I was in the supernatural film set and mixed into the cursed world

Megumi Fushiguro's eyes went dark as she watched the girl in front of her with her limbs twitching, crawling around Itadori's body. The pottery figurine in her hand uttered a final unwilling curse, then turned into powder and slipped into Itadori's mouth.

I breathed a sigh of relief. I'm still not used to Neon's soul-summoning dance. China is still better. It doesn't have that underworld feeling of Neon at all.

"Senior Hayashida, Yuji is still dead." Fushiguro Megumi felt a little heavy in his heart. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he could actually see that Yuji's face suddenly twisted for a moment.

"Pfft, don't let the death of your companions cloud your brain." Looking at the rare vulnerable Megumi Fushiguro in front of me, I looked at her with admiration.

Is this the domineering president’s favorite broken bride?

Look at this fragile look and the body covered with wounds. It turns out that knowledge from books is the most complete.

Fushiguro Megumi pondered for a while, still a little confused, "What do you mean, Senior?"

"Ah, he might have faked his death, but I just made him die more thoroughly."

Fushiguro Megumi's forehead twitched. So you are really whipping the corpse instead of saving him?

"Puff!" No wonder Gojo Sensei likes to tease his adopted son. It's the funniest thing to see serious people's defenses broken.

Megumi Fushiguro looked at Hayashida Megumi, whose mouth corners were raised and who was obviously smiling. He actually saw the shadow of Gojo Sensei in this person.

This bastard is playing him, right?

"The terracotta warrior's final revenge before death is to run to the place where the deceased's soul is and shout to the dead person, 'You are already dead, do you hear me? You are already dead. If you feel your heart beating for a while, it's just an illusion.' Similar insane statements."

Fushiguro Megumi's mouth twitched. "Even a kindergarten kid wouldn't fall for this, right?"

"That's right." I nodded. "But this version is the most interesting, so I used it."

This bastard is full of evil, especially since he owes her a favor. Megumi Fushiguro has already anticipated how miserable his future life will be.

"So, what you mean is that this cursed terracotta figurine will tell Yuji's soul that he is not dead, and then Yuji will pretend to be dead for a while and then be resurrected, right?"

"Oh yes, it's a very cute prop." I lowered my eyes and hid my fingers behind my back.

Megumi Fushiguro was quick to sense something and quickly pulled my hidden hand in front of him.

He looked at his completely blackened palm in a state of speechlessness, and trembled his lips: "I was saying, if there really is such a powerful prop, how could it not come at a price?"

"Senior, can this be cured?" He lowered his head and touched the hand with some pity.

"Sure, if you can revive my lover, he might get better faster~"

Fushiguro Megumi immediately returned to his expressionless appearance. He summoned the Jade Dog and said, "I don't know why it became like that that day, but it's obvious that it can't be undone. Let them make do with each other for now."

The jade dog that was pushed out by its owner to make do was: "..."

Fushiguro Megumi shifted her gaze guiltily.

My eyes lit up as I hugged her left and right, as if I had found a new love.

Megumi Fushiguro looked at the two puppies lying comfortably in her arms with a speechless face, and said, "Aren't you two enjoying it very much?"

Looking at the girl's perverted smile, a smile slowly flashed in Fushiguro Megumi's eyes.

Thank you, Hayashida-senpai.

"But I suggest you not tell anyone around you that this guy is still alive."

Fushiguro Megumi thought for a moment, "As expected, there's something wrong with our mission, right?"

"That's right. I went to raid Old Orange at night yesterday. They seemed to be planning to kill this pink-haired guy. Although I really hope to succeed..."

Fushiguro Megumi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Hayashida-senpai, night attack? Never mind, just pretend I didn't ask. But I'm a little curious, do you have any hostility towards Yuji?"

I was a little confused, "Isn't it obvious? I hate him~"

Fushiguro Megumi smiled helplessly, "Even so, you still saved him, didn't you?"

"I care more about Gojo-sensei's feelings than my own dislike for him~" After all, in my heart, Gojo-sensei is a little kid who needs to be cared for.

Moreover, from the moment I first saw this new student, I was certain that there was an existence that had already devoured half of the consciousness of this world.

I was wondering why Gojo Sensei, who should be the most beloved person in the world, was surrounded by darkness at that moment in the future.

It turns out that there is another consciousness that is devouring this world, and the representative sent out seems to have a deep relationship with this new student.

But the freshman himself was completely unaware of it.

It's a terrible method, using an innocent soul to achieve one's own goals.

However, this new student was not what I had imagined. His soul was pure white and shone with a warm glow. Perhaps, I had a preconceived notion about him.

However, if the final result on the Tarot cards is as shown, this will be a siege around Gojo Sensei.

I also need to find some help. If I only rely on my sometimes-effective psychic body, it will only hinder me in the future.

Looking at the guy behind me who was shouting "Kill Kill" and whose eyes never left me, I smiled slightly.

Megumi Fushiguro couldn't help swallowing as she looked at the girl whose aura suddenly became a little weird.

The two dogs ignored the dangerous aura from the girl and kept moving closer.

Megumi Fushiguro has a black line on her head, out of sight, out of mind.

"So what should we do next? Hayashida...Kei-senpai."

I looked at Fushiguro Megumi who suddenly changed his tone and smiled in surprise, "Can you act? Junior Brother Hui~"

Fushiguro Megumi: “?”

The assistant supervisor waiting outside the car looked at the figure slowly approaching from a distance and was a little surprised, "Huh, huh? Fushiguro-kun? Who is this? And Itadori-kun..."

"Wow, my lovely new schoolmate, how come you died just when we met?" I lay on the body of this freshman with tears in my eyes. I looked so sad, as if it was my own mother who died.

Megumi Fushiguro closed her eyes and tried hard to suppress her desire to stay away from her, "Itadori-kun... is dead..."

"This second-year senior saved me when Yuji-kun went berserk."

"Wow, wow, wow, how dare you die before I kill you? What will happen to Fushiguro-kun if you're gone like that? He can't live without you, the one he loves~" Puff.

The veins on Fushiguro Megumi's head bulged: "..."

His face darkened as he looked at the trembling assistant supervisor beside him, "That's it, take us back to school."

"Yes, yes." The assistant supervisor wiped the sweat from his forehead and opened fire rapidly, leaving an afterimage at the car's limit.