Chapter 109 Ignorance is fearless

"Is this what I am like in this world?" Yuji Itadori was at a loss.

Who would understand? When I first came into this world, I saw my miserable self.

[Yuji Itadori] raised his head, his face was dirty, and the two of them were stunned.

When they first came to this world, they found that it was not a good world because Shibuya was occupied by cursed spirits.

If this isn't handled properly, I won't be able to hold a concert in Tokyo in the near future.

A very familiar plot.

I always feel that they have beaten this dungeon before, but they only beat version 1.0, while the parallel world beat version n.0, and the difficulty level soared like a rocket.

"Who are you?" [Yuji Itadori] did not sense any ill will or the aura of a cursed spirit from this person.

"Yuji Itadori from a parallel world." Yuji Itadori said bluntly, then paused, "Do you believe it?"

[Yuji Itadori] twitched the corner of his mouth. He remembered, "Yuji Itadori who is a singer in the parallel world?"

Yuji Itadori from the eclipse team. When he first heard this name, he was just an ordinary student. He just thought it was a coincidence. Until eclipse was about to hold a concert, their promotional posters, which had never shown their faces before, were all over the city. Yuji Itadori also saw the face that looked exactly like his.

If his grandfather hadn't passed away, he would really ask if he had a twin brother.

"Exactly."

[Yuji Itadori] Actually, I still don’t understand the reason, but since the person in front of me won’t kill him, nothing else matters.

"I'm going to save Gojo-sensei. Do you know how to cast spells? If not, hide quickly. I have to go."

It doesn't matter whether it's a parallel world or not, and it doesn't matter whether it's a lie or not. He just wants to make all the chaos return to the starting point.

"I will. I'll go with you."

Yuji Itadori and his teammates acted separately in Shibuya in order to resolve everything as soon as possible.

You have to know that the losses from postponing a concert are huge. The cost of re-promotion and venue rental are not small numbers, not to mention the possibility of a wave of consumer complaints.

Before they could leave, a man with thick, standing pink short hair suddenly appeared behind them. Looking at the two people who turned around, a confused expression appeared on his swollen face.

He moved his eyes left and right, comparing, and the results were exactly the same.

[Yuji Itadori] pulled Yuji Itadori behind him and asked warily: "Who are you?"

Zhang Xiang gathered his magical power and said: "Come and kill Yuji Itadori. Who among you is Yuji Itadori? It doesn't matter. Just kill them all."

Yuji Itadori had a blank expression on his face as he reached into the wrist of his system and pulled out a self-made enchanted bazooka. He had used it in the last Shibuya dungeon and it had a great effect.

I've said they're here for a quick victory, who wants to fight a round-by-round battle with you?

"Times have changed, old timer."

Outside the station, Kusakabe Atsuya looked up and was surprised to find that the tent had disappeared. His first reaction was that Gojo Satoru did it, and then he remembered that Gojo Satoru had been sealed.

That’s not right. What if this is fake news?

Sorcerers and curse casters in different places in Shibuya all looked up, their hearts beating fast.

Before they could react, a new tent suddenly descended.

"What the hell is going on?!"

While some people are still confused, others have subconsciously turned on their phones.

"There's a signal!"

The original account had an additional condition, which was to block the signal. If they wanted to contact someone, they had to go outside the account. But now the new account did not prevent them from communicating with the outside world.

This gave the sorcerer a signal, and it was the friendly forces that set up the tent again.

At this moment, on Bunkamura Street, Dogenzaka 2-chome East, ordinary people gathered were ecstatically surprised to find that they could go out.

"We can go out now! We can go out now!"

The second rule of the new account is that ordinary people can go out but cannot come in, and cursed spirits and curse masters cannot go in or out.

No one has yet noticed that the new account has a third default rule that distinguishes it from the old one, which is that music is allowed to be played.

It was Kuroro who discovered this first. He had originally found an audio store and was thinking if he could play their songs to exorcise some of the lower level cursed spirits.

Then I found that I couldn’t play any songs here, not even the downloaded ones.

When Kuroro found out, he was surprised at first, then speechless. This account actually banned music. No wonder no one played their songs to exorcise the cursed spirits. Although the previous world used pirated music sources, the effect was not as good as the genuine ones, but it was better than nothing, and no one should have thought of this.

"What a bastard." He commented sincerely on the mastermind behind the scenes.

The friendly party who had lowered the tent was now picking up a car on the roadside. He opened the car door neatly with a wire, got in, and started wandering around Shibuya looking for someone.

Tsushima Shuji really didn't want to run around on his own two feet, so he drove slowly, keeping his eyes and ears open, "This is weird, where is Gojo Satoru?"

"Excuse me, where is Gojo Satoru?"

The sudden voice startled Ye Moth Zhengdao. He turned his head sharply and saw a strange blue-haired boy. "Who are you?"

This is in front of the Shibuya toll station. Yaga Masamichi and Ieiri Shoko are treating the wounded here. They know exactly who is there.

“From the rescue team.”

Ieiri Naoko sighed, "Why not make up a suitable excuse? Who would let a singer be a rescue worker who is ready to die?"

She is not an old-fashioned person, it is impossible that she does not know the people on the recent hot search list.

"From the civilian rescue team." Kuroko Tetsuya added.

"Then you are out of date. Gojo Satoru has been sealed, and we don't know who has him." Ieiri Shoko continued to treat him with her head down, and didn't seem to be worried at all that Kuroko Tetsuya would suddenly kill people.

Kuroko Zhe was also slightly shocked.

He first sent the message to his friends, then walked away quietly and began to look for any props that could spread the sound.

The ever-vigilant moth was at a loss.

"Glass, do you know him?"

"I guess so. We knew each other unilaterally a long time ago." Ieiri Shoko once heard Gojo Satoru say that the song sung by Eclipse has the power to purify cursed spirits. Although it is very weak, it does exist.

Gojo Satoru used the power of the Gojo family to explore the existence behind this group, but found nothing. It seemed that apart from the names of the five people and the songs they released from time to time, there was no trace of them in this world.

It is no wonder that some music fans think that Eclipse is actually a virtual singing team and there are no real people at all.

Ieiri Shoko couldn't be sure of their position, and now she could only hope that they could play a certain positive role in this chaos.

Shuji Tsushima, who was driving, was very lucky and ran head-on into a blue-haired humanoid cursed spirit.

When the real person was hit by a car, a question mark appeared on his head.

It turned its head, and the man and the cursed spirit looked at each other through the car window.

Tsushima Shuji admitted that he did it on purpose, but why didn't the cursed spirit hide when it saw the car? It was obviously intentional, so they should be considered to be running in both directions.

One wants to hit the cursed spirit, the other wants to be hit.

The real person laughed, and the stitches on his face became extremely hideous. It thought that this human would show a horrified expression, but unexpectedly he leaned back with a disgusted expression.

Real person: "Are you a sorcerer?"

The people inside shook their heads.

The real person was puzzled, "You are not?"

The person inside shook his head again.

"Are you a curse master?" the real person asked again patiently.

Tsushima Shuji didn't shake his head this time. He rolled down the window and stuck his head out. "What did you just say? I didn't hear you!"

Looking at the innocent expression of the guy in front of him, Zhenren suddenly realized, "You are kidding me."

Tsushima Shuji showed a surprised expression, as if he had seen something incredible, and then said with emotion: "You understand human nature very well."

The ugly cursed spirit that looked like a horse but was not a horse and that they had raised since childhood was not as human-like as this. It turned out that different levels meant different IQs.

The real person's cynical and malicious smile deepened, "You talk very interestingly, I like you very much."

"Bang--!!"

Before the real person finished his words, his extended arm pierced through the windshield and embedded itself in the back of the driver's seat. If Tsushima Shuji had been a second slower, he would have been nailed to it, with his intestines spilling out onto the ground.

It tilted its head and looked at the person who appeared outside the car as if teleporting.

Tsushima Shuji pretended to vomit: "Your words are so disgusting, I'm going to vomit."

Just as the real person was about to retract his hand, the car suddenly exploded with a bang. There was a violent tremor and a scorching air wave followed, carrying dust and the smell of burnt metal, which almost knocked the person to the ground.

Unfortunately, those standing here are not ordinary people, and one of them is not even a human.

The protective shield of the system watch covered Tsushima Shuji, and the heat waves and metal fragments could not hurt him at all.

When the smoke cleared, the real person was covered in wounds, but he still had a smile on his face, and even a little more excited.

"You want to kill me with just this?" It said, and the wound was healed almost instantly.

Tsushima Shuji watched calmly, "I see, it is necessary to touch the soul to cause damage."

"You have a very smart brain. I can allow you to retain more consciousness."

And fell into deeper and more intense pain.

The real person rushed forward, but Tsushima Shuji stood straight, neither dodging nor avoiding.

It thought it had finally scared this ignorant and fearless human, but Tsushima Shuji smiled at it.

Alarm bells rang in the Zhenren's heart. He had always been confident in his abilities, but at this moment he subconsciously wanted to stop and retreat.

But someone grabbed its hand first.

The real person realized something was wrong with his body and his eyes widened.

Tsushima Shuji: "I rarely see cursed spirits dare to get so close to me. You are the first."

For all these years, no one dared to touch the ugly cursed spirit in his house named Youle, for fear that it would be accidentally exorcised by his power and would have no place to seek redress for any grievances.

Tsushima Shuji gave it back what the real person thought of him.

“Ignorance is fearless.”