Curse back: The group pet thought he was hated by everyone

[“Dagger, it’s a dagger…”]

"So, that's how it is...ah!"

Ryomen Sukuna slowly raised his head, bright red blood continuously flowing down the corners of his lips. His voice was hoarse, and he suppressed his turbulent emotions. His scarlet pupils were surprisingly bright.

The wind stopped,

A cold and terrifying atmosphere filled the air, as if some hidden emotions were growing wildly in the darkness.

"If you've had enough of this joke, get out of here!"

Fushiguro Shiori suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide open, he wanted to see the expression of Ryoumen Sukuna, but he found——!!!

The other person's eyes didn't linger on him, but instead - passed through his side and fell directly on...

Behind him!!!!

"who!!!"

The movement of the noose hand loosened, and he wanted to pull out the dagger, but was pulled back by the other party——

Ryomen Sukuna is smiling!!!

The Curse King, who was once so high and mighty, should be in a very miserable state at this moment, but his smile is extremely sarcastic, and he is determined to win.

What the hell is he laughing at?!

Noose was stunned for a moment!

Suddenly waking up and turning around——

"[Empty Style·Chi]!"

The energy wave, so powerful that it seemed to be able to cut through space, came towards the two of them, neither dodging nor dodging.

Can't avoid it!!!

How is it possible? How could these two people be so fast...

Run! Run! Run! ! ! ! !

That's too late.

I don't know what was going on.

Gojo Satoru didn't manage to keep Ryoumen Sukuna out of range, which meant that if the two of them didn't dodge the attack, they would surely die!!!

"Fushiguro Shino" gripped the knife tightly and slammed Ryomen Sukuna against the thick tree trunk. Ryomen Sukuna also held his arm tightly with such force that his sharp black nails completely dug into his flesh.

There’s no way to hide!!!

The noose screamed madly in my brain.

“Tamamonomae!”

Another clear voice sounded, it was Geto Suguru.

Even though he released the curse spirit to deflect Gojo Satoru's hand from performing the technique, he was still able to keep the attack within a controllable range.

It didn't hit Sukuna Ryoumen, but only knocked away half of Fushiguro Shigeru's right hand.

"what!!!!"

There were wails of pain, but it wasn't enough.

Far from enough.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyes lightly, glancing at his best friend as if casually.

Geto Suguru gave him a warning look, telling him not to go too far.

Ryoumen Sukuna really deserves to die...

but,

Yuji Itadori is not.

"Wu, even if you attack... you still have to be sensible."

"what?!"

Next second,

The two of them moved together, and in the blink of an eye they appeared before "Fushiguro Shiori".

Geto Suguru even took out a cursed tool and chopped off his other arm holding the dagger.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The actions are decisive and ruthless.

Even at this time, he still had a smile on his face, but this smile seemed to chill Luosuo's heart.

They all heard what "Fushiguro Shiori" said just now.

A thousand years ago, and ten years ago,

Including now.

It turns out...it’s all you!!!

"I thought I was seeing things just now."

Geto Suguru's taijutsu was no less impressive than his natural techniques, each move was incredibly sharp, even without summoning a cursed spirit.

"You"

Pure physical and physical game, the most primitive, bloody and violent way,

Only in this way could he barely get some pleasure of revenge and the overwhelming regret in his heart could be slightly alleviated.

"Shouldn't he have died long ago?"

Gojo Satoru didn't care about the blood on the other person's body at all. He grabbed the man roughly and threw him to the side, not giving him any time to react.

Having lost both arms, he couldn't even maintain his balance and was in a terrible state.

Xia Yujie turned his head and glanced at the Curse King who was holding the dagger over his heart.

Speaking of which, I have to thank him.

Helped them hold the people back for so long,

but……

The black-haired man could no longer control the corners of his mouth, and the arc became larger and larger.

It was an extremely glaring, obnoxious and disgusting smile.

It was obvious that he had tried his best to restrain himself and it took a lot of effort to make himself look less gloating.

How he wanted to force out an expression of regret and sadness. The few regrets he felt were not towards the ghosts and gods, but rather -

The real owner of this body.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but put away his smile and sighed with regret.

"Yuji-kun... I'm so sorry... the teachers are late."

Blood was still flowing from his heart, beads of sweat were on his forehead, and his eyes, which had been bright just now, were no longer bright.

"How hypocritical," Ryoumen Sukuna said sarcastically in a calm and cold tone.

The cherry-pink-haired man covered his chest with one hand and slowly slid down from the tree trunk to sit on the ground to save some energy.

Obviously... ghosts and gods are not afraid of pain. Such weak emotions should not exist.

Because Ryoumen Sukuna never fears death or pain,

Only freedom and power can hold him back.

But this cursed tool is too special. The cursed power in Yuji Itadori's body is constantly draining away. He can clearly feel his power slipping away every minute and every second, making a strong man soberly watch himself getting weaker.

Weak and painful.

The reversal technique couldn't save him.

They knew it the moment they saw the cursed tool clearly.

Yuji Itadori will die, and so will Ryomen Sukuna.

They can't save him, and they can't.

Although Noose did not die, he still suffered a great backlash, and the blow to his soul was still painful.

Ryoumen Sukuna still has the dominant control over this body, and Yuji Itadori's consciousness is still there, but he did not object and compete with him for control of the body.

He only showed some movement in front of Fushiguro Megumi and the others just now, probably because he wanted his help to save them.

They both knew very well that this might be the end.

If the control of the body is exchanged now, Yuji Itadori will die immediately.

It would be better if it were Ryomen Sukuna.

"whispering sound……"

Every time Ryoumen Sukuna occupies Yuji Itadori's body, he will do some strange and bold actions, whether it is exploding clothes or bullying Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi, it is extremely vivid and arrogant.

Rarely

As peaceful as it is now.

Sitting against the tree, his eyes were always following the three people who were entangled with each other - the small black square boxes on their bodies.

This time...

"I'm not late."

I won't be late again.

Amidst the rubble of broken walls, a figure disappeared in his arms.

He didn't let this happen... again, did he?

Double vision has begun to appear in my vision.

The two men's movements became faster and faster, full of power.

The rest can only be left to them.

"cut……"

One black and one white, two figures constantly overlap in memories and reality.

It was rare for him to dig out two similar figures from his memories.

That's... Gojo Muneto and Zenin Kazuhiko.

"My vision has improved this time..."