Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King.

On the rooftop of the tallest building near the hospital.

Future changed his clothes, put his hands in his pockets, and looked down at his adopted son who was performing a one-man show below with his six eyes flashing.

Beside him, Frion knelt on one knee and looked at Yuji Itadori with the same curiosity - the young master who received much attention from his master but had not received any training in spellcasting.

“Oh ho ho ho~”

"Future Sa Ma, why do you want to let Master Tiger Stick do whatever he wants?"

"If Master Yuji is carefully trained like Master Otsutsuki, even though Master Yuji does not have the technique of rebirth, with his physical talent, he would have at least become a top-level magician of the first level by now."

"Oh?"

Future tilted his head and smiled slightly: "Friang, are you questioning my decision?"

"No!"

"Friand dare not!"

Sweating profusely, he groaned on the ground with his head down.

Friant hastened to make his position clear.

The king has no orders.

It has always maintained this humble posture.

Suddenly.

Future started talking to himself.

At the same time, it also answers Friant's doubts.

"The noose has now completely shrunk and is nowhere to be found."

"But I can't rest easy until I get rid of that old coin. Japanese knotweed is the most important part of it."

"Although I don't know what 'Ryomen Sukuna' means to Nozomi."

"But I just need to feed all my fingers to Yuji, and help him suppress it."

"By then, the 'strongest' from a thousand years ago will be nothing more than a reinforcement for others!" Future sneered:

"Since Luosuo wants something from him, I will destroy him completely before the two sides join forces!"

"If that's the case, and she can still be patient and wants to waste time with me and see who can live longer..."

The words paused.

The six blue eyes suddenly opened.

Pilgrimage to Wangshu.

Lift your head toward the sky and open your arms.

Huge and massive dark shadows, looming and ready to move, appeared among the slender figure that looked like a cross under the cold moonlight.

With a dangerous and crazy smile on his face, Future made the final decision:

"At worst, we can start all over again!"

"Destruction, and then rebirth!"

Hear the words.

Friant's eyes were full of piety and fanaticism.

He called out in a sincere voice: "Future Samadhi~ This world should fulfill your wish!"

……

"This guy is really hungry..."

Before anyone passed by, Megumi Fushiguro hurried to help Yuji Itadori.

His large silicone figure was stored in the shadow space of the "Ten Shadows Method" to prevent it from being seen by others and causing trouble.

Two quarters and a half hours later.

On a park bench near the hospital.

A little further away, Fushiguro Megumi was calling Fushiguro Miki and her two mothers to let them know that she was safe and that she would be home late today.

Yuji Itadori's consciousness gradually regained consciousness.

He opened his amber eyes, looking slightly confused.

He looked around at the first moment, but did not see "Jennifer Lawrence" and the signed poster in his hand had disappeared.

"Ugh......"

"Is this really a dream?"

"Ok??"

"Why am I here?"

"Shouldn't he be in the hospital?"

"Forget it, never mind!"

Scratched his head.

If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it.

Yuji Itadori did a backflip and stood up from the bench.

Put your hands in your pockets.

Walk straight towards the hospital where there was still some light.

Since Megumi Fushiguro was dressed in black and blended perfectly into the night, and the brightness of the phone screen automatically adjusted to the lowest setting, Yuji Itadori didn't even notice that there was someone more than ten meters away.

"...I will eat well. I have already bought some rice balls and put them in the shadow."

Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of a figure suddenly disappearing from the bench.

Fushiguro Megumi's eyes suddenly widened, and she hastily concluded:

"I have something urgent to do. I'll hang up now!"

Drop drop drop  …

"Matt!" (Wait!)

"Yuji Itadori!"

Someone suddenly called his name from behind, and Yuji Itadori subconsciously turned around to look.

"you are?"

"Ah~ You saw me at the track and field stadium this afternoon!"

Although they only met once, Yuji Itadori still remembered Megumi Fushiguro's appearance.

After all, that somewhat non-mainstream haircut was very conspicuous among the athletes who basically all had short hair or were bald.

You can tell at first glance that he's good at playing cards.

"I'm Fushiguro from the Jujutsu High School, and I have something to say to you."

"Well... I'm in mourning and I'm not in the mood for an interview." Yuji Itadori said with some embarrassment. He thought Megumi Fushiguro was a student from another school who came to interview him because of her reputation.

"I'm sorry, but time is running out. The cursed item in your hand is very dangerous. Please return it to me immediately."

"'Cursed Item'?"

The term he had never heard of before made Yuji Itadori a little confused.

"This is it."

Megumi Fushiguro took out the photo of "Two-faced Sukuna's Fingers" from her phone.

"So this is it!"

Yuji Itadori suddenly realized and admitted, "Yes, I picked it up. I don't care, but the seniors are very interested."

"Is this thing dangerous? It doesn't look like it. It's small and short, and it feels quite cute."

"cute??"

Fushiguro Megumi was stunned.

How could he not know what Sukuna's fingers look like?

It's just like a tiger-skin chicken foot that has been exposed to the sun for seven days and seven nights. How can it be associated with "cute"?

This guy's taste is really...

After secretly complaining in his heart, Fushiguro Megumi explained in a serious tone:

"In Japan, the number of unexplained deaths and disappearances has exceeded 100,000 this year, and is still increasing year by year."

"Most of them are caused by the 'curse'."

""curse"?"

For Yuji Itadori, this is a completely new term that he has never heard of before.

"Believe it or not, this is the truth."

"It is especially easy for a lot of resentment to accumulate in schools and hospitals."

“Pain, regret, shame… human negative emotions are the source of the curse.”

"So, many schools secretly store cursed objects used for 'exorcism', and the one you got is one of them."

Hear the words.

Yuji Itadori felt a little strange: "Since it is used for 'exorcism', why are you so nervous about it? Shouldn't it be a good thing?"

"Listen to what I have to say =="

Fushiguro Megumi looked impatient and continued, "Store the evil cursed item so that other curses will not approach. This is extremely poisonous."

"'Exorcism' is just a bad habit in name only. My teacher prefers to call this act -"

"Use magic to defeat magic?"

Before Fushiguro Megumi could finish his words, Yuji Itadori raised his eyebrows and suddenly tried to add something.

"Yes, you know quite a bit." Fushiguro Megumi praised with a twitch of her lips.

"Yeah~"

Yuji Itadori scratched his head and said modestly: "I heard my father say something similar when I was a child."

"Which way has more goods?"

Fushiguro Megumi nodded.

He didn't realize that the "teacher" and "dad" they were talking about were actually the same person.