Chapter 4

In order to avenge his past, Bai Yun has been studying for the past few days how to play the role of Uchiha Obito well while cleverly and unnoticeably clearing the name of Hatake Kakashi.

In fact, according to the system, as long as you control the degree and don't go too far, letting the indigenous people misunderstand is also a way to integrate into the world, and many hosts tend to choose this option.

But Bai Yun was not here to carry out a mission, he just wanted to hone his acting skills.

If the audience has no idea about the real setting of the character, then it will just be whatever is performed?

How can that be possible?

After all, what's the point of being an actor if you don't strive for progress! ?

——Apart from anything else, Bai Yun has very high demands on himself when it comes to acting.

In order to instill the correct personality into the minds of key characters, Bai Yun also specifically confirmed the personalities of the key characters in this world with the system. After careful comparison, he chose Nanami Kento, who is said to be a rare and reliable normal person among the sorcerers, as the subject of clarification.

The result was a disastrous start.

It's very obvious where Nanami Kento's information came from, and he could have been none other than Gojo Satoru.

But Bai Yun expressed his dissatisfaction.

Aren't you supposed to be a reliable adult?! How can you believe whatever Gojo Satoru says???

Nanami Kento, who was being criticized in this way, knew nothing about the mysterious inner world of the cursed spirit before him.

He put down his hand that was covering the wound. In such a short time, he couldn't even stop the bleeding. The shadow on his royal blue shirt was still gradually expanding.

The cursed power has almost reached the bottom, a large amount of blood has been lost, and the body is exhausted.

If I were to clash head-on with the cursed spirit now, I would definitely die.

Nanami Kento made this conclusion.

But before he died, he knew he still had a lot to do.

In the pocket of his suit, on the phone screen stained with bloody handprints, the words "Calling" were displayed in large letters.

The cursed spirit had no intention of attacking for the time being, but Nanami Kento did not dare to relax. He squeezed out the last of his cursed power while trying to extract some information.

"Are you an associate of the Stitchface Curse?"

The cursed spirit, who had been motionless, looked at him deeply and replied, "I don't know that kind of guy."

Before Nanami Kento could ask any more questions, the cursed spirit took the initiative to open the next topic: "Why do you know me?"

Nanami Kento was shocked. As an experienced sorcerer, he had always been good at managing his facial expressions and had basically never revealed his true thoughts in front of the cursed spirits.

The last time I was seen through like this was when I faced Gojo Satoru.

Nanami Kento habitually retorted: "Please don't misunderstand me. This is just the surprised reaction that ordinary people would have after seeing a special-grade cursed spirit."

The cursed spirit didn't buy it at all and sneered: "That kid from the Gojo family must have said something strange to you."

Nanami Kento's breathing paused for a moment, a little unnaturally, because of the other party's reaction.

The cursed spirit looked like it knew everything. Nanami Kento realized that he couldn't fool it, so he simply stopped pretending: "As a cursed spirit, why do you care about this?"

"Answer my question first."

——Then I will answer you.

If the other party is a human, Nanami Kento would think this is a hidden message.

Not to make deals with curses is the first lesson all sorcerers learn, but Nanami Kento has no choice now.

He just hoped this wasn't the last lesson he learned.

Nanami Kento recalled the content of the cursed spirit transaction in his heart. What the other party wanted was just Gojo Satoru's guess, whether it was true or not. This was not information that could not be traded at all.

Moreover, they originally wanted to slowly check the information to verify it, but now it would be easier to verify it directly with the real owner.

Thinking of this, Nanami Kento no longer concealed it: "Gojo Satoru guessed that you once knew an ancestor of the Gojo family."

"And that ancestor, um, according to him, the relationship between you two is very good."

The Curse Spirit's expression was hard to describe for a moment: "I don't know why you would have such an idea."

"But I kind of know who you're talking about, but no, his last name is Hatake, and he has nothing to do with the Gojo family."

It seemed to say, "I don't know anyone from the Gojo family."

But you recognized Gojo Satoru's background at first sight. Doesn't it look familiar?

As for Hatake...

There is no family with the last name Hatake in the world of sorcerers.

However, over the past thousands of years, countless sorcerer families have disappeared in the torrent of time, so this is still very important information.

After noting this, Nanami Kento, although not holding out hope, still asked his own question: "Now it's your turn. What is your purpose? Why did you choose this time to suddenly appear in people's field of vision?"

The cursed spirit seemed to be relieved for some reason, and pointed out with a smile: "These are two questions."

Nanami Kento leaned against the pool beside him. He was having a hard time even standing steadily. It was as if the exhaustion coming from deep in his soul made him not want to speak. But out of responsibility, he still tried: "One is fine. Pick the answer you like."

The cursed spirit shrugged: "Unfortunately, I don't want to talk about either of them."

As if it had sensed his physical condition, or simply because it had already gotten what it wanted, the cursed spirit began to slowly walk towards Nanami Kento.

The distance, which was not safe to begin with, was further shortened. Nanami Kento tried to hold the hilt of the knife tightly, but in fact, he was already at a point where he couldn't tell whether he was using any force or not.

So Nanami Kento used the last of his strength and the cursed power he managed to squeeze out to throw the weapon out.

It was more like a throw than a throw. The blade wrapped in cloth chopped towards the cursed spirit's neck, but the next second it seemed to penetrate the air and cut diagonally into the wall behind the cursed spirit.

Nanami Kento narrowed his eyes slightly.

What kind of power is this? Brainwashing? Mirage? Virtualization?

Before he could come up with a conclusion, the cursed spirit had already arrived in front of him.

The other person's gloved hand slowly stretched out, but Nanami Kento no longer had the strength to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the other person touched the wound on his waist.

“But I don’t like to owe favors to others.”

Nanami Kento watched as a faint green light began to glow on the other person's hand, and the originally numb wound gradually regained consciousness.

——Reversal technique.

He was cured of this curse.

"That evens it out now."

After saying that, the cursed spirit took two steps back and distanced itself from him, then disappeared as if it had escaped into a non-existent space.

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"Nana Ming, I wouldn't know where you are just by your voice..."

"Of course I know that."

At this time, Nanami Kento had already gone to Ieyu Nozomi for a simple physical examination and changed into a set of clean clothes.

I was exhausted both physically and mentally and I still had a report to write. When I opened the door when I got home, I saw Gojo Satoru. Does anyone understand this feeling?

Nanami Kento sighed and calmly explained, "But the rapid movement you achieve with the technique requires you to choose a path without obstacles. My geographical location at that time would have made it too late anyway."

Therefore, Nanami Kento had almost confirmed his own death at that time, and he made the phone call only to leave more information. However, it was not good that the caller had to bear the pressure of hearing his death with his own ears.

"If you call the auxiliary supervisor, they're going to have nightmares."

Gojo Satoru was silent: "...What about me? Is it okay if I have a nightmare?"

It is difficult to discuss this topic to a satisfactory conclusion for both parties, so Nanami Kento chose to change the subject: "It's not just the appearance, the "humanity" of this cursed spirit is also very strong."

If it weren't for the cold curse power that clearly revealed its cursed identity, it would be almost impossible to mistake it for something else.

After all, there are no special restrictions, and killing people to silence them after obtaining the information they want is the normal operation of the cursed spirit.

It would have been normal for him to just turn around and leave, but the other party actually went out of his way to heal him...

If it were any other time, Gojo Satoru would at least make a fuss for a while, but right now, he did have more important issues to worry about.

"That cursed spirit still refuses to admit that he knows anyone from the Gojo family. This is such an obvious lie, it's like he's deliberately trying to be mad at someone."

Nanami Kento guessed: "Could it be related to that unknown Hatake?"

"It's very likely." Gojo Satoru leaned against the back of the sofa and looked at the ceiling in thought for a moment.

"After all, no matter what, it is certain that this Hatake has six eyes."

"…I wanted to ask you this before, why are you so sure?"

Nanami Kento thought about it afterwards. Aren't white hair and eye patch also very prominent features? It doesn't necessarily have to be six eyes.

This guy... doesn't just think that he is so handsome (so he claims) that there can't be anyone else who looks like him, right?

But in fact, Gojo Satoru was not just guessing.

He pointed out, "Did you see the way that curse left?"

The power brought by Uchiha Obito's Mangekyō Sharingan allows him to hide his body in his own independent space when attacked, and he can also hide in it to conceal his body at other times. It is suitable for spying, traveling, fighting, and escaping. It is a practical ability that is like winning the lottery.

In the original world, people speculated for a long time, and finally because of the other paired Sharingan in Kakashi, they cracked the true ability of Kamui.

But in the world of spells, there is a kind of spell that is particularly similar to the expression of Kamui.

"That's very similar to the Unlimited Technique Reversal."