Yuji Itadori and Nori Kugizaki's eyes widened.

Fushiguro Megumi doesn't look like Fushiguro Megumi at all!!

The young man in front of me was wearing a coat with layers of overlapping collars that were gradiently colored with white, light pink, light purple, and purple. The last layer of the haori was actually peach pink!!

The lower layer of the feather fabric is the dark purple color of wisteria flowers, and it gradually changes from dark purple to light pink from bottom to top. At first glance, it is obvious that the special high-end fabric is embroidered with intricate and beautiful wisteria patterns with gold and silver threads, and the lapel is decorated with floating peach petals.

The front of the haori is embroidered with winding vines, and the back is embroidered with a black flower cup pattern. It is also surrounded by patterns such as cranes, pine trees, and colorful clouds. In short, it is dazzling at first glance, and too colorful after two glances. It is a terrible color that normal people and ordinary people can never handle.

Standing nearby, watching, Kagome Suguru said naturally, "These are the clothes of gods, so they must be beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

Izawa Shan had a blank expression on his face, and he complained in his heart: No! Even God wouldn't wear this kind of clothes!

Megumi Fushiguro had a look of despair on his face, he stood with his arms outstretched, two people were busy getting dressed, one was adjusting the haori and braiding, the other was adjusting the hakama underneath.

The hakama is made of dark purple and black fabric, and is also embroidered with various patterns. By the way, Fushiguro Megumi has no shoes, so he needs to stand barefoot. Finally, he needs to do a set of beautiful foot care and apply purple nail polish...

Norose Kugizaki and Yuji Itadori tried hard to hold their breath, fearing that they would laugh out loud as soon as they opened their mouths.

Izawa Sugi felt infinite sympathy for Fushiguro Megumi. He felt that Fushiguro Megumi had sacrificed a lot for him, so why not go back and give this child a small stove?

Ize Shan suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, what was the temperature on the day of the celebration?"

Xia Yujie replied with a perfect smile: "Thirty-five degrees."

Kugizaki No Rose couldn't hold back any longer and laughed until tears came out of her eyes: "Fushiguro is going to wear such thick clothes in the 35°C temperature and parade in the whole Tama City?"

Yuji Itadori reminded Norose Kugizaki unhappily: "...It's the same for us, Kugizaki."

Kugizaki Wild Rose: "Uh."

Xia Yujie glanced at Kugizaki No Rose and reminded the two students: "Keiko's shadow can be used to store things. We have prepared an electric cooling fan. Just put it in the shadow under his feet."

The two students breathed a sigh of relief.

Kugizaki Norose looked at Geto with curiosity and greeted Izawa Sugi first: "Teacher Senju, Yuji and I have finished looking at the parade route."

Izawa Sugi hummed and pointed at Kaguru Kei beside him: "Kaguru Kei, the leader of the Fujisen Cult and a good friend of Gojo Satoru."

Kugizaki Norose said hello, and Itadori Yujin was a little surprised: "A friend of Gojo-sensei?"

Wow! Isn't this the leader of the cursers in the illusion? The bastard who kidnapped Kuzaki No Rose!

Kayu Kei looked at Yuji Itadori deeply.

The host of Ryomen Sukuna...

"Yes, if you have any troubles in life, you can come to me." Xia Yujie acted like a leader and said with an expression as if we are a family: "We, the Fujisen Sect, are committed to saving all those who are lost and desperate. If..."

"Hey, Jay, don't seduce my students~"

Gojo Satoru teleported over. He was wearing a white shirt and trousers today, a pair of round sunglasses, and his white hair was falling down, making him look a lot younger.

He was holding a box of soufflé in his hand and had a flyer for the Tama City Summer Festival tucked under his arm, and it was obvious that he had been shopping and eating delicious food.

The smile on Xia Yujie's face changed in an instant, from the Crab Cult Leader to the Wine-Drinking Monk: "Is there a share for me?"

Gojo Satoru handed over a takeaway box: "Here, soba noodles."

Xia Yujie raised his eyebrows, and a cursed spirit appeared and took Ryoumian away. He smiled and said, "Look, Hui looks pretty good."

Gojo Satoru patted the two students on the shoulders and looked at Fushiguro Megumi who was acting as a wooden man.

“This doesn’t look like the original.”

Gojo Satoru lowered his head slightly, revealing his cerulean eyes. He glanced at Izawa Sugi vaguely, "It's too fancy. The purple toad immortal recorded in your books doesn't wear this kind of clothes, right? Don't bully Hui~"

Xia Yujie said with a half-smile: "Look at what you said. We haven't seen the purple wisteria fairy with our own eyes. How do we know that this is wrong?"

The two of them sang in unison, and Ize Shan only gave one expression: hehe.

Kugizaki No Rose always felt that there was something wrong with this statement. As the leader of a sect, he personally questioned whether his own belief in the Purple Vine Immortal might be fake. Is there really nothing wrong with the Purple Vine Immortal Sect?

While a few people were chatting, Fushiguro Megumi's dressing was coming to an end. The two people who were helping her with the clothes untied the various ropes and let the sleeves hang naturally without a wrinkle, and then quickly retreated.

Then an old man came over and took out a wig from a box very carefully.

A wig with a fading cyan and purple hue.

Just as the old man was putting a wig on Fushiguro Megumi, someone came over with a box. When they opened it, they saw that it was full of wisteria flowers that had been picked today. Someone began to attach bunches of wisteria flowers to the underside of the wig.

Izawa Sugi: “…”

Damn, the restoration degree is quite high! !

Kugizaki Norose murmured, "Is Fushiguro's hair okay?"

There are so many things hanging down there. Even if you wear a wig, do you have to fix it on your hair? Doesn't it hurt your scalp?

Yuji Itadori asked tentatively, "Don't they say that we need to stand on the float and parade on the third day? If we use fresh flowers now, what will we do after three days?"

Xia Yujie shook his head: "The celebration is an important day of annual worship for the Fujisen sect. During this period, countless believers from all over the country will come to Tama to participate in our internal gatherings. During the gathering, the Purple Fujisen will be enshrined at the top of the back of the venue."

"It starts tonight, and Hui needs to sit on it."

In the past, the Fujisen Cult used the Black Flower Cup to replace the Purple Fujisen, but now the real master is right next to them, and the gathering might be attacked by a noose. In this case, it would be better to let Fushiguro Megumi sit on it and overlook the venue to prevent any accidents.

"Is Fushiguro unable to leave during this period? How will we eat then?"

"That's why we let him play the role. He has a shadow and can use it to leave, or create a shadow to fool others."

Xia Yujie looked at the two students who were unable to imagine with amusement: "There will be a curtain in front of the gods, and everyone can only see the shadow of Hui."

Yuji Itadori understood: "So that's the case, so Fushiguro has to play the role."

While the few people were talking, two craftsmen deftly weaved vine flowers into the ends of the long hair. They gathered part of the hair to the front and arranged it into a beautiful shape before leaving.

The old man who took the wig at the beginning did not leave, but asked the young apprentice to take a makeup box to help. He personally put on makeup for Fushiguro Megumi, first painting her face white, then carefully outlining the eyes, without eyebrows, and light lips, emphasizing on creating a feeling of superiority.

Izawa Sugi's mouth twitched as he watched. He even had the idea of ​​"Why not change his appearance and replace Fushiguro Megumi? This routine is too tiring."

But the weird thing is that everyone around him thinks this kind of makeup is beautiful!

Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru nodded repeatedly, and even Kugizaki No Rose exclaimed that Fushiguro's skin was really white.

A crack appeared under Yuji Itadori's eyes at some point. Since Ryomen Sukuna didn't say anything, Yuji Itadori didn't notice that Ryomen Sukuna was looking at Fushiguro Megumi.

It was Gojo Satoru who had opened his six eyes and discovered it.

"Oh, Sukuna is watching too. What do you think? Isn't Kei's outfit nice?"

Yuji Itadori subconsciously raised his hand to slap his face, and then a mouth appeared on the back of his hand.

Ryoumen Sukuna commented: "It's really good. It must taste great."

Gojo Satoru laughed, "Wow, that sounds scary."

Geto Suguru looked at Yuji Itadori steadily and said nothing.

However, Izawa Sugi looked Yuji Itadori up and down and found that most of the eye power he had left had disappeared. It seemed that Yuji Itadori had made progress.

Those two Sukuna can go away now.

Just as Izawa Sugi was thinking about how to arrange for Ryomen Sukuna, the old man who was doing makeup for Fushiguro Megumi took a step back, admired his masterpiece, took out a mask and put it on Fushiguro Megumi's face.

Izawa Sugi: “…”

He asked Kagome in surprise: "Wait, if you have to wear a mask, why do you still need makeup?"

Xia Yujie said calmly: "Acting should be professional."

Gojo Satoru followed up, "Yes, and gods are invisible beings, so they are faceless."

Izawa Sugi's gaze fell for a long time on Fushiguro Megumi who had just finished dressing up. At this moment, the man in front of him could no longer find any trace of Fushiguro Megumi. He seemed to be shrouded in an unknown existence in human imagination and legend. He was right in front of him, yet out of reach.

Ize Shan found it difficult to equate the god in front of him with himself. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized that he was not the Purple Wisteria Immortal! The Purple Wisteria Immortal had nothing to do with him!

"I see." Ize Shan nodded in self-deception: "As expected of the leader and guardian of the Fujixian Sect, you are really professional."

Gojo Satoru laughed and picked up his phone to send a message to Kagome Ken: It's so funny when he's stubborn~

After seeing this, Xia Yujie sneered and said, "Okay, I will take Fushiguro Megumi to the gathering site. After setting up the protective runes, I will also receive the councillors and dignitaries from Tama. I will not look for you guys, so please do as you please."

Gojo Satoru waved his hands: "Go ahead and do your work."

Then he looked at Yuji Itadori and Norose Kugizaki, "Okay, it's your turn~ Your clothes are ready, go try them on~"

"Eh? We're not going to be wooden figures at the rally, are we?"

"No, you are just trying on the clothes and wearing them for the parade in three days."

After Gojo Satoru took the two students away, Izawa Sugi was about to take a look around when he saw a man in a suit with short blond hair and glasses walking towards him.

"Mr. Senju."

Nanami Kento, who was kicked over by Gojo Satoru to help Izawa Sugi, glanced in the direction Gojo Satoru left and quickly took out a document from the inside pocket of his suit.

"I heard that Mr. Gojo has entrusted you with the on-site dispatch. So, please sign this document."

Izawa Sugi frowned and said, "If an accident really happens, I will inform you of the enemy's location. You can arrange the specific personnel transfers by yourselves. Don't listen to Gojo Satoru's nonsense..."

Then he saw the content of the document clearly: regarding the distribution of overtime pay for employees at all levels who worked overtime during the celebration.

Izawa Sugi: “…”

Nanami Kento even handed over a pen thoughtfully: "If you sign, we will be more motivated to work."