Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

At this time, Yaga Masamichi was shocked, Otsutsukotsu was shocked, Zenin Maki was shocked, everyone was shocked, and the only one who remained calm was probably Ieiri Shoko who was still smoking.

She deftly took out a cigarette from the box, lit it up leisurely, leaned against a tree, and looked at me and Geto Suguru who were brought back from afar.

"Jie..." Ye Moth's eyes moved between him and me, and he took a deep breath, "What did you do? How did you..."

I guess he wanted to ask what Geto Suguru had done to divide himself.

"Um..." I raised one hand, looked up at the man holding me, and asked weakly: "Can you put me down first?"

As if the rough-looking Gojo Satoru had just noticed it, he loosened his grip and threw me down from a height of one meter: "Gome, Gome, I didn't notice it."

I hit my head on the ground and stood up in disgrace, still remembering to maintain my image as Brother Jie. I squinted my eyes and gritted my teeth and said, "It's okay."

Behind Yuuta Otsutsu, Rika Kimoto was ready to attack. Maki Zenin took out her curse tool and pointed it at me. Even Masamichi Yaga was ready to fight. "Who are you?"

Ahhh, who else could I be? I am just a weak, innocent, pitiful, mediocre, even a bit of a coward, amateur cosplayer. Who else could I be?

But this damn world won’t let me give any spoilers, not even the three-dimensional stuff.

I had no choice but to raise my hands and surrender: "I am Xia Yujie."

"Suyu... Jie?"

So I told them the story of the parallel world again, adding a lot of personal opinions, such as how rigid and pedantic the Kyoto School was, how disgusting the General Directorate was, and how annoying the high-level officials in the magic world were...

This strongly resonated with Gojo Satoru. He put his hands on my shoulders like a brother and praised me: "Jie, even though you are so annoying, you are actually a good guy in the parallel world."

This move controlled me for ten seconds.

Oh my god, it’s the real Gojo Satoru.

Oh my god, Gojo Satoru’s hand is on my shoulder.

Mamma Mia, I made it.

I stood there stiffly.

Xiayou Jie's hand was still broken, and everyone was wary of him. Jialiu Naoko didn't seem to have any intention of treating his injury, so he just bled with his eyes half open: "Satoru, don't be like this."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao took a cursed tool and tied him up. Although he knew that he wanted to run, this thing couldn't restrain him, so he had to keep his posture.

But his focus at this moment seemed to be on me: "Since you are still the leader of Panxing Sect, does that mean you have also defected?"

Defect?

My sensitive little nerves were immediately moved. If my character also defected, wouldn’t I be humanely destroyed together with Brother Jie in this world?

"How can you call this defection?"

"So you mean you didn't defect?"

"I just started my own business." I said, "How can starting my own business be called defection?"

"So, did you kill someone?" Ye Mo Zheng Dao followed her eyes and asked in a deep voice.

The time has come to test your acting skills.

I tilted my head and looked at him in confusion, "Why do you need to kill someone?"

Gojo Satoru walked up to Geto Xiayou and said as he walked: "Geto Xiayou, once a special-grade, is now an extremely evil curser who has cursed more than a thousand people." After that, he tilted his head, stared at me with his ice-blue eyes, and asked: "Aren't you?"

Wow, the feeling of oppression is so strong.

I have to conform to Geto Suguru's character and defend myself at the same time. I feel so tired.

"I have a very good image over there. You don't know that I am known as the most popular leader in the history of Panxing Sect."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xia Yujie, who was lying on the side, started coughing frantically, his mouth twitching and his face distorted.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru closed his palms and clapped his hands, "Then I'll trust you for now."

"Enlightenment!" Ye Mo Zheng Dao was about to say something when he heard him continue, "But your appearance is obviously closely related to Jie, so I can't let you go for the time being."

"So." He patted my shoulder and said, "For the time being, you and Jay should stay in the technical college together."

"But I have to find a way to return to my own world!" I said hurriedly.

What a joke! Everyone knows that the popular anime in recent years, Ju-kai, Demon Slayer, and Bunno are all high-risk worlds. Not to mention ordinary people, even popular supporting characters will die for you to see.

If I stay here, even if I know the key plot, it will be difficult to avoid being killed. What's more, there is a greedy brain eyeing me and my body. No matter how I think about it, I feel cold all over.

"Why don't you stay here?" Gojo Satoru said, "You stay at the technical high school, and we will help you find a way to return home."

Looking at his smile and eyes, you can tell that nothing I say will be of any use. Even Geto Suguru with full firepower can't beat Gojo Satoru, let alone a half-baked me.

He made arrangements on his own: "You can live next door to me. And Jie, let Youta watch him first. I will find a reliable curse tool to keep him under guard and ensure that he cannot escape."

"Hmm....right, right, let's find something for him..."

I glanced at Yugetsu. Ever since he was defeated by Yuta Ogkotsu, he had an emo, world-weary expression. When he saw my gender-changed self, he jumped around like a dying shrimp, and now he is completely motionless.

So I said with confidence: "It's okay, if Otsutsuki can't handle him, I will also watch him."

"Emm, come to think of it, you two are the same person, so you should also like to eat soba noodles, do you want me to bring some back?"

I looked at him in shock: "I didn't expect you to be such a considerate person."

"Ah?" He looked back at me in shock.

“Nothing.” I rubbed my face and continued to deepen the setting that I was completely unfamiliar with Gojo Satoru and had never met him in my own world: “In my world, I heard that the head of the Gojo family was a bad, willful, and self-centered older child who didn’t care about others.”

If I pretend to be very familiar with him and to be his gender-swapped best friend, it should be easy to be seen through, right? After all, I am just a cosplayer who likes him in the three-dimensional world, which is completely different from the familiarity between friends and friends.

Glass blew out a smoke ring and said lazily, "Well, this evaluation is not wrong."

"Eh..." Gojo Satoru was very dissatisfied: "Is that how you all look at me..."

Having said that, it seems like he arranged it so easily, but in reality he had to hide my existence, protect the special-grade curse master Geto Suguru from being sentenced to death, and leave enough space for me, which must have taken a lot of effort for him.

Jou-sou, although no one can see it on the surface, you are actually a very gentle and kind person.