"Isn't it interesting that a cursed spirit thinks of himself as a normal high school student?"

Yuji Itadori took a deep breath and frantically took out his cell phone: "There are only ordinary people around here, should I call first--"

Gojo Satoru slapped him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Well, why are you nervous when I'm here? Come on, come on."

"Where are we going?" Seeing Gojo Satoru finish the meat floss cake in no time, Yuji Itadori clapped his hands and took him to the front of the strange cursed spirit.

Ryoumiya Kazuki seemed to be staring at the map in a daze, but his excellent hearing allowed him to remember every word of the conversation between the two.

He then realized it belatedly and asked the system: "Are these two also the protagonists of the world? Which studio are they from?"

System: "It's a very passionate fighting show where the villains and heroes swap the scripts. The pink-haired guy in front of you is the protagonist, and the white-haired guy..." The system paused: "He is a god from this world."

Suzumiya Kazuki:?

Are all fighting anime these days all about gods? So when he said being a teacher, he was teaching how to cultivate immortality.

"No, it's not true cultivation. Gojo Satoru has the highest fighting power in the 'Jujutsu Kaisen' studio. He can probably defeat all of Japan by himself." The system immediately added, "His fighting power is not on the same level as the 'Conan' in your home studio."

Ryomiya Kazuki: ...He was wrong. He shouldn't have had any trust in the retirement world the system talked about.

I thought blowing up a tower was the limit, but when I went out, I saw another version of destroying the world.

Then what's the point of taking a vacation?

He took a deep breath and said, "Right now, give me all the plots of all the film studios in this world!"

The system burst into tears: "Master Host! Do you finally want to collect energy? Do you want to use a vest? It only takes a little energy to separate the identities of the cursed ones!"

Suzumiya Kazuki said calmly, "Collecting shit, I wonder what they think of me. That pink-haired boy couldn't even hide his murderous intent towards me when we met. Is this the right attitude to have towards an ordinary high school student?"

The system, the system dare not speak.

The shell it made of surplus energy is ultimately a ball of world energy. In the eyes of Gojo Satoru, who has six eyes, he can basically see the truth at a glance, not to mention pretending to be an ordinary high school student.

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The plot of Curse Return is quite long, spanning more than ten years. Ryomiya Kazuki only skimmed through the earliest plot and had a general idea of ​​it.

"So it seems that it's okay for them to think of me as a cursed spirit." Suzumiya Kazuki thought, "It's impossible to flip the table and fight this god on the set directly, but if I run away, it will easily expose the location of my true self, so I still have to play the emotional card...?"

Gojo Satoru walked back carrying Itadori Yuji, and put his arm around the boy's shoulder in a familiar manner, saying, "Let's go, let's go to the nearest food court. I remember the Kikufuku strawberries there taste pretty good~"

"Oh, by the way, Yujin, remember to send a message to Hui and ask him to go back first."

Yuji Itadori felt the chaotic aura coming from Gojo Satoru and his fingers twitched unconsciously twice, but seeing that his unscrupulous teacher had already walked forward in high spirits, he could only sigh and say, "Actually, I would rather go eat steak with them..."

Ryoumiya Kazuki worked out the script in his mind, and in an instant he seemed to have entered his previous working state, even completely blocking out the beeping sound from the system in his mind.

He pretended to be unaware and followed Gojo Satoru to the food court. He randomly chose a cold noodle stall that looked pretty good, and then stood in front of the stall in a daze.

Gojo Satoru was not talking nonsense when he said he was buying sweets. At this moment, he was holding a Daifuku in his mouth and mumbled, "What's wrong?"

Ryoumiya Kazuki shook his head slowly and said in confusion, "I don't think I have any money."

The young man, who looked exceptionally handsome, looked into the air, his dark eyes were blank, and he frowned, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.

Yuji Itadori, holding a lollipop in his mouth, watched the scene with a dead look on his face. He couldn't help but complain in his heart that he had never seen a cursed spirit buy something and pay for it obediently.

Oh no, ordinary cursed spirits can't even speak.

Gojo Satoru let out an “ah” and swallowed the Daifuku in one gulp. He said with a smile, “It’s not impossible for me to help pay for it…”

The boy tilted his head: "Are there any conditions?"

Gojo Satoru held his finger in front of him and shook it: "Answer me a few questions."

"First, what high school did you go to?"

Suzumiya and Shuxia tugged at the corner of their clothes subconsciously: "I...should I be at Hisayama Junior High School?"

Gojo Satoru paused, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Second, why don't you consider transferring to our school? The conditions are very good."

Yuji Itadori couldn't help but complain: "Teacher Gojo, you really look like a human trafficker when you do this."

It seemed that Gojo Satoru's words had irritated the young man. Ryomiya Waki ​​suddenly retracted his hand and threw the finished noodles that were placed in front of the counter directly to the ground.

"Hey! If you don't want to buy, don't stand in front of me and make trouble!"

Gojo Goto didn't reply, "Three servings of cold noodles, plus the one on the ground, I'll pay for them all."

He looked at Suzumiya and Shu, still keeping a smile on his face: "Suzumiya, have you thought of anything?"

Ryomiya and Shuxia covered one of their hands subconsciously and said with their head down, "Nothing... I just suddenly felt that one of my good friends also transferred to another school and I never saw him again."

Yuji Itadori asked straightforwardly, "What's his name? Maybe we know him."

Suzumiya Kazuki raised his head and smiled at Itadori Yuji with a look of gratitude, then said in a lighthearted and cheerful tone: "He, he should be called Kagome Ken, when we were in junior high school, he and I agreed to go to high school together, but later it seems that he transferred away."

"I don't know how he is doing now, but I guess he went to a better school and made better friends."

After he finished speaking, he sighed sadly: "His notebook has been kept at my house and I have never had the chance to return it."

Yuji Itadori hasn't figured out why the cursed spirit has such a long memory. He listened carefully and comforted her, "It's normal for friends to break up and get back together. I just transferred to Gojo Sensei's school. When I think about it, I still miss my seniors a little bit... How about you give me some more information and I'll ask my friend to check it out?"

"No."

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face completely disappeared. His lips were tightly pursed, and the strongest aura emanated from him, causing everyone in the entire space to hold their breath.

He slowly said, "I know the man you're talking about. Do you want to go back with me to meet him?"