This is a body that is different from that of an ordinary person.
Even if he didn't know what kind of record there was in any Japanese book, Sawada Tsunayoshi knew this clearly.
After all, generally speaking, no one is born with four hands, and there is indeed another person's voice in the head.
"Hey, talk to me."
——And, at this moment, that childish and irritable voice was echoing behind his head.
Sawada Tsunayoshi ignored him. Ever since he stopped the other party from killing those ordinary people, this guy started muttering in his head. The more he ignored him, the more excited he became. Until now, he was still lazily asking him to speak.
What are you talking about? Hi, good afternoon. What are we going to eat today?
Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly walked to the river, where his own figure was reflected in the clear water.
This was probably a boy who was not very strong, wrapped in thin, ragged clothes similar to those seen just now.
The pink short hair, which might be associated with "cute" and "energetic" on an ordinary person's head, is paired with a face that is not really cute. Even though the person who is controlling the body is probably Sawada Tsunayoshi, it cannot change the hostility on that young but cold face in the slightest.
In the eyes of ordinary people, what is more terrifying than his violent temper that is far beyond his age is his appearance.
To be honest, the boy wasn't ugly, he was just a little malnourished.
The scary thing is not what he looks like, but the fact that on the skinny face of the short pink-haired boy, there is a second pair of eyes that ordinary people don't have.
——Yes, the second pair.
Sawada Tsunayoshi closed his eyes, and then both of them closed. When he opened them again, his field of vision became shorter, and he also lost control of his body... Oh no, he should have lost control of his body except for his second pair of hands which were also different from those of ordinary people.
Another guy in the body: ...
"I said," the other party said faintly, "Didn't we agree that you would walk? Why did you replace me?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi was strangely silent for a moment.
However, the other party seemed to be accustomed to this pattern. After waiting for a while without waiting for him to make a sound, he hummed to himself, squatted down and washed his hands.
Tsunayoshi Sawada doesn't quite know how to control his two claws - to be honest, it feels weird, even the Godfather who claims to be knowledgeable has never seen such a scene - while trying to control them, he ends up causing trouble for the other guy in his body.
Another person: …
The pink-haired boy, with a stern face, grabbed his other two hands that were moving randomly, and without saying a word, stuffed them into the water, washing them clean with a loud noise.
Tsunayoshi Sawada is as quiet as a chicken.
The other party made a "tsk" sound.
"Are you still angry?" He tilted his head, as if puzzled. "Didn't I not kill those guys? Why are you unhappy?"
According to what he said, it is correct to say that they are all sharks.
Sawada Tsunayoshi twitched his lips.
"It's not because of that." He sighed, not really happy, "I'm just unhappy because... because they treated you like that."
It's the same body, but when it's controlled by another guy, it's full of violence, wild and dangerous, and when it's controlled by Tsunayoshi Sawada, it becomes inexplicably weak.
After hearing this, the other person looked a little happier.
"What's that? Don't you like that name?" He stood up from the ground, and a huge, dark cloud-like curse gushed out, crushing countless monsters that were aiming at the lone, delicious-smelling human cub (probably), and yawned slowly, "But I still like it. How can those bastards have the qualifications to know our original names?"
"Ryomen Sukuna." He chewed on the name slowly, and suddenly smiled. When the cursed power crushed the cursed spirits, he showed a smile that was truly obscene.
"It's a nice name, isn't it?"
——Behind him, the cursed spirit that was attracted by his abundant flesh and blood and powerful cursed power was reduced to ashes while he was speaking.
…
"Hello? Hello, are you there?"
When I came back to my senses from the brief memory, what I saw was the Curse Spirit Master holding his face with a drawn-out tone, sweeping a cat toy back and forth in front of me.
He pushed Curse Spirit away and held his face in almost the same position, thinking about the memory that had just replayed in his mind.
Is that his memory?
But why hadn’t I thought of it before?
But if you think about it carefully, the first memory is at the technical high school, but when you think back, you remember the memory at the Gojo family, which means that his memory in this world itself is incomplete.
And I'm afraid that's not all.
After all, his memories in this world were incomplete, and more importantly, his memories of the past were not very clear, just like the time when he recalled the silver-haired young man who lit a cigarette with him in a certain posture - he only remembered that there was such a person and the other person's general appearance, but more and deeper memories were hidden by something.
Of course, there is one person in his existing memory who has long silver hair, a black coat and is particularly dangerous. That person is his uncle, Squalo, the captain of the Xanxus family.
Among Varian's weirdos, Sawada Tsunayoshi has a relatively good relationship with Squalo because his friend Yamamoto Takeshi is Squalo's designated disciple.
But no matter how good it is, the two of them won't be able to sit together and eat fruit and smoke cigarettes... Not to mention Reborn, Xanxus's anger alone is enough for the two of them to drink a pot.
So it's unlikely to be Squalo. Although Squalo looks like a bad boy, he is very strict with himself when it comes to swords or work. Generally speaking, he won't touch things that would expose his own smell.
Then there is only one other person left - Gin.
This word seemed to turn on a switch, and some flashes of memory passed through Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind, but they left no trace, which made the Godfather certain that his memory had been tampered with.
He lowered his eyes to look at the Sukuna finger in his hand, his expression uncertain.
Jurei Jinnen waited patiently for Sawada Tsunayoshi to find him.
He discovered something very interesting, and his smile widened to a point that even Tsunayoshi Sawada could not ignore.
Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at him.
"What are you laughing at?" he asked.
The Curse Spirit Master stood up, put his hands behind his back and turned around in a very girlish manner.
"I was just thinking, I originally thought you were more like a human than a cursed spirit." He said slowly, observing the expression on Sawada Tsunayoshi's face, trying to see something.
But Sawada Tsunayoshi just tilted his head and found the loophole in his words.
"Originally?" He tilted his head slightly, his hair casting a villainous shadow in front of his eyes.
But Master Zhuling showed no sign of fear at all.
Or rather, in the eyes of a special-grade cursed spirit that symbolizes extreme evil, this is the proper attitude for an existence that is equal to itself.
So he held his chin with his hand and nodded with a smile.
"Yes." said the Curse Spirit, "Because when you were with that human, you were like... well, like the human's mother."
Tsunayoshi Sawada:?
The Curse Spirit Master didn't notice his question mark at all, and smiled and said, "But now it's different. As expected, no matter how much you pretend to be human, we are the same kind after all."
Sawada Tsunayoshi was strangely silent for a moment.
"Don't compare me with you." He replied dryly, walked away from the Curse Spirit Master who was living like a naughty child, and walked outside.
The real person blinked his eyes, looked at the young man who was gradually transforming into a cursed spirit, and made a puzzled sound.
"Are you leaving? Where are you going? Take me with you."
Just like a little kid.
However, according to the time of his "birth", even if we do not use the age of cursed spirits as the standard, but measure it by the age of ordinary humans, the real person is still a child.
Sawada Tsunayoshi kept walking, but his expression was very cold.
"Thanks to you, I now find this thing interesting." He tilted his head slightly, revealing half of his face. "Since it's something I like...then it's all mine, is that okay?"
This is still imitating what the pink-haired boy said in "Memory".
However, after hearing this, Master Zhuling widened his eyes slightly and then laughed out loud.
He followed the young man who had transformed into a cursed spirit and whose clothes had changed into a black suit and cloak. He circled around the other person, looking quite happy and delighted.
"Of course~" His voice sweetly echoed over Otsutsuki's house, and he glanced at the house number as he walked out the door.
The cursed spirit laughed maliciously.
"But in that case, what about your humans?" he asked, his hands behind his back. "Do you want to leave them here? If they are your property, don't you need to take them with you?"
Between the words, it seems that if Sawada Tsunayoshi nods, he can help change the human into a suitable shape so that he can stay by his side.
Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't even glance at the other side, but just smiled very lightly.
"Don't worry about him, don't touch him." He said, and in a flash he came up with a response. "Let him go on like this. Two years later, Yuta will join the magician school and become one of them."
The Curse Spirit Master stopped walking, and Sawada Tsunayoshi ignored him. After a while, he heard the other party's wild laughter.
"How funny, so funny." The cursed spirit laughed so hard that he couldn't stop, and then he revealed his double-colored pupils, which fell on the brown-haired humanoid cursed spirit not far away, showing his original, snake-like cold eyes, repeating something he had said before, and licked his mouth with his tongue, which was much longer than that of an ordinary person, and stared at Sawada Tsunayoshi.
…
…
The seal was stolen by Zhenren from Louhu.
When Sawada Tsunayoshi brought the child back, Louhu was jumping up and down in the nest, saying that it must be the real person's naughty child who took the things out. Turning around, he found the naughty child standing at the door, holding a half-unsealed seal in his hand and dangling his fingers.
Louhu was so angry that his head was about to burst into tears. He chased the naughty kid and threw his shoe sole at him, but missed. Then he found that there was also a Sawada Tsunayoshi who came back with the real kid. He coughed, stopped, put on his shoes, and acted as if nothing had happened.
"Ahem...when did you come?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
The brown-haired cursed spirit pointed at the real person silently, indicating that he came back with the naughty kid.
Louhu: ...
After playing ball, I was so engrossed in beating the kids that I didn't notice my partner coming.
Louhu coughed, trying to put the matter behind him.
Then his one eye fell on Sawada Tsunayoshi and his face wrinkled.
"What happened to you?" Louhu pricked up his nose and sniffed like a dog. "There's a smell on your body... Did you eat human snail noodles when you went out?"
The special cursed spirit who has integrated well into human society has already learned how to make "snail rice noodles" - this is something the real person ate at home not long ago, and it was so smelly that Hua Yu fled overnight and slept on Mount Fuji for a few days before returning.
Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know how this guy came up with the idea of snail noodles, but no one knew better than him that he was "marked" after touching Sukuna's finger.
This was also the reason why he left Otsuke's house without saying a word.
But at this moment he couldn't show that he knew this, otherwise the real person who witnessed him running away immediately would notice again that Yuta was not a human toy to him as the real person thought.
Therefore, facing Louhu's strange expression, Sawada Tsunayoshi also sniffed left and right, showing an innocent expression.
"Didn't you smell it?" Lou Hu asked suspiciously.
Sawada Tsunayoshi: "You've been saying some weird things since a while ago... If your nose is broken, I don't mind breaking it off and then putting it back together."
The probing special cursed spirit touched his nose subconsciously and looked at the other guy.
"Hey, real man, do you smell it?" he asked loudly.
Because the real person, who was avoiding the coral, or perhaps playing with the coral, was squatting in a high place, he tilted his head like a big cat.
"Of course~" He said as a matter of course, his pupils becoming darker under the refraction, "Just like a human dog peeing to mark its territory, I smelled it from the beginning. It was strong and released the scent of "belonging to me" without restraint once it selected a target."
Sawada Tsunayoshi closed his eyes, and a fragment of his memory that he had not yet awakened gradually emerged in front of him.
It was in the sea of souls, the pink-haired man pushed him into a corner, his face evil and wanton.
Master Zhuling waved the finger that was still in his hand with a habitual smile on his face, but a closer look revealed that it was icy cold.
The cursed spirit squatted on the cabinet, its blue and gold eyes emitting inorganic light, looking down at the smell that filled its nose all the way.
"It smells like Sukuna."
[You belong to me, you are my half, even if we are separated, it will still be like this - Hey, remember this? ]
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