geto Suguru.

He put all the utensils back on the table and wiped his hands slowly.

"The way you look at me makes me wonder if someone has replaced you."

He spoke slowly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi knew that his gaze was a little strange, so he coughed and calmed himself down.

However, he couldn't help but complain after hearing this. After all, if he could switch places with him in this world... based on that guy's personality, Geto Suguru might not have sat opposite him.

Thinking of this, the brown-haired curse spirit's eyes became strange again.

Before Xia Yujie spoke with a subtle expression, he coughed first.

"Sorry." The honest Mr. Curse Spirit took the lead in bringing up the topic, "I think you know what I'm here for, Jay."

Xia Yujie held his chin with one hand and nodded.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at him and hummed.

"Didn't Koihan's Night Parade of One Hundred Demons give you any inspiration?" he asked.

Xia Yujie laughed out loud.

"Of course not." He said, recalling how he was pulled up by the tyrant among the monsters in the early morning and witnessed the opponent's Night Parade of a Hundred Demons with his own eyes. The shock at that time still remained in his heart.

Monsters that had only been heard of in myths or legends followed the leader of the monsters and paraded through the city. The huge cattle and demons, the headless Shumu... This was a world that Geto Suguru had never been exposed to.

He lowered his eyes, and his expression was surging in his dark pupils.

Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that his mood was a little strange, but this feeling came and went quickly. Before he could care about it, the other party had already shown a fake smile.

"Thanks to Your Excellency Nura, I have found a new idea."

Tsunayoshi Sawada:?

Xia Yujie was in a good mood at the moment and explained with a smile.

"Since cursed spirits are something humans fear, then in theory it is possible to create artificial cursed spirits, or even special-grade cursed spirits." He said with a smile, "So I'm going to give it a try... Well, I guess the monsters won't mind."

Among today's sponsors, there is the director of a TV station.

As long as a special monster program is opened on the other party's TV station and a specific terrifying monster is spread through the Internet...then in theory, the birth of a false special-grade curse spirit can be realized.

Xia Yujie did not say these words to Sawada Tsunayoshi, but the brown-haired young man immediately understood what he meant and his expression became subtle.

However, unlike what Kaguru Kei thought, that his expression was strange because of this incident, the reason for Sawada Tsunayoshi's change of expression was the memory that flashed through his mind.

【“Let me live.”】

The Curse King with short pink hair and magic patterns on his face repeated these words fiercely.

【“I said, let me live.”】

[“If the cursed energy provided by Ryomen Sukuna is not enough to keep you alive, then change to another one.”] The young man, who relied on people’s fear of the concept of “Ryomen Sukuna” and turned to the cursed spirit, or even directly became a “Ryomen Sukuna” in the real sense, had a gloomy expression.

[“If you die now, I will burn Heian-kyo tomorrow.”] He said so.

Among the many shocking misdeeds of the "King of Curses", there is indeed such a thing.

【That night, the moon, and the two-sided Sukuna fires burned Heian-kyo. 】

【The fire lasted for three days without stopping.】

The half of the body that had bound us together in life and death and shared our lives died that night.