Yuji Itadori stared at the things on the tray in amazement.

It was an ice sculpture, the size of a palm, and looked like a brain nucleus from a biology textbook, but there was a mouth on the brain nucleus, and the mouth was open, as if it was speaking before being frozen.

The brain core ice sculpture is wrapped in layers of gauze. Looking at the brain core through the lavender gauze, it looks weird no matter how you look at it.

"This is..."

"Well, this is the curser that Reimey mentioned who took over your mother's body."

This is also the prison cell where the Fujisen Cult imprisons cursers, or in other words, now that the Purple Fuji Sage is here, in the eyes of Kagome Kei and Gojo Satoru, the Fujisen Cult's territory is the safest and most reliable place.

Taking into account Nozomi's past relationship with the Kamo family, and the fact that he even had spies among the top executives of the General Manager's Office, the two finally decided to keep this strange-looking curser in the Fujisen Cult for the time being.

Yuji Itadori didn't know the inside story. When he saw the brain core ice sculpture, he swallowed subconsciously: "Brain flower?"

Gojo Satoru actually thought about it for a few seconds: "I guess so. Maybe it can be eaten after grilling it?"

Izawa Sugi coughed and pushed Gojo Satoru away unhappily. He said to Itadori Yuji, "Do you remember what I taught you before?"

Yuji Itadori suddenly remembered what happened in the illusion, and he shuddered. He came back to his senses in an instant and said seriously, "Remember."

Izawa Sugi: "The negative emotions of the sorcerer come from the brain, which means..."

Megumi Fushiguro immediately responded, "Even if the body is severely injured, as long as the brain is still there and the neurons remain active, the cursed power can continue to be produced."

Fushiguro Megumi suddenly understood something. He looked at Naohua in shock: "There are already sorcerers who put this theory into practice?!"

He hasn't figured out how to manipulate the shadows to provide the power needed for brain activity with his ten kinds of shadow spells, but a sorcerer thousands of years ago had already completed this task?

Izawa Sugi nodded: "Yes, Naohua... Um, that's not right. His name is Noso. As Ume said, he is a sorcerer from a thousand years ago. In order to resurrect Ryomen Sukuna, he did a lot of research related to cursed babies. Yuji is the result of his research."

Gojo Satoru also said: "Although the whole thing is full of malice and corruption, no matter what, you are the life he gave birth to, even if we all want to blow him into ashes, you are qualified to talk to him and even deal with him."

Izawa Sugi raised his hand and patted Yuji Itadori's shoulder: "The outer layer is a seal. We sealed his cursed power. Inside is Ume's frozen body. Now I will release the control. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Gojo Satoru stood beside them carelessly, with no intention of leaving.

Fushiguro Megumi looked at Gojo Satoru speechlessly, exchanged a glance with Kugizaki Norose, and prepared to leave.

However, Yuji Itadori suddenly reached out and stopped the two little friends.

"Wait." A long and weak smile appeared on his face, "Fushiguro, Kugizaki, please."

Kugizaki No Rose asked softly, "Is everything okay?"

Yuji Itadori glanced at Megumi Fushiguro and said, "No problem. We all saw Fushiguro's father beat him, right?"

Fushiguro Megumi's face turned black.

Kugizaki Norose burst out laughing. She raised her hand and patted Yuji Itadori's shoulder: "Please accompany me back to my hometown before school starts. My grandma is super stubborn. She is very angry that I go to school outside. With you guys accompanying her, she won't bother me anymore."

After hearing this, Yuji Itadori's anxiety and restlessness suddenly disappeared.

He smiled broadly at his two friends and said, "Thank you."

Izawa Sugi smiled when he saw this. He snapped his fingers, and gauze-like curtains appeared on all sides around the tray. Then the ice disappeared and the noose became active again.

Gojo Satoru looked carefully at the space around the noose and murmured, "Is space flowing?"

Izawa Shan smiled and said, "Isn't he very good at barrier techniques and accounts? I'll just maintain the state of space teleportation."

Izawa Shan engraved the Flying Thunder Array technique around the gauze, and combined it with Merlin's time and space magic to maintain the space around the noose in a state where it can be teleported at any time, but can only be teleported back to the original place.

Even if the noose is able to break through the space, it will be exiled to the virtual world for destroying the transmission.

Gojo Satoru looked strange: "This requires a huge amount of energy to maintain, right?"

"It doesn't matter. I stand on this land and there are countless people providing me with strength." Izawa Sugi replied.

Gojo Satoru said nothing more, and Izawa Sugi also remained silent.

Yuji Itadori looked at the noose jumping back and forth in the space, as if testing the surroundings, and suddenly made up his mind to speak: "Hello, I heard from Mr. Gojo and Mr. Senju that it was you who gave birth to me."

The movement of the Nose suddenly stopped. He was about to speak when he heard Yuji Itadori say.

"Thank you so much for giving me the opportunity to come into this world!"

The羂索 was stunned.

"Thank you for choosing my mother, which brought comfort to my father and gave me a grandfather who loves me."

As he spoke, Yuji Itadori's originally uneasy and hesitant heart regained its calm and peace, and he said to this existence that completely changed his destiny.

"If I hadn't eaten Sukuna's finger, I probably wouldn't have known my teachers and classmates at the technical high school."

"Maybe I will die in the future from a curse or at the hands of another sorcerer. Maybe my life will no longer be ordinary, and even full of blood and rain. But at least now, I don't regret embarking on this path, and I am very grateful to you for causing all this."

Yuji Itadori slowly let out the anger in his heart and smiled brightly and optimistically.

"I will try to live on as your witness. I will tell future generations that I was created by a Heian-era sorcerer named Nose-so, and that I am your greatest masterpiece."

"As for you... since you exist as my mother, please go down and accompany my father. Please."

Noose:???

Nozomi screamed, "Yuhito! How dare you..."

Ize Shan quickly cast a sealing barrier.

He looked at Yuji Itadori with approval: "Well said."

The noose only had a brain core now, so it was impossible to judge his mood through his expression, but Gojo Satoru was not blind. He could tell from the rapidly changing words of the noose that he seemed to be cursing something angrily.

Gojo Satoru burst into laughter.

"You're right, Yuji, that's it! The dried bacon from a thousand years ago should be rolled back into the ground as fertilizer. Okay, let us take care of the rest, and you can go enjoy the celebration."

He winked at Yuji Itadori.

"Although we set off the third day's fireworks early, Jay got another batch, so we can continue to set off fireworks tonight~ Come and see~"

Yuji Itadori smiled brightly and bowed to Gojo Satoru and Izawa Sugi: "Thank you, teachers!"

Then he called his two friends, and the moment he turned and left, it seemed that something had completely changed.

Whether it is his destiny or the destiny of those around him, everything will move in a new direction and they will have a new future.

"As for you..."

Gojo Satoru retracted his gaze, and the look he gave the nosose became cold and indifferent.

He smiled and stretched out his hand. Blue light gathered in his palm. "Thank you, God, for your help. I will send him off."

Izawa Sugi: "Don't you want to ask anything else?"

Gojo Satoru: "It's not necessary. Under absolute force, demons and monsters cannot come into the sunlight."

Boom——

Izawa Sugi released the control of the Flying Thunder Array and switched to the Cang shot by Gojo Satoru, sending the noose on its way.

Ize Shan smiled and said, "Then you must always remain the strongest."

Gojo Satoru said confidently, “Of course!”

"Even if it's Ryoumen Sukuna with nine fingers?" Izawa Sugi suddenly said.

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened in surprise: "Why, in your mind, I only have the strength of nine Sukuna fingers?"

Izawa Sugi remained noncommittal: "He has lived longer than you. I even suspect that Nozomi has gone further than you in the way of Yin and Yang. After all, he awakened life in the bodies of the dead, and used the cursed power full of negative forces to create Yuji Itadori, who contains the cursed power of both Sukuna."

"From death to life, and from life to death, he has completed a complete circle and achieved a perfect reincarnation."

Izawa Sugi objectively commented, "He is a genius, but it's a pity that he fell into my hands."

If Musou had just secretly created a Yuji Itadori and hidden away to continue developing new life and death curse jutsu, instead of making such a fuss like he is now, Izawa Sugi would not have cared. Wouldn't this be the second Orochimaru?

Gojo Satoru snorted, "Sooner or later, I will surpass them!"

Izawa Sugi smiled, turned around and walked towards the door: "I think so too, so the Ryomen Sukuna in Yuji Itadori's body will disappear tonight. From now on, if he sucks his fingers again, you will be responsible for his recovery."

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised: "Wow? Tonight? So soon? You're leaving?"

Ize Shan shook his head: "No, I just happened to catch up."

He stood by the door, bathed in the light, and when he looked sideways, his face seemed a little dark.

"Unlimited Monthly Reading can put everyone into a beautiful dream, but this is not the result, but the hunting process."

Izawa Sugi said meaningfully: "Just because I solved the dream doesn't mean the hunt is not over."

"Ryoumen Sukuna has long been accustomed to the power of illusions, so he will not notice that the pupil power from last night has not disappeared. On the contrary, it will form a new cage with the help of the previous illusion."

"From now on, it's no longer my eye power that supports the illusion, but the spiritual power of Ryomen Sukuna. During this period, it's best not to feed Yuji Itadori's fingers anymore. Once he gets the technique, it means that Ryomen Sukuna's spiritual power will be exhausted."

Izawa Sugi winked at Gojo Satoru and said, "From now on, it's all up to you, Gojo-sensei."

Gojo Satoru slightly widened his eyes, then said confidently: "No problem, leave it to me~"

The gods will lead people through the long night and usher in the dawn of morning.

But after that, people need to rely on their own strength to move forward.

"We can believe in God and rely on God, but it is still us who make the decision."

In many places in Tsuki no Fujiji Temple, believers are touched by beautiful and fantastic dreams, and work harder to spread the faith of the Purple Fuji Immortal to those who participate in the celebration and are interested in Fuji Immortal Religion.

"Yes, God will not help us all the time, otherwise why would he return to heaven after saving us?"

"Don't worry, even if the gods leave, they will still be watching over us."

——We are traces of God’s existence. He will watch over our original intentions and bring us hope.

——The immortal Fujin is above.