Almost in the next second, a hand grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist.

Yuji Itadori raised his eyes and saw the young man's hand tightly grasping the man's wrist. While the man's terrified expression came into his eyes, he was already surrounded.

Fushiguro Megumi's eyes swept over the man's body calmly, and her hands moved quickly, already making the start of the technique. The fingertips of Kugizaki No Rose flashed with a cold metallic light. And a blue "jellyfish" had already floated beside Yoshino Junpei.

It was getting dark.

The light gradually dimmed over time, and finally the cicada's chirping was blocked out by the tent.

There was almost no sound in the alley at this time, everything was quiet. The only thing left was the man's uneasy breathing. As time went by, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Yuji, what are you doing?"

His other hand seemed to touch his forehead nervously, as if the fierceness in his eyes just now was just a momentary trance. He wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Why... did you open the bill just like that? We were just talking..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the hot-tempered Kugizaki No Rose. She said impatiently, "Hey, it seems you don't have any common sense, do you?"

The man subconsciously replied: "What, what?"

"If it's someone sent by the higher-ups, there's no need to talk to him one-on-one about the exchange competition. Even if it's some necessary procedure, the last time someone came to talk to us in the juvenile detention center, they didn't act like this..." When she said the latter part, Kugizaki No Rose's voice became louder and she showed impatience, as if she had been enduring the existence of this man for a long time.

"This is the process, Mr. Kugizaki." Wiping his sweat off his face, the man replied with a sneer.

The man's hesitant voice made the already impatient Kugizaki No Rose even more irritated: "I say, since you've already shown that look, stop pretending."

"Even if she's from the country, she's not a stupid girl who knows nothing."

The sharp hostility was like a sword that had been unsheathed, its cold light pointing directly into the man's heart.

The man tried to move his wrist, but found that Yuji Itadori was so powerful that he had no chance of escaping.

Sensing the man's thoughts, Yuji Itadori did not let go of his hand. He looked at the man calmly, as if he was not the one being attacked just now. He asked: "Why do you want to attack me? What is your purpose?"

The question asked by Yuji Itadori was like a knife. The man took two steps back in fear: "Yuji, I am just concerned about what you just said."

Fushiguro Megumi, who was standing on the side, suddenly asked: "What question did you ask Yuji just now?"

The man was stunned: "What?"

Fushiguro Megumi showed an expression that said, "As expected."

The man's face darkened as he thought of something.

He said the wrong thing.

If he had seriously asked Yuji Itadori about the exchange competition, he would definitely show that he understood, and would have stated his question and explained the reason just now.

How could that be?

How could I be exposed?

As the man's expression gradually changed, Fushiguro Megumi spoke: "What do you want to do?"

It was as if something was peeling off the man's body.

The atmosphere suddenly froze in the next second, and the dark and depressing sky seemed like a sudden cold wave.

The man seemed to have become a different person, as if something had been peeled off from him. His originally reserved and smirking expression gradually turned into indifference. It couldn't be called indifference, as there was no sense of any emotional fluctuations in him, and no one could describe his expression at this moment. Half of the man's face was buried in the shadows, and the darkness moved upwards with his breathing, looking extremely weird.

Noticing the man's changes, the first-years became more alert.

"Yuji Itadori." The man slowly pronounced the name.

The name was spoken with a kind of indifference, but Yuji Itadori felt a kind of enthusiasm. This made Yuji Itadori's mind ring with alarm bells, but he didn't know what influence the man in front of him would have on him.

Yoshino Junpei's eyes never left the man, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his palms.

They have not experienced anything like this.

"You want to kill Tiger Stick? What is your purpose?" Megumi Fushiguro asked in a questioning tone.

"Kill Yuji Itadori?" The man's face, which was as stiff as if cast in bronze, trembled. "Is that what you think?"

"No."

The corners of his mouth were raised and his eyes flashed with strange chaos.

"This is just to wake up Sukuna-sama."

After hearing these four words, the first-year student looked at the man in disbelief.

How could someone from the world of curses be connected to the King of Curses? Fushiguro Megumi frowned and thought of something, and immediately made a judgment: "Curser!!"

The man did not give a direct answer.

But at this time something made them even more nervous.

The blue-haired cursed spirit laughed hoarsely, and beside him were several cursed spirits with twisted and weird appearances. With the appearance of the cursed spirits, the atmosphere became even more depressing and terrifying.

"Is there anyone in the world of curse arts who supports Sukuna?" the system asked in disbelief.

Atobe Nanako stood at the gate of the technical high school and frowned when she learned that the first-year students had left.

This is the worst case scenario.

"The Curse World is the worst possibility, but there is actually a second type. System, have you forgotten the other type of people?"

"You mean..." The system seemed to have thought of something.

"Curser."

The system was surprised and asked, "Will they choose to side with Ryoumen Sukuna?"

"Of course there will be people who support Ryoumen Sukuna. Everything has the possibility of being a myth, including Ryoumen Sukuna." Atobe Nanako walked out. She had to find the first-year students immediately. "Even if Ryoumen Sukuna is a curse, do you remember what I said before?"

The system thought for a moment and then asked, "Are you referring to the reversal you just mentioned?"

"They took away all the Sukuna fingers in the technical high school. Aren't they just putting all their hopes on Ryoumen Sukuna? There are people in the upper echelons of the curse world who follow Ryoumen Sukuna. They want to gather all the fingers and revive Ryoumen Sukuna."

System: "If it is according to the world line, Ryoumen Sukuna will not choose to cooperate with the cursed spirits. According to his personality, he may choose to kill the cursed spirits that offended him, and the children will not be in danger."

"But——" Nanako Atobe interrupted the system.

"The first-years can't stop the siege of several cursed spirits. In this situation, Yuji Itadori will only choose to ask for help from Ryomen Sukuna. But after Ryomen Sukuna comes out, it's not just the cursed spirits that will be in trouble."

"And all the first-years here."

"That is——"

Yoshino Junpei had seen the blue-haired cursed spirit before. He opened his eyes wide and asked in disbelief: "Master... sir?"

Facing Yoshino Junpei's hesitation, the real person showed a smiling expression. His stitched face carried a kind of innocent feeling from a young child, but the gloom from the cursed spirit and the weird fusion of his own expression actually made people feel a bit abnormal.

"It's Junpei." He spoke in a long tone, as if he was talking to an acquaintance. "Although I don't know what Junpei thinks, I really regret not seeing Junpei again after that day. I originally wanted to go to Junpei's house and have a good chat with him."

Yoshino Junpei's expression suddenly turned ugly. At the beginning, when he didn't know about the sorcerer, he really believed the real person's words, and even took the road of no return under the real person's guidance. However, after coming to the technical college and understanding the characteristics of the cursed spirit, he would not be so easily deceived again.

After hearing the words "home visit", Yoshino Junpei couldn't help but think of his mother who was alone at home. At this time, he couldn't help but start to fear. If he hadn't met [Sugar Oil Ken], would he be in this situation now...

He didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing Yoshino Junpei showing a hint of fear, Itadori Yuji noticed this very considerately and asked, "The real one? Junpei, is that the one the teachers were talking about?"

After [Kayu Kagami] left, Gojo Satoru personally came to Yoshino Junpei to inquire about the real person, and also told the students that if they encountered such a cursed spirit, they must tell him.

Yoshino Junpei nodded.

The man seemed a little impatient because of the appearance of the real person and other cursed spirits. He said, "Didn't you say to leave it to me to handle it?"

The real person smiled casually: "Too slow."

The man frowned.

He had no intention of getting friendly with real people.

Megumi Fushiguro looked at the mobile phone hidden behind her. The screen was dimly lit, and the black font was not so conspicuous in such an environment.

He just called Gojo Satoru but no one answered, but he received a message from his senior in the third grade, Gojo Satoru.

'Where are you now?'

Fushiguro Megumi thought the white-haired girl probably knew their current situation, so he directly replied with her current location. He received a reply almost immediately after the message was sent.

"Ten minutes, can I survive?" she asked.

Even Gojo Satoru, who has not yet grown up, is extremely powerful. However, two of the four first-year students have just come into contact with the world of spells, and one of them even has a clone called Ryomen Sukuna in his body.

The four of them looked at each other.

It was like a fire rising from the center of the four people, the flames were burning fiercely. They didn't know their fate, they could only do their best.

Sorcerers are crazy, all of them are.

The unbridled cursed power seemed to break through the restraints of the body in an instant, and an unbelievable pressure rose into the sky.

The strange thing not far away, with deep cursed power, rushed straight towards the four people.

'able.'

Fushiguro Megumi replied.

On their sides are tents.

The target on the opposite side is Ryomen Sukuna inside Yuji Itadori's body.

They had nowhere to escape.

Megumi Fushiguro turned off the screen of her mobile phone and raised her head.

At this time, the strongest enemies in front of them are three special-grade cursed spirits. They have to survive for ten minutes under the siege of three cursed spirits and the curser.