Despite Reimei's promise, Suso still felt that it was not reliable to pin all his hopes on Ryomen Sukuna.

But he has been doing it for a thousand years, and he doesn't care if he continues doing it, but Li Mei is different.

The basis of the partnership plan between Rimei and Nososo is Ryomen Sukuna. Rimei wants to completely resurrect Ryomen Sukuna, and now is the closest moment to success. However, Nososo suddenly wants to retreat at this moment, which of course makes Rimei unhappy.

"Well, if you give up, then leave the Hell Gate to me." Rimei looked at Nozomi with a cold light in her eyes, "I will seal Gojo Satoru."

Zhuosuo frowned: "What do you mean?"

Rimei said: "Just as I said, I will give it a try first. If it works, that would be great. If I fail, you can continue to wait and start your plan after Gojo Satoru dies."

Li Mei acted as if she was helping him test the trap, which made Noose hesitate again.

He asked Reimei, "After opening the prison gate, we need to keep the target within the range for one minute. Can you do it?"

"I remember you called the curser, Granny Ogami?" Rimei had an interesting idea. "That old woman can bring the dead from the world of the dead to her grandson. I remember you said that Fushiguro Shiori almost killed Gojo Satoru?"

Nozomi suddenly realized: "You want Granny Ogami to wake up Fushiguro Shirō and let Gojo Satoru see Fushiguro Shirō?"

Although the requirement of the prison gate is that the target stays within a range of four meters for one minute, this one minute can also be one minute in the brain.

Back then, the fight between Gojo Satoru and Fushiguro Shinji lasted for more than a minute, and it allowed Gojo Satoru to relive his near-death memories!

The noose moved.

Rimei herself acted as the bait and also provided a feasible plan. With the cooperation of both Sukuna, maybe it would really work?

So he said, "Then let's plan it carefully."

The daytime of the celebration the next day was very peaceful as Izawa Shan expected. The cursers were very well behaved. Izawa Shan paid a little attention and found that there was an old man mixed in the crowd who deliberately lifted up the skirts of girls. His behavior was very bad.

A girl beat up an old man, and the old man seemed to want to retaliate, but for some reason he just endured it. Izawa Sugi suspected that Nozomi had given these people a death order not to cause trouble, so they restrained themselves.

Yi Zeshan sneered three times and stuck a small petal on the old man. If the old man caused trouble again, he would send him to death.

After sending Norose Kugizaki and Yuji Itadori to patrol the streets, Izawa Sugi was invited by Gojo Satoru to watch the floats in the three-story attic of the Fujisen Sect, which is the best place to view floats.

There are about fifty floats participating in the parade this year, most of which were built by the members of the Fujisen sect who formed teams and pooled their money together. There are also floats sponsored by some clubs, companies, groups and politicians.

The floats had different shapes. Some were shaped like cats, some were carp, some were daifuku, and some were boats. Each float was decorated differently. The colorful flowers and the [floats] that surpassed the horizon passed by in front of Izawa Sugi, who was amazed.

Gojo Satoru's favorite is a float that is decorated with roses, roses and red mandalas in the shape of a giant cake. He thinks the colors of this float are so bright that they whet his appetite.

Izawa Sugi first looked at Gojo Satoru with admiration, and then said: "The church members all like to use wisteria flowers to make floats, but after seeing so many of them, I don't feel the same anymore. I think the longevity float made of stacked peaches is quite interesting."

Xia Yujie chuckled: "That's a float made by the Yagawa Peach Farmers' Association. They are promoting a newly cultivated white peach named Yuyu. It is said that eating a Yuyu white peach is like feeling the pure and elegant light rain falling on white jade."

Izawa Sugi: “…”

Gojo Satoru: “…”

It's so damn pure and elegant. Can peaches taste like this?

Izawa Sugi coughed repeatedly, pretending that he had not made any comments just now. He asked Kagome Takeshi: "What about you? Which float do you think is better this year?"

After a moment's hesitation, Xia Yujie said, "That Silent Fish float is pretty good."

Ize Shan was a little confused. Which one was that?

This time it was Gojo Satoru's turn to laugh. He said to Izawa Sugi, "It's a float with white sand and stones on a fish-shaped boat, and wormwood and orchids planted on top."

Izawa Sugi was embarrassed, oh, that one!

He was very surprised when he saw it, thinking that someone was cutting corners to get the job done...

Xia Yujie was very dissatisfied: "On the vast white sea, the fire phoenix boat rides on the waves, isn't it better than some hot cakes and peaches?"

Gojo Satoru was even more dissatisfied: "Forget it, I've watched this since I was a kid, and I'm sick of it. It's not as good as the peaches selected by the gods!"

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru started to whine once again. Perhaps because there were still church members around them, they set up a soundproof tent around them. They kept on whine and cursing loudly, but they were still smiling as they looked at the floats.

It was already evening after watching the float parade. Izawa Sugi wanted to abandon the two quarreling three-and-a-half-year-olds and go shopping by himself, but Gojo Satoru held Izawa Sugi back.

"Tonight there is a play adapted by the Tengxian Cult. It tells the story of the Purple Teng Immortal before he descended to the human world to kill evil spirits. Would you like to come and watch it?"

Izawa Sugi was stunned: "The story before killing the evil spirit?"

He quickly recalled the Fuji Immortal Sect's scriptures he had read before, which said that the Purple Wisteria Immortal came down to earth to help ordinary people kill evil spirits... Oh, oh, he remembered! Oberon had also included the goddess story that Izawa Shan had set up on the Greedy Island!

Ize Shan's face suddenly turned green.

"Are you talking about the Purple Vine Immortal and his brother?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru took out a booklet and handed it to Izawa Sugi as if performing a magic trick. "It is said that the goddess ate a fruit and became pregnant. She gave birth to two princes. The Purple Toad Immortal is the goddess's second son."

Izawa Sugi: “…”

He wanted so badly to tear up the booklet in his hand!

"Anyway, the Wisteria Fairy is a fiction, so we're just watching it for fun."

Gojo Satoru first comforted Izawa Sugi, then he leaned over to Izawa Sugi's ear and asked curiously: "So your brother really killed your mother and gave you the shrine?"

Ize Sugi glared at Gojo Satoru with an unfriendly look: "He is lying!"

Gojo Satoru muttered quietly, "Is that so? But it is said that the person who wrote these records was the first leader. He is your brother, right? Is he just bragging?"

"...he is incapable of telling the truth, leaving only lies and falsehood."

Izawa Shan took a deep breath and explained helplessly, "He just pieced together other stories to make up the number. Anyway, he left my magatama vine pattern, which can be matched to me, so the rest doesn't matter."

Gojo Satoru was quick to notice something: "Collage? In other words, the story of the goddess and the two children is true, but it didn't happen to you and your brother?"

Izawa Sugi hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Almost. And it wasn't the elder brother who seized the throne for his younger brother. It was the goddess who wanted to use humans as fertilizer. The two sons of God couldn't stand their mother's brutal rule, so they sealed the goddess away."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and thought for a moment: "The second son adopting the eldest son's descendants is also a collage?"

Izawa Sugi: “Well, actually the brother adopted the sister’s child…”

Gojo Satoru continued to ask: "What about the land god?"

"The idea of ​​the land god is real, right?" Izawa Sugi explained, "I have indeed protected some lands due to some accidents. As for Yagawa, that was my past home. I am the mountain master of Yagawa."

Gojo Satoru was satisfied after completing the setting collection.

However, Izawa Sugi was so focused on explaining that he didn't notice that he was led astray by Gojo Satoru into the theater.

After he sat down and saw the gorgeous curtains, he calmed down.

Now that you are here, you might as well take this opportunity to broaden your horizons.

A lot of people came to watch the show. It was said that important councillors of Tama City and big men from various departments came to show their support. There were also TV recordings and high-ranking officials of the Fujisen Cult on site. The number of believers was not large - the show was mainly used to promote the teachings of the Fujisen Cult, so naturally they hoped that the audience would be newcomers who were seeing it for the first time.

Soon the venue became dark and the show began.

The opening story spent about ten minutes telling the story of the Wisteria Sage killing evil spirits, but Izawa Sugi couldn't stop watching after only six minutes.

How shameful! How contrived! How hypocritical!

Especially when the Wisteria Sage displayed his mighty and domineering power, not only saving his partners and repelling the enemies, but even making the [evil] kneel in front of his straw sandals to express his master, etc., he was kicked away by the Wisteria Sage, and the evil ghost disappeared as black smoke with an intoxicated look on his face. Izawa Sugi almost flew away with the Thunder God.

But Gojo Satoru was quick enough to stop it.

He lowered his voice and said quickly, "Wait a minute, the first ten minutes are the introduction, and the rest is the legend before the reincarnation of the Purple Vine Immortal."

Izawa Sugi blocked his hearing, closed his eyes and pretended to be a mute person.

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru shook his arm that Izawa Sugi opened his eyes.

The venue setting changed from the jungle to pavilions and towers. A woman dressed in gorgeous and noble clothes stood in a corridor formed by a two-story staircase. Because she had her back to the crowd, no one could see her face clearly, but from her solemn posture and the bright moon in front of her, it could be seen that she was a moon goddess.

Ize Shan's brows slowly wrinkled.

Someone was singing behind me, "The Moon Goddess Reigns Over the World," and "May the Two Princes Grow Up Happily and Healthily," in a scene of peace and harmony.

As the lyrics were sung, two men in hunting robes walked out arm in arm, talking to each other with their heads down, or looking into the distance together, perfectly interpreting the deep love between brothers.

Then the background tone changed, the music became noble and cold, and the goddess standing on the second-floor steps slowly turned around.

She was wearing a gorgeous palace gown, her long black hair flowed like a waterfall, her face was powdered, her eyes were narrow and long like the moon, her lips were deep red, and her temperament was elegant and graceful.

She showed a kind face and waved to her two sons who were performing as young actors.

What a loving mother and filial son!

But Ize Sugi's pupils dilated. Wow, he recognized who this woman was!

He subconsciously grabbed Gojo Satoru's arm.

Gojo Satoru was watching a play and was a little surprised: "What happened?"

Is the story unreasonable? Not really, right? Isn't it a collage myth? Then the setting of the goddess and the two children shouldn't be too absurd, right?

“…That’s a noose.”

"……What?!"

Gojo Satoru's pupils also trembled.

Ize Shan murmured, "I left a pupil technique in Rimei's eyes, and borrowed his eyes to take a look at the appearance of the noose."

Gojo Satoru subconsciously retorted: "She has such heavy makeup on her face, are you sure?"

In Gojo Satoru's six eyes, the actress playing the goddess was no different from an ordinary person.

But Izawa Sugi couldn't hide it.

Izawa Sugi: "That's her. She has a scar on her forehead that can't be removed. Even though she covered it with makeup, it couldn't hide from my eyes."

Gojo Satoru remained silent for a long time, and so did Izawa Sugi.

After a long while, Gojo Satoru said dryly, "Since she is performing passionately, let's watch it first."

Izawa Sugi replied woodenly: “Oh.”