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

After entering that place that looked like an entrance, Zhang Xiang's thoughts became unprecedentedly stagnant and confused.

He seemed to have spent a very long time, yet it seemed as if only a short second had passed. The space around him kept merging, converging and separating, just like plasticine being grasped in an invisible giant hand, being pulled, rubbed, deformed and finally restored to its original shape.

Countless pieces of information rushed through his brain like a torrent, causing him to have a splitting headache. It seemed as if his soul and body were very far away, hidden in the darkness of Liaoyuan, divided into many pieces and scattered all over the place.

I don’t know how much time passed. Just when Zhang Xiang thought he would stay here forever, a soft and bright light slowly rose in front of him, spread out in front of him like a veil, and formed a flat road.

He walked over in a daze. Ryoumen Sukuna was not there.

What appeared before us was a stretch of dry and scorched grass, which stretched to the forest in the distance.

Wild thorns and vines sprouted from the soil, with white flowers blooming on the thorns. They swayed gently in the breeze, exuding a light fragrance.

Towering trees rose from the ground and stood on both sides of the road, blocking out the sun and the sky. They were at least thirty or forty meters tall. Countless branches were connected to the thick and tough trunks.

On the branches, the oval green leaves slowly turn yellow, then fade into light brown, brown, dark brown, until they wither.

Go forward.

The forest became warm and humid, with steam rising from the ground in clouds and mist. The fabric on his sleeves was wet by the water vapor, and the two strands of hair on the back of his head became heavier and drooped down due to gravity.

The air was filled with the smell of soil, white unknown flowers, leaves and weeds, the scent of summer.

But the expansion phase is almost imperceptible.

His movements were slow, his steps were unsteady, and his expression was dazed. Apart from leaving footprints on the ground, he looked like a ghost who had just returned to the human world and was floating on this land.

In his mind, there was probably something that was constantly being forgotten and lost.

The harder you try to grab it, the faster it disappears, like quicksand in the palm of your hand.

Walking further, the temperature dropped rapidly. The cold swept over him again, covering his body inch by inch, and the water on his sleeves slowly condensed.

When the road came to an end, he found himself standing in front of a deserted temple.

There were only three big words written on it.

"Wuzhu Temple."

He almost forgot everything and just walked from one winter to another.

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"and then?"

What Zhang Xiang said was all things I had never remembered. I suppressed the turmoil in my heart, tried my best to control my emotions, and asked him calmly, "You were standing at the door of that temple, what happened next?"

"I pushed the door open and walked in. There stood an old monk inside," Zhang Xiang recalled. "When he saw me, he was very surprised. He told me that this was not the place for me to be, and then I left."

I am sure that the old monk mentioned here is the same person I saw at the beginning.

But who is he?

"After I left, I didn't know where to go," said Chang Xiang. "The scene around me kept changing, and the only thing I remembered was that Hisahito was in danger and I had to find him."

"As the Curse Embryo Nine Phases, I have the blood connection to all my brothers. Following the instructions, I saw him standing there among the students at the Jujutsu High School."

"You all know what happened afterwards. I was taken back to the Jujutsu High School, and I didn't remember those things until today."

“......Hmm.” I lowered my head and sorted out the clues I got from the conversation just now.

According to Zhang Xiang's memory, at the end of that week, a severe winter swept the entire world, and disasters continued to occur, so that the sorcerers had to gather together to deal with the crisis.

For unknown reasons, Ryomen Sukuna was suddenly able to take over Yuji's body and jump into the so-called "black hole".

Chosho also jumped in, and thus retained some of his memories. However, since he was able to appear, where did Ryoumen Sukuna, who was stronger than him, go?

Judging from his performance during the previous encounters, that guy didn’t seem to remember me... Never mind, let’s not talk about this for now.

More importantly, did Gojo Satoru and I lose contact with everyone at the same time in the North Pole?

So...Suguru Geto's words "I will wait for him to come back."

Is it a promise with me? Or maybe it's Gojo Satoru...

No, it should be me. I don't know why, but I feel so certain.

But maybe it’s because, if it was Gojo Satoru, his tone might be closer to - "There’s nothing we can do, we have to wait for that guy Satoru" right...?

"I'll tell you everything I remember." Zhang Xiang looked at me and Fuguro Shier and asked, "So, is there anyone who can tell me what is going on?"

"Why, I clearly remember that I was at the end of 2018, but suddenly I jumped back to half a year ago, and your identity changed from Gojo Kiri to Yuushin Yuji?"

Zhang Xiang stared at me without blinking. His eyes were very presence-filled and sharp.

This is a search for the truth.

Subconsciously clenching my hands, I raised my head and looked at Shen'er.

"Go ahead," he said to me. "You have nothing to hide from him."

Ok.

"........." I paused, pursed my lips, took a deep breath, and said to him, "Next, I will tell you what I know, but you have to be mentally prepared."

"That's the thing."

..............................About half an hour passed..............................

I briefly told him the information I knew, my inferences about what he had just experienced, and what I would do next.

"So, the place I passed through might be the intersection where the two worlds merged?" He suddenly found out that he had traveled to another world, but his expression was very calm. He nodded and said to me, "I understand."

"Actually, I'm just temporarily borrowing the identity, appearance and skills of the gender-changed Yuji. In the future, I will restore my original appearance." If that day ever comes.

"So..." I lowered my eyes, raised the corners of my lips and smiled, and continued to say to him, "Strictly speaking, I am not your sister--"

"What are you talking about?!" Zhang Xiang suddenly interrupted me. He stood up and slammed the table excitedly. His face flushed, completely different from before.

He said to me loudly and seriously: "As long as I am the big brother of Imodo for one day, I will be the big brother forever!"

"I wonder if you're the kind of Onii-chan who won't acknowledge your sister just because we're not related by blood? You're looking down on my determination to protect my brothers and sisters!"

"........."

I opened my eyes wide and stared at him in astonishment.

No, I just mentioned it briefly. There's no need to be so enthusiastic.

We are not related by blood, so how can I be your sister? If you insist on doing this, the brothers I have known are enough to make up a mahjong table!

"Puchi." Fushiguro Shige, who was standing next to me, glanced at me and laughed for no apparent reason, "Hahahaha..."

Well, it feels like a mockery... No, it is definitely a mockery.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Xiang looked at him in confusion.

"Let me correct you." After he finished laughing, he leaned against the tree and said lazily to Zhang Xiang, "According to seniority and age, I am the eldest brother, and you are at most the second brother."

I:".........."

"......Hey!!!!! Can you guys please stop talking about this for no reason?!"