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

Note: This chapter is two chapters in one

"You guys, what are you doing?"

Yuji, who was wearing pajamas, looked at me with a confused look on his face.

"Youjin." My eyes lit up and I waved to him, "Come on, help me beat him up."

"Hit him directly on the head."

"Hey, woman, if you can't beat me, just ask for help. You are such a despicable person." Ryomen Sukuna's movements became more intense. He grabbed my hair hard and pulled me backward.

"Heh, who can't beat me?" I changed my position and knelt on Ryomen Sukuna's back. In order to retaliate, I simply twisted his ears with both hands and ordered, "Yuji, hurry up, come on!"

"……Yes!"

"Hey, brat, how dare you?!"

Ryomen Sukuna's anger was evident.

I don't know if it was the strong sense of crisis of being beaten by his nephew that gave the thousand-year-old grandfather, as an elder, strength, but he flipped upwards with force, and with a somersault, he actually succeeded in knocking me over.

Then he stood up, opened his eyes slightly, and stared at us with a fierce look in his eyes.

I have to say that Yuji's reaction speed is still very fast.

After a brief pause, he immediately adjusted his posture, clenched his fists and faced the opponent, ready to guard against him at any time.

"Yuhito." I ignored Ryoumen Sukuna and stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened. I walked up to the boy and asked him, "Why are you here?"

"Sister Youxin..." He showed an expression that was hard to describe, pointed at the person behind me and said, "Now doesn't seem to be the time to talk about this."

“It’s okay.” I waved my hand without even turning my head back, and explained casually, “I’ve used up all of his magical power and strength to use the technique. Now he’s just a paper tiger that poses no threat.”

“Who are you calling a paper tiger?”

Blocking the glare that was about to pierce me from Sukuna's face, I calmly said to him, "Don't pay attention to it. Just continue talking."

"Ah, that's right." Yuji nodded to show that he understood, then thought for a moment and answered my question: "About how I got here..."

"I don't know either, Sister Youxin." Yuji's pink hair swayed back and forth, and a strand of it fell and blocked his vision. After brushing it away, he puffed his lips and said to me depressedly, "Originally, Mr. Ijichi said in the afternoon that there is a mission to be carried out tomorrow morning."

"The risk factor doesn't seem to be very high. It just so happens that Fushiguro and Kugisaki have received other missions and need to form a team. Gojo-sensei told me to go alone. It's okay to get some practice."

"Come to think of it, this is my first time going out on a mission alone, so I was a little excited and went to bed a little late at night."

"I was half asleep when I vaguely heard some loud noises." He blinked and said, "I thought it was Gojo-sensei and Geto-sensei sparring again. I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes, I was already standing here."

Ah, this... So it turned out that it was because Ryoumen Sukuna and I made too much noise that he was attracted here?

"But, Sister Youxin, what is going on?" Yuji looked up at the sky, looked around and then turned back, "Why did we all appear in Ryomen Sukuna's space?"

"Did he do anything?"

"Hey." Sukuna, who had been ignored for a long time, said impatiently, "Do you two think this is your home?"

"Get out of here now."

"Ha." It was obvious that Yuji didn't like him very much either, and he responded with the same unhappiness, "You don't think we want to come to your place, do you?"

"No one wants to deal with a guy like you."

After saying this, he stopped looking at Ryoumen Sukuna and just asked me, "Sister Youxin, how are we going to get back?"

"Emm..." I looked around and spread my hands helplessly, "It seems that this place is probably just like a dream. If we want to go back, we can only wait until we wake up, or someone outside wakes us up."

"But right now there is no channel to communicate with the outside world." Yuji scratched his hair in annoyance, "It would be great if Gojo-sensei and Geto-sensei were also fighting tonight."

Me: “…” It’s better if you don’t agree with those people who do demolition work in the middle of the night and disturb people’s sleep and refuse to repent.

"… Let's wait until daybreak," I said, "it shouldn't take long."

"Okay." He nodded helplessly, "It seems that this is the only way."

"Ah... But, come to think of it, I really don't want to see his face." Yuji said, "Every time I see the lines of Sukuna appearing on my face, I always feel like I've been thrown into a pile of mud and rolled around."

"Yes, yes." I said in agreement, "I feel the same way."

Therefore, he rarely uses the two-faced Sukuna form. However, every time he enters the mental space, he is forced to transform into the gender-changed Sukuna.

So... now, in Yuji's eyes, do I look a lot like Ryomen Sukuna?

Speaking of this, there is actually one thing that I still don’t quite understand until now.

That is, it is clear that Natsuyuki Yoshitaka, Zenin Shinji, Gojo Kiri, and Itadori Yushin are four completely different people with four different faces and appearances.

But why is it that every person I meet, including Ryomen Sukuna, can recognize at first glance that this is "me"?

In the real world, he can actually recognize my original skin. What kind of special ability is this?

Even if there is no change in the soul and personality, no matter what, we should at least say a few words to fully confirm it.

But when he saw me for the first time, he was able to call out my name without even saying a few words. Is this some special intuition that only Curse Hui people have?

At this moment, my thoughts were interrupted by Ryoumen Sukuna who had been ignored for a long time next door.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at Tiger Stick, and then said, "Hey, woman."

"Haven't you always wanted to get the information in my hands?"

"So what?" I came to my senses. "You can't tell it."

Even if he is willing to tell it, I am not sure how much of it is true and how much is just to confuse people and influence judgment, and whether it can be believed.

In this case, unless he is willing to lay down the bond, I will not believe a word of it.

"Let's make a deal." He pointed his long black nails at Yuji's face and said simply, "Give me this guy and I'll give you the information. How about it?"

"…What do you mean, 'Give me this kid'?" asked Yuji.

"Just give me this body, it's that simple." He said it as if it was as easy as going to a convenience store to buy a bento.

"Huh?" I felt like I had just heard a huge joke and said sarcastically, "You're always criticizing others, but you're the one who's actually dreaming."

"You two really make me feel weird." He was so angry just now, but now he looks calm again. He walked in front of us, stroking his chin and analyzing with interest, "They are obviously not siblings at all, but each of you is acting better than the other. What's wrong? Are you addicted to acting?"

I simply treated him as a decoration, and his words went in one ear and out the other. I pulled Tiger Stick around and sat down on the other side. While recovering my strength, I said, "Don't worry about him. Let's just sit here and wait for dawn. It probably won't take long."

"Oh, okay, Sister Youxin." Yuji also obediently came over and sat down.

I thought about it, found a topic for small talk, and asked him, "You said Yidizhi asked me to go on a mission alone tomorrow. What is the mission?"

"It seems to be a school called Sato-Yakura High School." Yuji concentrated and recalled seriously, "There was a trace of a third-level cursed spirit in their film club. It was originally a fourth-level, but it evolved very quickly."

"Mr. Ijichi is worried that it will evolve to level 2 if it is not dealt with, so..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ryomen Sukuna, who raised his voice.

"Hey, you kid over there." He walked over and continued to look down at us. "Don't you have doubts in your heart?"

"The girl whose identity is a mystery and whose origins are unknown yet she claims to be your sister, has a bunch of enemies and people come to her house to seek revenge at any time. She almost got you killed as well."

"Such a person could actually be your sister. Have you ever thought about this?"

"..."

"And." He pointed at my face again and said disdainfully, "This woman doesn't want to tell you anything, but she's closer to the Fushiguro father and son than you are."

"..."

"Sooner or later, she will abandon you and walk away. Can you tolerate this?"

"..." Yuji clenched his hands, and the blue veins on them were faintly visible. He finally stood up and looked into Ryoumen Sukuna's eyes, saying word by word, "Hey, I say, you are really noisy."

"It's because you can't do anything to us that you want to sow discord between me and Sister Youxin. Your method is too despicable."

"Whether she is close to Mr. Fushiguro or not, it doesn't matter." He pursed his lips, his eyes were extremely serious, staring into the eyes of Ryoumen Sukuna and said, "Regarding Sister Youxin's secret, whether she is willing to tell it or not, it is her personal will. Why should I interfere?"

"Have you never had a normal intimate relationship?"

Normal intimacy...intimacy...relationship...

His voice echoed throughout the empty space.

Wow, Yuji, you hit exactly his weak spot.

Ryomen Sukuna has very few relationships, let alone interpersonal relationships.

Apart from his subordinate Li Mei who worships him as a god, and an "old friend" Zuo Suo who has been hiding for thousands of years and no one knows what conspiracy he is up to, the rest of this guy are all enemies, enemies, enemies, enemies.

"Hmph." Ryoumen Sukuna snorted after hearing this. He said disdainfully, "Only you would find that kind of thing important. Only the weak need it. It is just a constraint for the strong."

"So, I can't make sense to you at all." Yuji retorted loudly, "So what if you are bound? Is doing whatever you want the real freedom?"

"In my opinion, you are nothing more than a slave of the so-called 'strong one'!"

Ah...as an aside, the style of this sentence really seems to have jumped from Attack on Titan.

"Anyway." I listened for a long time, rubbed my eyebrows, stood up and said to Ryomen Sukuna, "I can't accept this condition at all. Change it to something I'm willing to listen to for the time being."

The fact that he was willing to offer a price at least showed that his alliance with the Nose was not impregnable at all.

Although there is absolutely no intention to win over such a person, it is necessary to at least test him and see what his bottom line is.

But then again, this can be considered a two-way negotiation.

"Since..." Ryoumen Sukuna looked at Yuji meaningfully and said, "Since you are unwilling to give this, then send the boy named Fushiguro to me."

"You can just choose one between the one related by blood and the one not related by blood." He said with a rather malicious tone, "You two brothers, I also want to know, which one you will sacrifice at the critical moment."

"Hey, I'm asking you to come up with a condition that I can listen to," I said impatiently, "not asking you to dream about something out of the blue."

"You really think you are a human trafficker, and you are still so picky."

"..." Ryoumen Sukuna narrowed his eyes, glanced at me in a critical manner, and said happily, "Well, since you don't accept it, I'll change it."

"I'll take a step back." He held up a finger and said, "The third condition is that you give me control of your body for just one day every month."

"On this day, you can't do anything. Leave it to me," he said. "In exchange, I won't kill, injure, hurt the people around you or cause any damage."

"We can establish a bond. And I will tell you all the information I know. How about that?"

“Sister Youxin!” This time it was Yuji’s turn to jump up. He looked at me anxiously, waving his hands back and forth alternately. He shouted, “Don’t believe his lies.”

"I don't know what information you want to get from him, but..." Yuji pointed at Ryoumen Sukuna's face and said angrily, "He definitely has bad intentions if he wants to occupy your body."

"Don't be fooled by him."

"Tsk." Liangmian Sukuna raised the corner of his lips and laughed disdainfully. He said, "You immature boy, do you know what Qikuo is? Call me right here."

"Qi Kuo, it's just--" He acted as if he was going to teach the other party a lesson, but was interrupted by Yuji without hesitation.

"I don't need to know what this is to know that you are definitely plotting something."

"Youjin." I patted his shoulder soothingly and said, "Don't worry, I don't plan to..."

However, at this moment, Ryomen Sukuna's entire mental space disappeared before his eyes.

It was already daybreak and I woke up in my bed.