Although he had decided to go to Tokyo to deal with the sorcerer, he couldn't just change his position at the police station. Fortunately, Mizukami Tetsu already had his own office as a police inspector. As long as there were no major cases, Inspector Megure could handle them alone, and he could rule the water openly.

Ah~ He is so weak.

What a great reason!

Suzumiya Kazuki, who had mastered the art of slacking off, forgot for a second that he should not have to endure the pain of working overtime. He happily let the system stare at Mizukami Chetsuya who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, while he changed his identity and landed in a dead corner of an alley in Tokyo.

Because energy is hard to hold, he has even less to use with both hands. Compared to the original body he used last time in Tokyo, Suzumiya Kazuki's body is now more erratic. The energy that belongs to the origin of the world makes him more powerful than a cursed spirit, a walking ball of cursed power.

He moved his hands and feet casually to adapt himself to a different style of painting - after pretending to be sick for a whole day, he almost coughed subconsciously when he raised his hand.

After a while, a young boy named Mao Mao, wearing a plain school uniform and a duckbill cap, came out of the alley stealthily. He walked around the street aimlessly for a few times, as if he wanted to talk to someone, but no one was willing to pay attention to him.

The boy squatted on the ground in frustration for a while, then cheered up and casually walked into a nearby cinema.

“Hahahaha, this is art!”

In the empty cinema, the man on the big screen was laughing wildly and reciting his lines, but the audience was completely silent.

Ryoumiya Kazuki put his hands in his pockets and looked around boredly. Maybe it was lunchtime, but there were only a few people sitting in the cinema?

"Wow, this looks too abstract, doesn't it?"

Ryoumiya and Shu walked over leisurely, only to see the three people in front of them still holding popcorn and Coke in their hands, but their faces, which should have belonged to normal humans, had become extremely distorted. One of them had his eyes bulging towards the sky, one's chin directly touched his knees, and the remaining one was even worse, his entire face was like a taro, glowing purple.

The boy took out a bag of potato chips and an unopened bottle of Coke from the snack bag that the three people had placed on the ground without any feeling, and sat in the front row to watch the movie while humming a song.

…

"Why are the Coke and snack bags floating in the air? And they have grown legs and run away?"

The Tokyo police officers standing in the monitoring room and watching the surveillance almost stared at the screen, but were frightened by the horrific appearance of the corpse and stopped slightly.

The detective next to him was holding a cigarette in his mouth and said impatiently: "The superior said that someone will come to deal with this matter. The people from the forensic department have been released. We just watch and don't interfere."

In the surveillance footage, two people, one tall and one short, were seen lifting the yellow and black cordon and walking in.

The picture flashed, and the whole screen became a flash of white light. The angry and hot-tempered detective couldn't help but swear.

Yuji Itadori and Kento Nanami saw the cordon above the seats near the corridor at a glance, and immediately realized that the three dead high school students lost their lives while sitting in this place closest to the escape exit.

Yuji Itadori asked impatiently, "Is it too late for us to chase the cursed spirit now?"

"I think there's probably no need to chase him." Nanami Kento pushed his glasses, slowly pulled the weapon out of his arms, and walked forward vigilantly.

"Eh?" Yuji Itadori quickly followed his line of sight and almost caught his breath.

The one sitting in the first row, drinking Coke and eating chips, watching the movie with great interest, wasn't that the cursed spirit with extremely strange self-awareness that he and Gojo Satoru bumped into on the streets of Tokyo last time? !

How could he be here!

Suzumiya Kazuki was just watching the climax of the movie, and he was holding his Coke for so long that he couldn't move. Suddenly, a dark shadow descended in front of him, and a man holding a weapon that looked like a kitchen knife chopped at him with the knife with a fierce look in his eyes.

Changing the set is indeed a different kind of excitement...

The young man's thin figure flashed, not only dodging the knife that Nanami Kento chopped at him, but also seeming to have a trembling hand and spilled the Coke in his hand, which splashed directly onto the sorcerer.

"You! Just watch the movie, don't imitate it!"

The boy's eyes widened, and he looked like a cat with its fur standing on end: "You spilled all my Coke."

Nanami Kento wiped the Coke that splashed on his face with his hand and said calmly, "A talking cursed spirit? You killed someone and stayed there. You are very brave."

Ryomiya Kazuki said innocently: "Are the people you are talking about those three spectators who looked like frog aliens? I just secretly took a little bit of their snacks, I didn't do anything." He gestured with his hands, his attitude was sincere.

The man in the suit snorted coldly and tightened his grip on the knife again: "Cursed spirit... go to hell and tell your lies!"

Yuji Itadori was horrified: "Nanami! Wait, don't do anything!!"

The pink-haired boy tripped over the chair under his feet and nearly fell down. He held onto the chair with one hand and pulled Nanami Kento's pants with the other, forcing the young man to stop his knife-drawing action.

"Yuji-san, what are you doing!" Nanami Kento felt his nerves throbbing. He pulled at his pants, wanting to chop off the hand of this idiot. "If you don't dare to exorcise the cursed spirit, then don't disturb the battle between the sorcerers."

Yuji Itadori quickly stood up and explained in a flurry, pointing his finger directly at the boy who was staring blankly at the potato chips: "No, no, I know him."

Nanami Kento: "...Do you know this cursed spirit?"

Suzumiya Kazuki took a step forward and said thoughtfully, "You are the kind person who said he would help me find my friend last time."

There was a light of surprise in Yuji Itadori's eyes: "You still remember me?! Last time you suddenly ran away, and Gojo-sensei chased you and disappeared. I thought you--" were exorcised.

The remaining few words were too unfriendly to the curse spirit, and Yuji Itadori, who had never been beaten by the curse spirit, could not say them recklessly.

Nanami Kento frowned: "Gojo? Gojo Satoru? Has he also seen this cursed spirit?"

Yuji Itadori nodded: "We met in the shopping street last time, and Mr. Gojo even invited him to eat nabe with him. What happened afterwards is only known to the two of them."

"That reckless fellow..." Nanami Kento frowned, "Don't you know how dangerous it is to leave cursed spirits out there? Only three of them died just now!"

Ryomiya Kazuki, who was chewing potato chips, blinked his eyes and said, "What are you talking about? What is a cursed spirit?"

Nanami Kento: Did this cursed spirit's brain get damaged by eating potato chips?

Yuji Itadori knew the temperament of this cursed spirit, but he didn't expect that he hadn't figured out the truth yet. He could only look at his current boss honestly and try to hint at him with his eyes.

The blond young man loosened his tie, still holding the knife in his hand: "Then what are you doing here?"

"Watching a movie." The boy answered honestly, "I wanted to talk to someone, but no one seemed to want to talk to a student who skipped class. I was really bored, so I came to watch a movie."

He pointed at the ending song playing on the screen, his eyes shining: "This earthworm man is quite interesting!"

Yuji Itadori subconsciously complained: "Earthworm 3, the most boring one..."

Suzumiya Kazuki said unhappily, "Then tell me what's so good about it!"

The pink-haired boy was completely unaware of the murderous gaze of the elder beside him, and answered enthusiastically: "Only the second part is acceptable. The pace and plot are quite tight, and it's fun to watch."

"Is that so? Then I must take a look next time." Suzumiya Kazuki clapped his hands, folded the bag of potato chips and put it in his pocket.

Nanami Kento clenched his fists: "Have you guys talked enough? Are you still going to do the mission?"

"Do it, do it!" Yuji Itadori immediately expressed his opinion, and turned to Suzumiya Kazuki and said, "Since the movie is over and you have nothing to do, why don't we go together to find out who killed the person, so that we won't wrongly accuse you."

"Okay, okay~"

Nanami Kento secretly cursed Gojo Satoru for being unreliable in his heart, but this was definitely not the right time to fight. Moreover, with Gojo Satoru's guarantee, this cursed spirit should not cause any trouble in the short term.

Thinking of this, he suppressed his anger and said to Ryomiya Kazuki with a cold face: "You walk in front and keep your distance from us."

Suzumiya Kazuki was stunned: "Where are we going?"

So - he watched a teaching session between sorcerers.

"So this gentleman is also your teacher." Suzumiya Kazuki said with emotion, "I envy you so much. You have so many good teachers and helpful friends. Unlike me, I can even lose my only friend."

Yuji Itadori tried hard to observe the residual curse power, and at the same time comforted him distractedly: "It's okay, I will try my best to fulfill your last wish - no, your wish, and besides, didn't Mr. Gojo say that he knew your friend?"

Ryomiya and Shu were stunned. "When did he say that? Didn't we go our separate ways after buying the noodles?"

"You are not--" Looking at the almost clear eyes of the cursed spirit, Yuji Itadori suddenly swallowed the second half of the sentence.

This cursed spirit looks docile, but if it really steps on a landmine and goes crazy, I'm afraid it will really demolish the cinema.

The few of them were speechless for a moment, and walked up the dilapidated stairs all the way to the top floor.

It was raining heavily at this time. It was clearly 11 o'clock in the morning, but it was as gloomy as late at night. Yuji Itadori held up his transparent umbrella and subconsciously wanted to pull the boy standing outside.

Nanami Kento slapped his hand away and said coldly, "Didn't you see that he wasn't wet at all?"

The young Curse Spirit, wearing a baggy school uniform that came from nowhere, stood leisurely in the rain. The drifting raindrops passed through his fragile body, creating a small splash on the floor.

"Well, now that we're up here, what next?" Ryoumiya Kazuki tilted his head and pointed at the railing, "Should we jump down from here?"

Yuji Itadori twitched his lips and said, "This, should not be necessary."

"Bento... Bento."

An ugly sound, almost like a cassette tape, rang out, and Yuji Itadori subconsciously let go of his umbrella and got into a fighting stance.

Nanami Kento pushed up his glasses and said to Suzumiya Kazuki, "Since you want to prove that you are friendly, then get rid of the cursed spirits here."

But I didn't expect that the boy in front of me, who looked so thin that he looked like he would be blown away by the wind, looked around in confusion and said something shocking: "What are you talking about? Where is there anything else here?"

Yuji Itadori looked at the earth-green cursed spirit with saliva all over the ground beside him, and couldn't help but put a question mark in his little head.