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

Maki took the lead in attacking.

She swept the long stick across my lower body with ease, aiming directly at my legs.

Before I could react, my body moved spontaneously. I jumped quickly according to her force, circled in the air, and stood behind her.

Perfect, it can knock a hundred people unconscious.

Before I could sigh for a few seconds, she quickly turned around and continued to attack me with the stick, her movements were fast and fierce. I stretched out my hand to block her attack.

Maki became more and more excited, and her dark green eyes sparkled in the sunlight.

The powerful force was transmitted to my palm through the stick, and her fighting spirit seemed to be transmitted to me. I stopped defending and started to attack actively.

The fight ended with me throwing her to the ground, pressing my knees on her legs and tying her hands.

She struggled under my hands, and I had to increase the force.

"Hey." Her muffled voice came from below: "It's ready."

I stood up and apologized to her: "I'm sorry, I might have used too much force."

“It’s okay.” She looked me straight in the eyes. “You are very strong. But one day, I will catch up with you.”

"You're very ambitious." Gojo Satoru gave her a thumbs up, then pointed at Geto Suguru and said, "Who will fight him next, Panda, Ji, or Yuta?"

Panda shook his head quickly and took a step back timidly. Goujuanji crossed his hands and shook his head decisively.

"Let me do it." Yuta Otsutsukotsu clenched the katana in his hand and looked directly at Geto Suguru: "I'll fight him."

Xia Youjie also put aside his leisurely attitude and said with a cold smile: "Okay. Even without the blessing of the Curse Queen, let me see how your Taijutsu is."

In fact, although Geto Suguru had lost one hand, his physical skills were still impeccable. Yuta, who had not received much training, was no match for him and was soon beaten back.

However, his advantage lies in his good perseverance. After being knocked down, he can continue to get up and fight until he is knocked down by Geto Suguru again.

It seemed that Geto Suguru didn't want to end it quickly, and he kept looking for Yuta's weaknesses to attack. After being attacked like this several times, Yuta Otsutsuki gradually and consciously adjusted the direction of his defense.

He is quite good at teaching. If he stays in the technical college, he will probably become a good teacher.

After the battle, Yuta Okkotsu was so tired that he could not breathe and collapsed on the ground, motionless.

Xia Youjie even squatted in front of him and taunted him: "You're failing so soon? It seems that you can only succeed by cheating women. It's a shame that I was defeated by such a person."

With his last breath, Otsutsuki stood up from the ground and continued to attack him: "I've already said it, ours is pure love."

Allow sadness.

Sure enough, he pushed him down with one finger, with a mocking smile on his face.

No, he's like a little kid.

However, Otsutsuki was knocked down, but the fight had to continue.

In the battles with Panda and Gojuan, I gradually became familiar with this body, and my brain seemed to be able to keep up with the movements of my hands and feet, but not much.

The feeling of gradually gaining control over my body was so intoxicating, and when I was intoxicated, I became complacent. I clenched my fists and challenged Xia Youjie: "Let's have a fight."

Before he could say anything, Gojo Satoru heated up the atmosphere: "Okay, okay, Geto Suguru vs. Kiyoshi Suguru, two people from parallel worlds, who will win?"

In his hand, he was holding a cheerleading hand-held flower that he had taken out from somewhere, and he was almost shouting for a fight.

In fact, I regretted it the moment I said it. It would be too embarrassing if I couldn't beat him if I was so arrogant.

"Okay." He patted the non-existent dust on his body, stepped forward, stretched out one hand with his palm facing up, showing a fighting posture.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to surrender now? Damn it, I had no choice but to do it.

I rushed forward, made a fake move, went around behind him, hugged his left arm and prepared to do an over-the-shoulder throw.

He nimbly dodged my hand and leaned down to hold my waist with one hand.

I followed his movement and kicked his stomach, but he grabbed my ankle. I pulled my foot back twice but couldn't, so I simply grabbed his neck with my hands.

"Kill him!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

"Pickled fish roe!"

"Come on, Jie-chan, come on, Jie-chan~ Kill him in a thousand years!"

? Something extraordinary seemed to have slipped in amid the students’ shouts.

I was distracted for a moment and almost got grabbed by Geto Suguru's wrist.

Gojo Satoru hurt me!

Seeing that Xiayou was about to grab my wrist, I simply squatted down and rolled on the ground to avoid his range of movement, and then continued to defend myself.

Afterwards, because Xia Youjie's arm was slightly exposed, I pressed down one of his thighs and he was struggling hard to break free.

Hmm... this posture is a bit strange, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Gojo Satoru’s words echoed in my mind again.

Kill him for a thousand years... Kill him for a thousand years...

The achievement of killing Geto Suguru in a thousand years is unprecedented. If I could do it, wouldn't Gojo Satoru be full of admiration for me?

Wouldn't it be easy to win his admiration then?

But doing this would be a tragic death.

Maybe by then he won't hate monkeys anymore, and will pick up a knife to kill the gender-changed versions of himself in various worlds.

Well, I feel a little uneasy.

Even though I put in so much mental preparation, the actual fight only lasted three seconds.

The time for thinking was fleeting, and Xia Youjie quickly broke free from my restraints, turned around and attacked me in the face again.

I quickly dodged, took two steps back, and put some distance between me and him.

He broke one of his arms, but he was still tied with me. If he hadn't broken his arm, wouldn't he definitely be able to beat me?

At this moment, Gojo Satoru seized the opportunity, ran directly between the two of us, and shouted, "Stop!"

"Let's stop here today." He put one of the two big red flowers in his hand into my arms and the other into Xia Yujie's arms.

"I commend the two tools for their hard work. I'm so hungry, let's go eat something."

Maki seemed speechless: "It's not time for dinner yet."

"Well, I'm hungry." He shouted, "It's my treat, let's go to Ginza and eat Sukiyaki."

"Sukiyaki? Nice, Panda is hungry too."

“Salmon roe.”

"Well...I'm a little hungry too."

Seeing that all three of her peers said so, Maki had no choice but to put away the cursed tool Michiko and said, "Okay then."

Xia Youjie's face was full of disgust: "I won't go to a place full of monkeys."

As soon as these words came out, Maki, who had been reluctant to do so, immediately became excited. She sneered and said, "You can go if you want."

Ginza, there are delicious foods, and Gojo Satoru treated us, which is such a rare opportunity. Besides, I also like Sukiyaki.

I swallowed and looked at Xia Youjie again. If he didn't go, would I have to face him every ten meters? This was too inconvenient.

Why should he hate ordinary people? The food made by ordinary people is so delicious. For example, the chef in the Jujutsu world, Ryomen Sukuna, his hobby is not cooking, but killing and eating people every day.

It has to be Ginza.

"I want to go." I raised my hand and said very enthusiastically, "I want to eat sukiyaki, sushi, and ramen!"

"Sure!" Gojo Satoru came over and high-fived me, then turned his head and looked at Geto Suguru: "Well, it's not up to you anyway, Geto. You're a prisoner of the technical high school now."

"It's decided!" he announced happily, "We're going to Ginza to eat Sukiyaki!"

Being refuted and ignored, Geto Suguru's face was distorted. Although he looked calm on the surface, he had actually begun to secretly take out perfume from his sleeve.

If conditions allowed, I think he would even take a perfume bath every time he met an ordinary person.

But when I think of his disgust, if I really soak in it every day, scrubbing myself while disliking the stench...

Emm, I subtly saw the perfume from his sleeves on his face, and it probably soaked me in.