Anime Crossover: Master is Not Here Today

Before he was about to venture out on his own, Fujimaru Ritsuka stopped him and spoke with him alone for a while, telling him some surprising information.

"The current Xia Youjie is not the real Xia Youjie; his body has been possessed by someone else. The true culprit is a mysterious curse master who has lived for over a thousand years, named..."

"The sealing condition for [Prison Gate] is that the person to be sealed must be within a sealing range of four and a half meters and allow time to pass within their mind for one minute."

"Is this ugly thing the [Prison Gate]?"

Gojo Satoru jumped out of the sealing range of [Prison Gate Frontier] and then looked at the big eyeball in front of him.

Although it's unclear where Fujimaru Ritsuka got this information from, it's obvious that she's once again been a great help.

Then, he shifted his gaze to the stiff-faced man beside him.

"You dare to use Jay's body to scheme against me? You really have guts, you trashy curse master."

Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were extremely cold.

Xia Youjie was one of his few Achilles' heel; the other party dared to desecrate his friend's corpse in this way, which was a blatant provocation to him.

"So, have you decided how you want to die?"

Gojo Satoru's murderous words finally made Dice Yu stand up, and he was filled with rage. He was about to burst into tears, but his words were now tinged with malice.

How did you know?

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If it were [Six Eyes] who saw through his information that he wasn't the real Xia Youjie, he would be willing to admit defeat. But now that Gojo Satoru has directly called out his real name, this is obviously abnormal!

Only a handful of people know his true identity. Who leaked his information to the other side?!

Louhu? Zhenren? Huayu? Tuogen? Limei?

no, wrong

His mind was a jumbled mess; no matter how he thought about it, something felt off, and he felt there was something strange about it that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

On the other hand, Gojo Satoru's answer to his question was—

"Were these your last words?"

"Oh!"

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

"vomit--"

The intense pain contorted his face, and he was sent flying backward at an incredible speed, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Faced with the speed displayed by Gojo Satoru, he didn't even have time to cast his spell.

Is this the strongest?

However, he already knew this, which is why he went to great lengths to find a way to seal Gojo Satoru.

His own strength is absolutely no match for Gojo Satoru!

Let's retreat, then rendezvous with Louhu and implement the backup plan.

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

"Trying to escape? I won't allow it."

As Gojo Satoru said this, he made a peculiar gesture with his right hand in front of his chest.

Seeing this, Liao Nai...

Got it!

So that kick was just to send me away from the normal range?!

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Looking at the flustered man, I felt a surge of panic.

"The field expands——"

"【Boundless Emptiness】".

Gojo Satoru's domain expanded, instantly enveloping the two of them, and the entire world instantly transformed.

It was a void that resembled a broken void, or the vast depths of the universe, or the unfathomable interior of a black hole.

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

Gojo Satoru's domain, "Boundless Emptiness," can forcibly inject endless information into the enemy's mind.

The biological brain is unable to process such massive amounts of data, which will cause the attacked party to crash and become helpless prey, eventually being overwhelmed by the sheer volume of data.

The five demons moved to the location of the skull, and then... (The text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated anecdote about a flying demon.)

"Is it here?"

He broke the metal clapperboard with his bare hands, and the bottle, along with the gun, fell to the ground.

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

"They actually dared to go to this extent!"

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru's smile became even more unrestrained, but it was a smile that contained anger.

He grabbed the brain with one hand and forcefully pulled it out of Xia Youjie's body!

Looking at the sword in his hand, he felt a surge of emotion.

"Disgusting garbage—"

"go to hell."

Then, he crushed it with his bare hands.

The next moment, the domain dissipated, and Gojo Satoru reappeared inside the subway station, having lost his former self.

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Looking at his friend's corpse at his feet, Gojo Satoru silently pulled down his blindfold, concealing the complex emotions in his eyes.

Just then, a voice came from behind him—

"Lord Gojo Satoru."

He turned his head and saw two girls kneeling in front of him.

Upon seeing the two girls' appearances, he showed a thoughtful expression and said:

"Are you Jay's men?"

"Yes."

Nanako and Mimiko responded simultaneously, then bowed their heads and pleaded:

"Although we are not in a position to make any demands on you, we would like to ask that you hand over Lord Natsuyu's body to us."

Xia Youjie's body was taken by Kun Jiying, who then made a deal with her to help her collect Su Nuo fingers. In return, the other party would return Xia Youjie's body to them after the plan was completed.

However, they could vaguely sense that this so-called transaction was nothing more than a self-deceiving scam, but they were unwilling to face this idea.

But the text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources, and doesn't form coherent sentences or paragraphs. It's impossible to translate meaningfully without further context or clarification.

Although they were once enemies, Gojo Satoru was, after all, a close friend whom Natsuyu-sama himself acknowledged.

Gojo Satoru watched them silently.

He understood that they probably wanted to properly preserve Xia Youjie's body, but—

After a long pause, he spoke:

"No."

It was precisely because he failed to properly handle his friend's remains that he was able to cause trouble for the family.

He won't make the same mistake twice.

So, he gathered his magical power within his body, then reached out and aimed at Xia Youjie's corpse, unleashing his strongest attack—

"【Empty Form · Zi】".

A terrifying energy wave was released from his hand, completely annihilating Xia Youjie's corpse and leaving a huge, bottomless hole in the ground.

"That way, we won't be taken advantage of anymore."

Gojo Satoru looked at the cave entrance before him, his calm tone making it impossible to guess his inner thoughts.

Goodbye, Jay.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 68 Battlefields

"Something strange."

Nanami Kento frowned slightly as he looked at the thin curse master in front of him, who had a golden side ponytail and wore a black outfit that exposed his right shoulder.

"Damn it, let me go!"

The opponent looked panicked and struggled to escape, but was pinned to the ground by the [Full Elephant] summoned by Fushiguro Megumi, and was unable to move at all.

This guy tried to ambush them from behind, but he spotted him in time and delivered a heavy blow in return.

The opponent's strength is not strong; in fact, it could be said to be relatively weak.

Logically speaking, after taking a hit from his attached spell, the opponent should have been severely injured, or at least incapacitated.

However, after taking the full force of the blow, the opponent, despite spitting blood, remained energetic and even turned to run away.

At this moment, Fushiguro Megumi keenly observed the subtle changes in the other person and said:

“Mr. Nanami, there were six inverted triangle patterns under his eyes just now, but two of the inverted triangles under his left eye have disappeared now.”

Upon hearing Fushiguro Megumi's words, the curse master Shigemitsu Haruta's face darkened, and he said with disgust:

"I hate brats like you with such good eyesight."

His technique is called "Storing Miracles," which involves erasing and storing small miracles that occur in his daily life from his memory, so that he can use them when needed.