Chapter 97

“That’s great…”

The real person came out from the smoke, looking over here with excitement in his eyes.

Originally he came to Yoshino Junpei because he was bored, intending to take away the last bit of fun from the target he had set his sights on.

"I didn't expect you to come. I'm so happy."

I didn't expect to catch a big fish.

Sochino looked at the real person. He had taken off his eye patch when he came here. He could see a lot with his six eyes.

For example, the opponent is different from other cursed spirits, and it is difficult to harm him with spells alone.

Or to put it bluntly.

The curse before me has a soul.

The objects that can be harmed by the power of curse are all curses. Naturally, the real person is a curse, and is indeed a special curse spirit.

Cursed power is the ability to attack the opponent and cause "damage".

But there is a problem.

Sochingo stood where he was, raised his hand to restrict movement with a barrier technique + a life technique. The wind created by the technique blew the corners of people's clothes. His posture was comfortable and relaxed, as if he was standing in a peaceful and safe place, looking at the scenery.

I saw the real person being attacked and injured, but recovering in the next second.

really.

The spell alone cannot really harm the opponent.

A triumphant laugh came from the empty avenue.

"You can't hurt me, sorcerer." The real man looked at the two people over there, and the smile on his face became more rampant. He stared at Yoshino Junpei and deliberately softened his tone, "You seem to value him very much."

Then if I transform him in front of you, you will definitely see a wonderful look on his face.

Even though Sochingo saw that his attack had no effect on the real person, he still stood there, with the smile on his lips never dropping.

Such confidence and ease are particularly unpleasant to real people.

That's disgusting.

Sadness, sorrow and resentment are obviously more suitable for him.

"Don't leave my side."

Having said this, Sochin Satoru cast a small barrier on Junpei Yoshino's body and condensed the reversal technique again.

In the endless maintenance, real people cannot touch him.

The harm he could do to the real person was also equal to nothing, and Yoshino Junpei was right next to Sochino Satoru, so even if the real person got closer, he would not be able to break through this line of defense.

The situation became extremely delicate.

The real person's expression also turned cold and serious.

He found that Sochingo's protector was almost invulnerable. If he wanted to hurt Yoshino Junpei, he had to break this thread first.

But his original idea was to let Sochingo watch helplessly as his partner and friend were transformed.

In other words, show him what Yoshino Junpei looks like in his new look.

Now that this has happened, if he still wants to win, he has to take it slow.

Fortunately, killing or reforming Sochin Satoru is also a great pleasure for him.

Mami smiled and licked his lips.

He maintained his form, moving flexibly and quickly under the attack, but his eyes were always fixed on Sochino. He quietly shifted his target, looking for a way to win.

After all, usually Sochingo is either traveling around using his teleportation device or staying in the Jujutsu High School.

It's a rare opportunity to have such a great opportunity.

A small corner of the campus.

Ordinary people and sorcerers.

As long as he doesn't make too much noise and doesn't let the people in the world of sorcery notice the situation, it is not impossible to kill Sochingo silently.

Because of his domain - a closed circle.

It can be said that it is an enhanced version of his original innate technique [Transformation through Inaction].

Within the domain, he does not need to touch the object, he can freely perform [Transformation without Action] and touch and change the souls within the range.

It does not need to touch itself, so the unlimited limit of "Gojo Satoru" is ineffective.

The real person suddenly changed himself to only one meter tall to avoid a [茈], his eyes rolling around.

The problem now is how to prevent Sochin Satoru from opening his own domain to counter him immediately when he opens his domain, so as to achieve the effect of killing him with one blow.

The real person understood that his advantage was that the opposing sorcerer did not know the effects of his domain.

But everyone knows how to use a domain to fight against a domain.

No matter who the target is, Sochingo has the top priority of protecting others or himself and expanding his territory.

If the real person wants to win, he has to prevent Sochino from opening his domain immediately when he opens his domain.

"Don't run." Sochingo gave up on using the technique to attack and instead concentrated his cursed energy to attack.

The reason is not that there is not enough magical power.

The real person's target is still Junpei Yoshino.

He didn't intend to reveal his purpose so quickly, so he maintained the same logic of action as before.

He didn't even try to dodge the cursed energy, but after being hit, he felt the long-lost pain. The wound continued to emit a faint burning sensation, and the real person looked up in surprise, his pupils shrank, and he stopped and barely dodged the cursed energy attack right in front of him.

This was supposed to be just a very basic use of cursed energy.

No harm should be done to him in any way.

"I must really thank Norosemi when I get back." Sochin Satoru constructed a new technique and integrated it into the simple cursed energy.

Yoshino Junpei, who was sitting in the best audience seat, had his heartbeat gradually calmed down. Suddenly, he heard this sentence and subconsciously asked, "Kusaki?"

He almost didn't react.

"Yes~" Sochingo responded happily.

The spell of the straw spirit.

The birth ritual of Kugizaki No Rose.

This type of spell has the ability to directly harm the soul. I happened to learn about it when I was studying the technique with Gojo Satoru in the training room of the high school.

Normally, Sochingo wouldn't deliberately look at the techniques performed on other people.

But just now, during the time when he was only wearing glasses and changing his clothes, he saw the techniques in the bodies of Norose Kugizaki and Megumi Fushiguro many times.

Even if it's just a casual glance.

But if he glimpsed it a few times in a day, Sochino was able to leave an impression.

Not to mention that there was also Gojo Satoru joining in the fun.

What they saw was the same existence. The special thing about Sochin Satoru was that as long as Gojo Satoru saw it and subconsciously recognized that Sochin Satoru could also see and remember it, then he could really remember it.

Well, thanks to Gojo Satoru.

Put your hands together.jpg.

He compared the natural techniques of Megumi Fushiguro and Norose Kugizaki, and selected the techniques from the memories that were gradually becoming real.

Find the circuits that can harm the soul, refine them and construct new techniques.

"Can it hurt you now?"

Sochino smiled and shook the cursed energy gathered at his fingertips, his expression was gentle and his tone was ambiguous.

The real person stared at his wound and looked up at him.

"How did you do that?"

Sochino perfected the entire technique, which naturally included the most popular restraint in the spell.

balance.

For example, directly revealing the situation and weaknesses of the technique can greatly increase the power of the technique.

Of course, it should be used in situations where you can still defeat the opponent even if you reveal their weaknesses.

There is nothing that cannot be said.

"Ordinary spells can't harm the soul, but I can create spells at any time." Sochin Satoru said as he divided the spell power in his hand into two streams and flew towards the real person.

The real person dodged subconsciously, but was hit by the third and fourth attacks hidden behind the cursed attacks.

One dish felt nothing like usual.

One of the wounds broke his skin, leaving a light red mark. Drops of blood gradually formed and flowed down his arm.

"It can only be used against beings that have both curses and souls. As long as you practice with cursed energy, you have a chance to learn it. Normally, this is a useless technique..." Sochingo tilted his head, "The weakness is that it cannot be integrated into a natural technique. You can only use cursed energy to attack."

In fact, even if this weakness is not spoken out, this is the only way he can attack it.

So there is actually no difference whether you say it or not.

Since speaking out would cause greater damage, of course I chose to tell him directly.

And the fact that this technique is like this doesn't mean that Sochin Satoru can only create one technique.

Masato's expression calmed down, and he looked at Yoshino Junpei. As if stimulated by Sochin Satoru's words, he put his hands in front of him, forming a tower shape.

Indeed, such a weakness seems very incomplete, but for real people.

Even if there is any cursed power that can harm him, it should not exist.

"Then I'll tell you that, too."

He smiled with ease and complacency.

Use a determined and sighing tone.

"My domain... can decide the landing point in an instant."

This means that one can teleport in a small area without any restrictions.

The real person predicted and dodged the barrier that restricted his range of movement, and also ignored the cursed energy that could cause damage to his body. Even when Sochingo felt the threat of the maximum force and almost broke his wrist, he did not let go.

"The field unfolds: the closed circle wraps itself up."

The domain changes the surrounding environment, and darkness and endless hands intertwine.

The real person has always given Sochino one kind of judgment.

That is, his attack method can only be carried out through contact.

This is correct in itself, but after the real person had the idea of ​​making Sochingo disappear completely, it became a deliberate guidance.

Then after the domain is expanded, in Sochin Satoru's subconscious, the real person who has been staring at Yoshino Junpei and attacking him will definitely teleport to a position where he can touch Yoshino Junpei.

The six eyes can see in 360 degrees, but at this moment there is only one blind spot.

That was the straight line distance between him and Yoshino Junpei, the position where he was blocked by Yoshino Junpei.

Since the real person was able to change his form and shrink down, he might not be able to protect Yoshino Junpei in time.

However, just as he diverted his attention and subconsciously reached out to pull the person to his side, his sight was unobstructed to see the real person's enlarged smile.

——The real person did not disappear.

No location was transferred.

The introduction to the field just now is misleading!!

By the time Sochingo realized what was happening, it was already...

"It's too late."

The real person smiled until his face flushed and stared at the white-haired man.

Change without action!

Soul...

What does he want to change this soul into?

Originally he was searching with a happy tone and mood, but his figure suddenly stopped.

He looked up suddenly.

There was a bright moon in the sky and a ruined battlefield on the ground.

What?

Where is this?

"You've come into a place where you shouldn't be."

Cherry blossom petals came from somewhere and blew in front of his eyes, falling like a flower rain, without stopping for a long time.

A man in a gorgeous kimono stood in the distance, his wide sleeves covering half of his face. Only his eyes, with crescent shapes in them, were still dazzling under the full moon.

"This is the realm of God. You cannot touch it."

Those eyes were very beautiful, and also very cold.

It is exactly as he said.

The real person cannot change the huge monster in front of him, or in other words, this pressure is not within the scope of the soul.

If the other party has this intention, he will die.

"I know why you're here, but you can't hurt him," the eyes curved up, revealing a faint smile, "so it's okay for me to let you take a look."

"Don't try to take advantage of him again."

It's an unclear speed.

The next instant on the screen was a fleeting sight of a beautiful face, slightly cold eyes, and a blade reflecting silver light in the moonlight.

The real person was half a second slower in feeling the pain.

“Buzz——”

He looked quickly in one direction.

Soul!

He felt the breath of the soul.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he didn't know what expression to show.

Are you surprised or confused?

There are seven swords suspended in front of you. Each sword is extremely exquisite, with different colors and shapes.

He seemed to be standing in the air, and when he looked down he could see a glowing stone slab deep inside.

And the soul he just sensed was located in the center of the stone slab.

It was too far away and so small that he couldn't see its shape clearly.

Several swords hummed.

Fully understanding their intentions of attack, he took a step back and wanted to leave, but found that he could not leave by his will.

As if I need someone's approval...

A colorless sword emerged from inside, emitting a faint light that froze the real person in place, and decisively pierced through his shoulder.

“…”

The real person covered his shoulders and was finally thrown out of this strange place.

The transformation through inaction was actually successfully implemented.

Even if it did not touch Sochin Satoru's soul, it distorted this existence without any directional instructions.

For a moment, Munechika regained the appearance of Ishigami Chiaki, which was also the appearance that his soul should have.

He is not human.

Even if everyone recognizes you as a human being and lives like a human being, in essence...

Munechika's true self is a stone.

The most contradictory point is that he has both a human soul and faith in gods.

The strong faith made him a demigod.

The human soul cannot adapt to the new environment so quickly, so he has been sleeping.

Finally, he was awakened by a wish from a certain god.

That is a very heartwarming wish.

——I hope you can be yourself.

Thus, the human soul, which had been hidden deep inside the stone slab and protected by it and had lost its self, regained consciousness once again.

So he cannot be twisted.

All his personal belongings were destroyed.

At the moment when the turned-off cell phone placed close to his body was also twisted and destroyed, the last line connecting him to the original world, which was held in Munechika's hand, was also destroyed.

Large swaths of memory are lost as a result.

He found himself in a fantasy world similar to the transit station outside the world before. What existed before his eyes were not the beads of the world, but the silhouettes of various people.

Without any hesitation, Munechika reached out his hand and touched the tall, white-haired "Gojo Satoru" with a dazzling smile.

He opened his eyes.

Sochino transformed himself into a school uniform again.

The ends of his white hair fluttered before his eyes, but in his heart there was a sadness that could cover his entire being.

That kind of sadness might be able to crush a person, but for Sochin Satoru now, it seems like there is a layer between them, unreal and real.

He lost something very important.

Important enough to...

"Five?!"

Yoshino Junpei's hands and feet were cold. It was only a moment that his body temperature dropped to a terribly low level.

This is not to say that he had encountered something, but rather that his blood flow had slowed down simply because of his emotions. If he continued like this, he might also get into trouble.

The person next to me stood still, and the man opposite me also calmed down after showing a smug smile.

Of course he knew that Sochingo had been attacked.

Perhaps it was the blue-haired man's twisted smile of triumph that made Yoshino Junpei lose all trust in Sochin Satoru.

In fact, as an ordinary person, he does not really have this kind of trust.

Simply because he had never seen a battle involving spells before today.

My heart was pounding, and the fear I felt now seemed even greater than before.

"Gojo! Gojo Satoru!"

Maybe shouting is useless, but not shouting is definitely useless.

Even if it's just to help a little... a little.

His eyes were suddenly blinded by a flash of white light. When he blinked again and tried to see clearly, he seemed to hear the faintest sound of dripping water.

...Is it raining?

Before he could look up, the widespread vibration caused by the battle almost made him lose his balance.

Yoshino Junpei tried hard to look in the direction of the unusual movement, but what he saw made him open his eyes wide.

Sochino, who had been fighting from a distance beside him, now used his fists at close range. The punch hit the real person's face so hard that it almost deformed his skull.

The real person was knocked back several steps by him, but Sochingo rushed forward without any hesitation.

The realm was unlocked after the real person was kicked out.

There was still a sword wound on his shoulder, and there was also a shallow knife wound on his body.

Sochingo calmly modified the technique in a very short time, attaching a technique that could hurt the soul to his fist.

Yoshino Junpei finally discovered the reason why he felt strange since Sochino recovered.

The curve that was always on the corner of the white-haired man's mouth went on strike.

It's not just a short strike.

But ever since he came to his senses, the corners of his lips have been pursed, and his beatings were full of ruthlessness.

The pair of eyes that occasionally glanced over were also extremely cold.

Yoshino Junpei wondered for a moment who the person in front of him was.

The real person was beaten black and blue. Feeling something was wrong, he calculated his magic power and rushed outside, trying to find a crowded place to escape.

Sochino shook the blood off his hands and chased after him without hesitation.

On the other hand, Gojo Satoru, who knew that Sochin Satoru was missing, quickly realized that something was wrong and called the assistant supervisors to help find him. Through the process of elimination and the information on Sochin Satoru's interpersonal relationships provided by Fushiguro Megumi and others, he just found this place when he saw a seriously injured cursed spirit rushing out of the tent and turning into the supermarket on the next street.

When he got closer, he just happened to see a tail, that is, the figure of a real person sneaking into the supermarket.

As for the charge-off, it is a guess.

The gradually melting clouds in the sky should confirm his guess.

He was just about to go find Sochingo to see what was going on when he saw Sochingo chasing him out from the school wall with a sullen face, and he looked like he was going to rush into the supermarket without a care in the world.

Gojo Satoru:?!

Wait a minute, you are covered in blood and in a mess, but you are not like a cursed spirit and ordinary people cannot see you. Unless you want to enter the Metropolitan Police Department, then stop!

Unlike the howling in his heart, Gojo Satoru went straight up to try to stop it.

Before the unlimited limit took effect, Sochingo dodged it and spoke out preemptively.

"What are you doing?"

It was then that Gojo Satoru realized that the person in front of him had a flat voice and a blank expression on his face. His six bright eyes only made him look even colder. He was startled when he suddenly saw "himself" in this state, but he was not misled.

"What do you want to do?" He knew that Sochingo's world was full of sorcerers, but this was not the case.

Gojo Satoru approaches step by step.

"The people over there can't see the cursed spirits, and they won't voluntarily disperse because of you. Do you want to chase them in?"

Sochin Satoru's eyes were still on the supermarket, but he didn't really chase after him. He retreated step by step as Gojo Satoru approached, until his back was pressed against the school wall.

To say that I am persistent does not mean that I will disregard everything.

But if no one stopped him, he would indeed make the choice that Gojo Satoru just mentioned.

Sochino closed his eyes and reached out to pull on his blindfold.

"I see."

The sound is very soft.

The fact that he compromised so quickly made Gojo Satoru uncomfortable.

Don't even mention the past, even now.

If he was in Sochingo's current state, no matter who dared to stop him, beating him would be the least of the trouble.

Gojo Satoru could certainly see that the rage that burned to the extreme could feel cold, just like the phantom flame burning in an extremely cold place, which looked cold, but if one reached out and touched it, the high temperature could burn external objects into ashes in an instant.

There were so many people there, and we were not kidding.

But if Sochin Satoru insists... Gojo Satoru is not sure whether he will let him go.

“…”

Forget it, it will happen 100%.

No matter how similar the "Gojo Satoru" in front of him is to him in essence, he is much more obedient in many aspects, whether it is sense of responsibility, morality or kindness.

Living like this is too tiring.

"Shall we go to the technical high school training ground?" So Gojo Satoru rarely softened his tone and invited.

If someone else heard it, they would believe it even if it was a lie.

Sochino nodded.

He needed to vent, but few people could compete with him.

Gojo Satoru is the best choice.

In a dim alley, a real person leaned against the wall.

"Do you need help?" An unfamiliar man appeared at the entrance of the alley, with Hua Yutogen behind him. He walked into the alley, and the shadow blocked his entire body, so his face could not be seen clearly.

The real person narrowed his eyes.

The cursed energy that had just been restored gathered silently.

"Who are you?"

The man said calmly, "Someone who can help you."

Even though there was no eye contact, at the same time as the real person attacked, Hua Yu, who was standing behind the man, also attacked. Only Tuogen was a beat slower, but he also caught up to attack.

The magic technique around the man blocked all attacks, and it seemed as if they were blocked by the air.

Now that you have passed the strength test.

"How can you help?"

By watching the real fight just now, he vaguely mastered the technique of creating the technique, and he had successfully tested it before coming. Just now he proved that he could do whatever he wanted, and the man felt even better.

Hearing this, he smiled with a determined look on his face.

"Help you kill Gojo Satoru."

The man's eyes also showed murderous intent, and he added: "The one who suddenly appeared."

The real person looked at him and smiled happily.

It's really interesting. Apart from that nosy curser Takeru, are there other humans who would like to cooperate with the cursed spirits?

"Okay, I agree."

If this guy wasn't as strong as the Curse Master, he would be the first one to be killed when he regains his full strength.

This person's aura and the feeling of looking down on cursed spirits from the bottom of his heart are exactly the same as that guy's.