Tokyo Shibuya

Above the sealed tent, three figures were floating at different heights.

A young man in a white kimono and a black feather hat with gold threads was sitting on a gray-black thing that looked like mist. He stroked the "head" of the mist with his fingers. After receiving his touch, the mist seemed to be alive and even stretched its neck in comfort.

On his left, Gojo Satoru, who was wearing a white mask and a temporary white kimono, was curiously trying to poke the head of the vengeful spirit sitting under Kuen with his finger, but the little jelly turned its head away proudly.

Gojo Satoru: "...This guy still has a temper."

"No matter what, they are also the incarnation of human resentment. Maybe they were once humans." Jiuyuan patted the head of this thing indifferently.

On the right, Kagome, wearing a black kimono, looked down at the "tent" that had completely covered the area. He asked Kuen, "What are your plans?"

Gojo Satoru rested his hand on his chin and said, "Jay, if you show this face, their reactions will be very interesting, right?"

Summer Oil: "The focus now is not on the 'account', but on you in this world?"

Meaning, now is not the time for mischief.

"That's what I said..." Gojo Satoru didn't have any psychological burden. "Actually, I am who I am. It's hard for me to have empathy with the so-called me in another world. In the end, I just feel unhappy."

Jiuyuan pulled out his very impressive flower cards from his sleeve and said, "In any case, we should go meet the people from the college first. Otherwise, we will cause unnecessary confusion for them after we enter the account."

Gojo Satoru said sharply, "Ah, you are worried that they will hold you back, right?"

Kuen: "...No, it's just that they will be confused when they see us. I don't want to be forced to interrupt and explain everything to them at such a critical moment."

Xia Yujie thought for a moment and said, "It's like the scene in the boys' comics, where everyone stops fighting at the final moment and starts explaining some unimportant little things, right?"

Kuen: "Besides, it's hard to say what the hell of this world is like - let's forget about unnecessary trouble."

Jiuyuan touched the Mangshangyue card in his hand. He originally wanted to destroy the account directly, but considering the methods of those curse masters and cursed spirits, there might be a lot of cursed spirits already released inside, so he could only build a layer of barrier outside.

...Come to think of it, cursed spirits don't taste good. Unlike vengeful spirits which are complete, cursed spirits taste more like raw food.

I have a sore throat.

He pulled out another card and poured his own power into it.

Along the edge of the tent, vines grew and spread rapidly in all directions, quickly surrounding the area, then extending downward, breaking through the steel and concrete, and finally turning into an exquisite vine cage.

At this time, the sorcerer who had not yet entered Shibuya Station was still at the door. Just before he was about to touch the tent, he was stopped by the sudden rattan stick.

"…What's going on…" Ijichi, who was standing on the platform, pushed his glasses up subconsciously after seeing the cane.

Fushiguro Megumi looked upward along the vine and found that the sky was not blocked.

"It doesn't look like an illusion. Is it the power of that special cursed spirit?" After saying that, he denied it himself, "No... the feeling of power is different."

The boy pondered for two seconds, "Although it is very similar, it does not seem to be cursed power..."

Nanami was also observing the changes here. Just when he was about to look up, he noticed movement above his head.

At the top of the traffic light in the distance, a young man appeared floating in the air.

He was wearing a monocle, holding his chin with one hand and looking at them with a smile, his expression almost seemed a little...

Kindness.

Yes, they felt this almost loving emotion from a young boy who looked about the same age as Megumi Fushiguro.

He asked knowingly, "You are sorcerers, right? Are you going in from here?"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the vine net that blocked the way in front of Nanami and the others changed its shape and became a small door. A part of the tent covering this place also became illusory.

Of course, he didn't expect them to really believe him, a stranger who fell from the sky.

Nanami took the lead and stood in front, "...Who are you?"

"As for me... I accepted the request of the local land god and came to help you." Jiuyuan started to talk nonsense with a smile. After all, he did have a connection with the land god in his own world. Even if this was Tokyo, he dared to use this excuse.

Beside the boy were two other people, one in black and one in white, whose clothes seemed to match his.

Megumi Fushiguro looked over here, inexplicably concerned, but did not show it on his face.

"It's hard to believe this," he said. "... It's been a long time since the so-called land god appeared in this land."

In fact, he had never heard of such a thing, so he just said it to test the other party.

"Sorry, you look suspicious anyway."

At this time, they heard the man in the white kimono say: "Well, I almost guessed that you would say that..."

Everyone present paused for a moment, and then subconsciously took a cautious fighting stance.

"Ah, so alert, it's a little sad." Gojo Satoru took off his mask, revealing the face they were familiar with, his blue eyes looked particularly bright in the night.

Fushiguro Megumi murmured subconsciously: "Gojo-sama..."

Jiu Yuan put his finger to his lips and reminded: "Tsk——"

"Don't reveal his identity casually, otherwise he will be arrested and hidden away."

Xia Yujie: “…”

His boss really likes to do this kind of fake stuff, but it's quite effective in fooling people.

The sea urchin-headed boy's eyes instantly fell on Jiuyuan, who was waiting for his gaze.

"Don't worry, I'm not a suspicious person."

He placed his hand on the tent and said, "... He is just a god passing by."

However, his words made the others even more nervous.

Especially under Gojo Satoru's carefree smile, the scene seemed inexplicably strange.

Ichichi stammered, "What on earth is going on..."

But he still started delivering intelligence honestly.

The information about the unknown existence and the suspected Mr. Gojo was sent to other people.

"Have you finished sending it?" Gojo Satoru deliberately landed next to him and leaned over to ask.

This made Yidichi tremble with nervousness.

"Then can we take action now?" he said to Jiuyuan.

"Yeah, almost."

Following Jiuyuan's answer, changes began to occur around him.

The vines suddenly tightened at this moment, tightly binding the tent it covered. Then, an even more brutal force surged and directly destroyed the tent.

At this moment, the people who were trapped inside and kept banging on the edge of the tent in an attempt to escape, also saw the sky above their heads again.

The next thing to deal with is the cursed spirits that have been placed in the tent in advance.

Anyway, let's get rid of these guys first.

Jiuyuan drew a card again - this time, it was Mang Shangyue.

To deal with these guys, Mangshangyue is enough to purify the area, and it can also calm the people present a little. Otherwise, with so many people, a stampede might occur.

Since we are here to do good things, we should do good things to the end.

"...Look up!"

"It's the moon?! Wait, this moon is too big, right? Am I still not awake from my dream?"

"Is this a supernatural incident like before?! Help! I thought I had escaped--"

However, soon, when the bright moonlight was projected onto the ground, the people who had not yet fully woken up also realized what had happened.

They gradually calmed down.

Jiuyuan released some of the vines to control the entry and exit of the crowd.

Although the remaining auxiliary supervisors and police officers who were still nearby did not know what was happening, they still cooperated with this part of the crowd to ensure their safe evacuation. Fortunately, with the comfort of the moon, people did not panic too much and there was no trampling.

A new instruction appeared in their minds at the same time.

That's "leave this place in a safe and orderly manner."

"You can go in too." Jiuyuan pointed at the small door he had opened for the sorcerer. "The cursed spirits inside will be weakened a lot by the power of the Moon Reading. Probably only an ordinary person can beat them with a baseball bat. This will make it easier for you to search and rescue, right?"

Nanami and the others were skeptical, but Kuen had expected this to happen.

He simply took the small Jellyfish under him and went forward himself, "Then I'll go first."

"…Excuse me, may I ask what your purpose is?" Nanami looked at the passage inside and asked, "You can just hand over the work to the sorcerer now, right?"

"As expected of Nanami, you are so cautious." Gojo Satoru adjusted the position of the mask on his forehead and said, "The target is of course the 'Gojo Satoru' of this world. Didn't that guy go in alone to keep the appointment?"

"…Not entirely." Kagome Jie reminded him, "Don't we still need to retrieve the Jigokumon Kan and the noose?"

Nanami Kento looked at the young man with a black fox mask who had never shown his face, and inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity.

But this sense of familiarity seems to span some years.

Gojo Satoru looked at Kuen with a smile and said deliberately: "The Hell Gate is a reward for our Lord God."

"Let's go, stop talking, we still have work to do." Kuen Tsuyoshi covered the ground with his power and felt that there were still many people and cursed spirits below. Even if they were all the lowest level, it would be troublesome to mix with so many living people.

…

…

"It's a tactic designed to target Satoru." As he went deeper, he saw the large number of people inside and the traces left by the nested tents. He couldn't help but sigh: "So many people, maybe it's to restrict the use of the area."

"Ah, those cursed spirits have no scruples and are targeting me." Gojo Satoru had to admit that their tactics were indeed effective.

Jiuyuan's hair was blown up by the wind from the high-speed driving. He squinted his eyes and looked at the platform in front of him: "Found it——"

[Gojo Satoru] is having a fierce battle with those special-grade cursed spirits.

The area was filled with a large number of cyborgs that had just been thrown in, and he was in the crowd. Gojo Satoru noticed the problem at the first moment, and he directly blocked the leak from the opposite direction.

"We meet again - although this is our first time meeting you."

Louhu's body was torn into pieces again, and Gojo Satoru picked up its head and threw it to Xia Yujie next to him to play with.

Now that they knew how Noose planned to use the Prison Gate, they naturally wanted to seize the initiative.

"It's going to be troublesome to explain, Satoru." Xia Yujie sighed.

The moment he heard the voice, Gojo Satoru unnoticeably tightened the force of his fist.

"Yeah, I guessed this would be the reaction." Gojo Satoru smiled and pulled off the mask of Geto Suguru next to him, then removed his own mask and revealed his face.

They successfully saw the indescribable expression on the opposite side of [Gojo Satoru].

And Louhu, who was held in Xia Yujie's hands, also felt it was extremely magical.

Two Summer Oil Jie?

Two Gojo Satoru???

[Gojo Satoru]: "What's going on——Why is Jay here, and you——"

What's even more ridiculous is that, with his six eyes, he can certainly tell that neither of them is a counterfeit or inferior product.

This made him feel a little shaken.

Kuen suddenly floated above them and then hung himself upside down on the little jelly.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your wonderful reunion. We need to get rid of those troublesome curses first."

“Ah, yes. It’s God’s job after all.” Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together.

He, a temporary messenger of God, is even more casual than Xia Yujie, a regular employee who is about to take up the post.

"The simple explanation is that Jay and I are both from a parallel world. Because the god we worship saw this world, he pulled us over on a whim." Gojo Satoru didn't give others time to think, "Anyway, we have to break this unpleasant situation first--"

Jiuyuan: "Then the prison will belong to me."

Lou Hu: “…”

"Then according to the attribute counteraction, the guy who can change the human body will be handed over to me."

Anyway, this is not the first time he has dealt with a real person, so he will be more skilled this time.

He patted the little jelly, and the front part of the little jelly, which looked like its head, spit out dozens of evil spirits in one breath. They captured the real person's position at lightning speed and bit his body directly like last time.

This time, the vengeful spirit summoned by Jiuyuan was even more powerful and ferocious, and it quickly devoured the real person.

The little jelly made a "gurgling" sound and seemed to be burping.

"Are you full?" he asked. "I haven't finished this yet."

He pointed at Louhu, of which only the head was left in Xia Yujie's hand.

Gojo Satoru suggested: "...keep it and use it as a light when you go back?"

"No one would like this...right?" Besides, it doesn't look like a lamp, but more like a mini hot pot.

Jiuyuan: "Then put it away. Next time I'll take it to Taoyuan Township. There are people there who like to eat hot pot."

Seeing that Rokuko's fate was decided so quickly, Gojo Satoru, who was in a life-and-death battle just now, no longer felt nervous.

Yan Xiang was locked up by Jiu Yuan with special vines, and they would deal with it themselves when the sorcerer came.

[Gojo Satoru] looked at the trio and said, "What should we do next? I'm going to find the guy who set up this trap. But, did I become a messenger of God after my death in the other world?"

Kuen: "...No, he is alive."

Xia Yujie thought it would be better for him to explain it himself. He smiled and said, "I became a messenger of God after my death, but Satoru in our world is still alive and well, so I am a part-time messenger of God."

[Gojo Satoru] was surprised: "Doesn't that mean I can work less?"

Xia Yujie: “?”

[Gojo Satoru]: "Now that I've become a divine messenger, I should have fewer of those guys who usually bother me. That sounds pretty good."

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands.

yes!

When I get back, I will say that I am a messenger of God!

Geto Suguru, who took the job exam seriously: ...?