The ridicule from half of the body made Mr. Curse Spirit puff up his cheeks, and he couldn't help but point out that the so-called "idiot" and "idiot" are the same word.
Then the half-body who saw through everything rolled his eyes.
“This is the rebellious phase.”
After hearing his accusation, Lou Hu put his hands in his pockets and said, "Just like a real person, he has reached his rebellious stage."
He paused, and his expression became slightly complicated.
"But you still care about it very much." Louhu said, "For your human toys."
Sawada Tsunayoshi frowned slightly.
He did not tell anyone that Ryoumen Sukuna could communicate with him and share his perceptions, so Rougo naturally understood that the protagonist in the conversation was Otsukotsu Kyouta.
Then we come to the conclusion of the rebellious period.
But Ryomen Sukuna is neither a middle school student like Yuta, nor does he look like a real person or a baby (?), so where does his rebellious period come from?
When he thought about this, a sneer came from the depths of his consciousness. The Godfather, who was still daydreaming, suddenly straightened his back and pretended that nothing had happened.
"Speaking of which, why is Jay here?"
He quickly changed the subject.
After all, although the two parties are now in a partnership, except when necessary, neither side likes the other - of course, except for Tsunayoshi Sawada.
"Oh, that." Louhu said, taking out a familiar wooden box from his pocket and looking at him with drooping eyelids, "I thought he told you... Of course he came here for this." Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he felt his voice trembling a little.
“What is this…?”
Louhu looked at him as if he were a silly child.
"Of course it's Ryoumen Sukuna's finger."
Of course it was Ryomen Sukuna's finger.
Two-sided Sukuna's finger.
Finger up.
These words kept echoing in Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind.
The brown-haired cursed spirit was silent for a moment, and the smile he showed afterwards could probably be described as a forced one.
“That’s right.”
He took the finger from Louhu in a daze, and suddenly realized that the other person's expression when looking at him was not like that of an accomplice, but rather like...
【Eat more, kid】——An expression like this.
It's so weird.
Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but think. But the other party's expression and actions really made people think of the feeling of a wild parent. Even a special-grade cursed spirit couldn't resist the mental attack of Louhu.
It’s really weird. No wonder the real person wants to run away every day.
At this moment, Tsunayoshi Sawada deeply empathized with the real person. But for Tsunayoshi Sawada, it was not only the Rokuko in front of him who was chasing him to eat. In a world that no one else or cursed spirit knew about, Ryoumen Sukuna, who was sitting on the throne, was also urging him.
"Hurry up."
Although he said "hurry up", Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that what he actually meant was "give it to me"... No, what should I eat? This thing tastes terrible, right?
But even so, the cursed young man still opened the box with a frown on his face.
He pinched a sorcerer's account with ease, removed the seal on the box, and placed one hand on his finger.
The fingers that were almost turning into dried wax gradually became lighter under the "sucking" of the curse spirit, and finally became almost transparent.
At the same time, changes occurred in the two-sided Sukuna in the consciousness space. The King of Curses closed his eyes and let out a satisfied sigh when the absorption was completed.
“Ah~”
The sound that almost came from his head made Sawada Tsunayoshi blush. God knows how Ryomen Sukuna made this ordinary, ordinary, ordinary sigh so touching, and the fact that the other party was not somewhere else but in his head actually had an unexpected effect... At least Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but rub his ears.
But it's not a big problem.
After finding an excuse to return to his own room, Sawada Tsunayoshi closed his eyes and plunged into the sea of consciousness.
The sea of consciousness before his arrival was completely controlled by Ryomen Sukuna, so it was eerie and dark. It was unclear whether the water flowing under his feet was water or blood, but it was sticky, which always made Sawada Tsunayoshi unable to help but lift up his pants.
Later, he couldn't help but started to change the decoration here (?). It was fine when he was not around, but as soon as he jumped in, the dark and gloomy scenery of Ryomen Sukuna, which looked like the eighteenth level of hell, would be transformed into lawns and sunshine, flowers and dew. A soft-looking half-body stood in the middle of the lawn and smiled gently at him. Even so, Ryomen Sukuna couldn't help but snort and accepted this childish arrangement.
In the end, it's the half of your body that you raised yourself.
The King of Curses thought so and curled his lips, his face revealing a smug look of "I have only half a body", "I have to take care of my own half", "No way, no way, no way, there are still cursed spirits that don't have half a body to take care of".
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
He thought that Ryoumen Sukuna was probably about the same age as the real person now.
This thought flashed through his mind, and when he came to his senses, he saw Ryomen Sukuna looking at him with his chin pinched, and the Godfather couldn't help but stiffen.
"I almost forgot." He muttered as if nothing had happened and walked towards Ryomen Sukuna. He pinched the muscles on the other's arm, circled around the pink-haired Curse King, observed him for a long time as if he was doing a physical examination, and finally came to a conclusion.
"Sure enough, the power has increased."
Ryomen Sukuna: ...
"Is everything you eat garbage?" he said darkly.
Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked and quickly equated the other party's "garbage" with "Ryomen Sukuna's fingers."
"How can you say that about yourself?" He scolded, and with a "hey", he pretended that the look in Ryomen Sukuna's eyes that wanted the Shark Curse Spirit didn't exist.
But it is true that Ryoumen Sukuna's power has increased a lot. Of course, as he himself said, this is inseparable from the fingers that Sawada Tsunayoshi bit into his body over the years.
But according to this line of thinking, these enhanced powers are just a drop in the bucket for the legendary "King of Curses".
Thinking of this, Sawada Tsuneyoshi's eyes narrowed.
"I always feel like you are hiding something from me." He muttered.
The King of Curses sneered, apparently not taking it seriously.
"You need to keep it a secret? Tsk."
——And, expressed such contempt.
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
The half-body gentleman of the Curse King twitched his lips, looked at the young man who looked nonchalant, and snapped his fingers.
A street of snacks belonging to the human world flashed briefly in the sea of consciousness.
The bustling shouts, the smell of fragrant food, and the sizzling sound of ingredients being pressed on an iron plate or something else, all of these human aromas flooded into his mind, and Ryomen Sukuna's nostrils twitched, and his mouth felt a little greedy.
I don't know if it's because he was raised by a woman in his childhood, but Ryoumen Sukuna doesn't have much demand for most things, except for one thing - food - he has high demands for it. When he was a human, he would sneak into the kitchen of a restaurant, and after he became a cursed spirit, he would go looking for humans who were said to be the most delicious.
Thinking of this, Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes couldn't help but darken.
Ryomen Sukuna ignored him and walked towards the food.
However, the moment he picked up the food, the takoyaki in his hand, along with the entire street, disappeared in an instant.
The ghost turned his head and saw half-body smiling and waving its hands like a fortune cat, and then it disappeared in front of him.
Ryomen Sukuna fell silent.
The space around him returned to its original state as half of his body left. He slowly sat down in the blood and saw his own reflection in the water.
The face in the waves doesn't look like himself, but rather looks a bit like another guy.
Therefore, the King of Curses, who had nothing to eat, held his cheek with one hand and pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a not-so-nice smile.
More than a thousand years have passed, and it's still the same as before.
He recalled the playful smile on the brown-haired young man's face when he left, and there was a sense of relaxation in his expression that he had not even noticed.
How do we say it in human terms?
The King of Curses thought idly, trying to find a "suitable" adjective.
——You have no conscience.
…
Mr. Ryoumen Sukuna, who had not received much education since childhood, learned the word "conscienceless" when he agreed to go to the human market to play with the Idiot Half Body.
Although the scene used was not quite right, at least what they saw was a gambler who stole the family's money and fled in a hurry, with his half-blind old mother stumbling after him, cursing, "I've raised you for so many years, you heartless little thing."
Then Ryoumen Sukuna learned this word and used it whenever he disagreed with Sawada Tsunayoshi.
The young King of Curses was lazily lying on the couch, his handsome face carrying an aura of majesty without even getting angry. He was the kind of person who could make an entire mountain shake (physically) with just a stomp of his feet.
He lay sideways like this, as if half of a baby's body was crawling around on him, revealing an expression of doting that looked extremely strange on him.
"You have no conscience."
"Clang--" was the sound of the basin in the hands of the white-haired kid who had picked it up not long ago falling to the ground.
Later, I also saw women on the red-light district lying on men's chests, drawing circles with their fingers and saying coquettishly, "You have no conscience. How could you not come to see me for so long?" But by then it had become a habit and no one suggested changing it.
Anyway, they are beings that are not controlled by secular rules.
At this moment, although he didn't know that Ryomen Sukuna had brought up the old matter again and started to say bad things about him behind his back, Sawada Tsunayoshi still sneezed and keenly suspected Ryomen Sukuna.
Mr. Curse Spirit rubbed his nose and temporarily stopped arguing with the childish half of his body.
He strolled to find Hua Yu, who was a relatively easy-to-talk to guy in the Curse Spirit Group and didn't have any strange intentions.
Because he had always been with Otsukotsu Yuta, there were many things about the cursed spirit that Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know.
But now that Xia Youjie's "Night Parade of One Hundred Demons" is about to begin, he has to gather the intelligence.
So the brown-haired curse spirit, holding the two boxes of snacks he had brought with him, stuck his head out and knocked on the door of the curse spirit Hua Yu.
In the sea of consciousness, the Curse King regained his aloof attitude and saw Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression in the mirror placed in the room through the "eyes" shared by both of them.
It's a very serious expression.
The last time he saw him look so serious, something happened that made Ryoumen Sukuna unhappy.
Thinking of this, the King of Curses' expression became much colder.
But it shouldn't matter this time.
He thought lazily, feeling the cursed energy flowing through this body - because of their mutual trust and openness, he was able to sense any condition of this body - it was barely passable, and although it could not be said to have reached his former peak, it was more or less acceptable.
If Sawada Tsunayoshi was in front of him at this moment, he would definitely refute it. He had almost absorbed the cursed power of ten fingers, which means he had absorbed half of the cursed power of the sealed Ryomen Sukuna. If he still couldn't bear to watch it, he might as well commit seppuku to apologize.
But at this moment, Sawada Tsunayoshi was taking notes in a small notebook and listening to Hanazu talking about the recent actions of the cursed spirit group. He couldn't pay any attention to Ryoumen Sukuna.
But Ryoumen Sukuna didn't care.
He just sat in the seat with his cheek in his hand, thinking lazily that this was how it felt when the idiot was in his body.
It is no wonder that when he later learned that they could separate, he agreed almost without hesitation.
But if we want to say that this matter was proposed, it was actually he who proposed it.
Not knowing what he was craving for, the King of Curses was not satisfied with only being able to see half of his body in the reflection of the water, unable to hug, unable to...
A terrible, unsatisfied desire consumes the Lord of Curses.
So he stole the Onmyoji's secret technique and followed the Onmyoji's steps step by step - in the end, the guy used for the experiment successfully entered a new body.
Then Sawada Tsunayoshi died.
He closed his eyes. Thousands of years had passed. Logically, those memories should have been sealed away, but because the owner would think of them from time to time, they remained fresh over time. As long as he closed his eyes, the situation at that time was vivid in his mind as if it was still happening before his eyes.
Ryoumen Sukuna looked at the half-body that was sincerely and cunningly trying to get information, and nonchalantly turned his gaze away from the mirror.
Whatever he wants to do.
Thinking of Sukuna on both sides.
No matter what he did, he always got this guy back in the end.
Thinking about how much effort he had put in to restore the broken cursed spirit to its current state, and the other party was completely unaware of it and only served to irritate him day after day, Ryomen Sukuna couldn't help but hum and repeated a sentence in the ear of the guy who was lowering his eyes and taking notes.
"You are a heartless fool."
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