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

I thought things would just stop like this.

As a result, Geto Suguru didn't make any trouble, but Gojo Satoru suddenly started to make trouble.

He was seen yelling, "It's not fair, why is Jay the only one who was asked for his contact information? I want it too."

Why don't you change your sticky mouth and your habit of acting like a spoiled child first before talking about contact information?

Sure enough, his words attracted large-scale and widespread complaints from students.

"You idiot, you look like a weirdo, who would want your line?"

"Muyu flower."

"Wu, didn't Zhengdao tell you to be more low-key?"

"Teacher, let's go eat quickly."

But Gojo Satoru, who refused to admit defeat, untied the bandage directly, revealing his sky-colored eyes: "Hey, it does feel a bit hot with the bandage on, so I better take it off."

After that, he raised his hand again: "Okay, now let's go eat Sukiyaki."

It's winter now, and it's so cold in December that it's almost snowing. He's freezing.

If you really feel hot, please take off your shirt and run naked in the square like a male Bodhisattva to benefit the masses.

And what's with these artificial movements and exaggerated expressions!

As expected, Gojo Satoru, who had taken off his bandages, was stopped by a passionate young lady after walking a few steps with us because of his top-notch looks and figure in Jukai. The process was basically the same as that of Geto Suguru who was approached before.

It's just that his way of dealing with it is completely different.

First, she cooperated very well in taking photos, posed lively in front of the camera, and even winked sweetly. It would be a pity if she didn't become an idol to make money.

I can't help but sigh that if he and Fushiguro Shigeki hadn't fought to the death, they would have gained a lot from exchanging experiences.

No wonder he was clamoring to come out to eat before mealtime, and the students all looked cooperative. It turns out that time is wasted in this way.

"Hey." Maki urged impatiently, "How long do we have to wait?"

Gojo Satoru showed his white teeth and smiled brightly, "It will be ready soon."

But this smile caused small screams from the surroundings.

Let me put it this way, if a real-life Gojo Satoru cosplayer treated me like this, I would scream even louder than them.

Besides, this is Gojo Satoru's real body! But the one next to him is also Geto Suguru's real body.

Such a stubborn character.

If I had known this earlier, I would have cosplayed Geto Suguru from his high school days. Even though he was also a bad guy, he was much easier to deal with than the one in front of me. Maybe I could even persecute him.

"Look at their attitude, and then look at yours." I said to Xia Youjie with great sorrow: "If you treated your followers with half the attitude of Gojo Satoru, the scale of Pansei Sect would have far exceeded its current level."

Xia Yujie smiled wryly: "Hahahaha, it's just a bunch of monkeys."

I suspect he learned his laugh from me.

"Isn't this Wu-jun? How come you have the leisure to come here and hang out?" A mocking voice suddenly came from behind.

A man wearing a kimono and with dyed blond hair walked out slowly with his arms folded.

Be it the conspicuous blond hair, the dark grey kimono, or the rebellious expression on his face, they all don't fit in with the bustling, modern and stylish metropolis around him. In short, his appearance makes our group seem even more out of place.

Maki felt a little embarrassed and covered her face with one hand: "Why did this idiot show up?"

The idiot she referred to was none other than the hardcore feudal remnant of the Zenin family, the biggest fan of Fushiguro Shigeki, who could attract a lot of hatred just by talking nonsense, and the scum among scum nicknamed "Colorful Cloud Pig" by the people in the world - Zenin Naoya.

Zenin Naoya, who came with a bunch of titles, lived up to his nickname. He went straight to Maki and started the first wave of hatred: "You are still here, you loser? A woman without any cursed power wants to become a curser by her own ability. It's really a foolish dream."

Maki said with disgust, "Get lost."

If she were to make a list of the most hated men in her mind, it would be hard to say who would rank first between Geto Suguru and Naoya Zenin.

The girl who took the last photo had already walked away with the photo. Gojo Satoru put away his frivolous smile, and without even glancing at Zenin Naoya, he said arrogantly, "What's wrong with the old man of the Zenin family? He didn't take good care of you and let you out?"

"If you say nonsense to my students again, I will twist your fingers off one by one." Although the tone was relaxed and the expression was not scary, a little cold sweat broke out on Zenyuan's face.

He snorted, choosing to ignore Maki and turned to shoot at me.

"Are you the long-lost sister of the curse master? What's your name? Xia Yujie."

"What's the point?"

I read the comics intermittently (mainly because of the suspension), and I didn't read a lot of the content, but I was extremely dissatisfied with Zenin Naoya. Anyway, based on the few words he said, I just couldn't like him at all.

He looked me up and down, the way he looked at me, as if I were an object, and it made me feel very uncomfortable.

"You look very similar to Geto Xiayou. However, your previous life track can be said to be a blank. If you are really his twin sister, why did you inexplicably lose contact with him for many years? If there is no deep affection between you, why did you come to protect him for no reason? Why is your curse spirit manipulation technique exactly the same as his?"

I was wondering why he came out to show off his presence.

When he said that, it suddenly dawned on me that he was sent here specifically to test Gojo Satoru because he was suspicious of the identity he fabricated.

But I'm not nervous at all.

No matter how rich my imagination is, with Zenin's brain, it should be difficult for him to imagine that this is a world created by a cartoonist, and I am the one who traveled through time and space because I cosplayed as Geto Suguru and thus had my gender changed, right?

Sure enough, he followed his suspicions and began to make nonsensical guesses.

"Are you the fake sister created by the Gojo family to protect Geto Suguru?" His eyes rolled, "Or are you the next conspiracy of the special curse master Geto Suguru?"

Whenever Naoya thought, God laughed.

Those who knew the truth looked at him speechlessly. I laughed out loud. "Gojo Satoru is the strongest in the world of curse arts. He wants to protect Geto...does brother need to use such a roundabout method? If it doesn't work, just kill all the people who oppose you and you won't dare to say anything."

"Also, Geto Xiayou himself is standing right in front of you, why would he have nothing better to do than to create a fake sister to carry out his conspiracy?"

"Then you have ulterior motives." He said, "I don't believe that there are two people in the world who have the same technique at the same time."

"Believe it or not." Talking to him has wasted a lot of my brain cells. Of course, I didn't die from racking my brains, but from being speechless: "If you really want to fight, I can help you."

As I said that, I directly summoned two first-level cursed spirits. Although each one was uglier than the other, they were both very powerful.

They followed me, one on the left and one on the right. The one on the left even pushed away Geto Suguru.

Xia Yujie was not angry either. He silently took two steps to the side and began to think about my cursed spirit.

Ever since Zenin Naoya appeared, he has been unusually silent.

"Okay, come on then." He raised his head arrogantly and looked at me with his nose: "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

He is not afraid of me, and I am certainly not afraid of him.

However, fighting in a crowded place like this will not only easily attract onlookers, but there is also a chance that you will attract the attention of the police and be taken away for disturbing public order.

If Gojo Satoru has to go and redeem me at that time, I will be in big trouble.

So I said, "Let's go to a place with few people. You can fight me however you want. I don't care."

After listening to this, Zenin Naoya continued to sneer, "How come the sister of a curse master actually cares about the life and death of ordinary people? It's incredible."

Although he didn't say a word to Geto Suguru, he has bullied Geto Suguru several times by calling him a curse master. Although he deserved to be bullied, it was very annoying that he bullied me as well.

"Old man, you've watched the show for long enough, why aren't you coming out yet?" Gojo Satoru said suddenly at this time.

There was no shock on Geto Suguru's face, and it was obvious that he had already noticed that there was someone behind Zenin Naoya.

Maki's face showed surprise.

I was the only adult who was unaware of his presence.

Damn, it seems that I am still not as sharp as Geto Suguru himself. I am new here and need to keep practicing.

"Maki, long time no see." Zenin Naohito was wearing a kimono and holding a gourd-shaped wine jug, which also seemed out of place in the scene.

He smiled and said hello generously: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I feel like you have made a lot of progress."

Maki pursed her lips and said nothing.

"But it's not enough." His tone became much more severe: "If you want to achieve your goal, the current level is far from enough."

"I know." Maki said, "I know it without you reminding me."

Her green ponytail swung back and forth behind her.

"Let Zenin Naoya be your vanguard while you hide in the background and listen to the movements. What exactly do you want to do?" Gojo Satoru asked him.

"Can't I come and see the people from the Zen temple?" He picked up the gourd and took a sip of wine.

"You've seen it all, isn't it time for you to leave?"

I thought he would continue to find reasons to stay and test the details between me and Geto Suguru, but he really just came over to say hello to Maki and said, "Naoya, let's go."

Then turned and left.

Zenin Naoya, who was called away by his father, was not convinced again. Before leaving, he shouted at me: "Woman, just wait and see."

I rolled my eyes at his back. He must have read too many domineering CEO novels, always calling someone a woman.

Another day I will step hard on his head and say, "Man, are you satisfied now?"

Let him see what a true boss is.