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

within the field.

Looking at Yuji Itadori being kicked away, the cursed terracotta figurine was stunned.

I feel my energy gradually dissipating. Wow, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes. I didn’t expect that you are the guy I’m looking for.

It laughed dryly and winked playfully at Sukuna, "Ahaha, wrong person."

Sukuna, however, looked far outside the area.

Someone swallowed my finger, and the guy didn't die.

It's amazing, that guy completely closed off all space that could transmit information.

But it was only the amount of a finger, so he was not very anxious.

Looking at the guy in front of him whose energy was gradually dissipating, he closed his eyes and ignored him as if he were a fly.

"Damn it, you bastard, you actually ignored me at this time, I will come back! As long as my master still wants to save that guy, I will be reborn countless times. Ah~ my dear Lord Hui."

As the cursed terracotta figurine disappeared, Sukuna shifted his gaze to the place where it disappeared.

惠？

As luck would have it, he knew that there was indeed a guy named Hui next to this container.

Sukuna raised a twisted smile, Hahaha, give me more surprises, Hui.

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"Ah, cut!" Fushiguro Megumi sneezed violently, her head buzzing.

Kugisaki Nobara looked at the unwell-looking Megumi Fushiguro next to her with some surprise, "No way, you have a cold?"

Megumi Fushiguro shook her head and said, "I feel like someone is talking about me." And it's not a good person.

The two continued to sit on the steps in silence.

Megumi Fushiguro looked at Nobara Kugisaki's sad expression and glanced at her guiltily.

Mr. Itadori, please come back to life quickly.

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"Ah, cut!" Yuji Itadori sneezed, and Naoko Ieiri put her coat on him with a look of sudden realization.

"This is a place dedicated to handling corpses, and it's a bit cold."

"Ah, thank you. But it seems that this is not the reason?" Yuji Itadori was a little confused, as if someone was talking about him.

"Um? I'm fine now, can I leave?"

Of course, Ieiri Shoko understood why Itadori Yuji was so anxious to leave. She calmly drank a sip of tea and said, "Your two classmates are almost well now. It's better to say that there are some problems in Gojo."

Yuji Itadori was a little curious, "Gojo-sensei? What happened to the teacher?"

"He is making a scene at the directors' meeting because of your death. So I hope you can give him a hug when he comes back and sees you." When Ieiri Shoko thought of those two guys, a smile welled up in her eyes.

Yuji Itadori raised his thumb and smiled brightly, "Leave it to me."

They are all good kids, Wu. It’s great that we didn’t lose anyone.

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"Achiu Achiu!!" Gojo Satoru sneezed twice in a row.

Xia Yujie was a little surprised, "Satoru? You have a cold?"

"Ha! How could I possibly catch a cold?!" Gojo Satoru waved his hands in disbelief. "Someone must be talking about me again."

They are now in the directorate's office area.

The people inside were in a mess, which was a stark contrast to the quiet environment before.

"?" Gojo Satoru was filled with questions. "Did they know we were coming? Why is there such a mess?"

Geto Suguru was also confused.

Gojo Satoru suddenly smiled wickedly and took out the transparent moth from his pocket.

Geto Suguru: "Ah, Hui-san's little prop."

Gojo Satoru put it in his mouth and complained, "It's better to call it her little snack."

For ordinary people, it is a cursed tool, possibly even a special grade one.

But in Hui-chan's eyes, it is probably just a small snack that can be casually stuffed into her mouth.

Thinking of the girl who did a lot of stupid things for food, Gojo Satoru's eyes softened a lot.

Geto Xia Yu couldn't help laughing and nodded in agreement.

They entered the main area with a rather relaxed attitude, and then the two of them were stunned.

"Ahhh, stop that elder! No! That girl is within Gojo Satoru's sphere of influence and is a hostile enemy! Elder, you are confused!!"

A seemingly normal elder threw his cane in front of the person who tried to stop him, "Nonsense! How can you say it belongs to Gojo Satoru! Gojo Satoru is clearly a member of her faction. If she can give me a status, I can even stand shoulder to shoulder with Gojo Satoru."

Gojo Satoru: “Huh?” He could understand every word, so why did it sound like Martian when they were put together?

Another elder was holding an application nervously, muttering to himself, wondering if this was feasible.

Geto Xia Yu came closer curiously, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The application form was an application for taking a concubine. The name of the elder was written in the concubine column. The shy face in the photo was vaguely similar to the video of Gojo Satoru taken in the woods.

After he saw that video last time, even the curse spirit became more handsome.

His eyes twitched after being stung by the thing, and Geto Suguru returned behind Gojo Satoru with a blank look on his face.

"Quick! Knock out that elder! He's writing a dowry list!!"

Several subordinates responded, their blank brains worked for a while, and then stopped.

"Dowry? What's that?"

The one who had given the order was a high-ranking subordinate. He roared in frustration, "It's a Chinese tradition that women bring their belongings with them when they get married! I don't know how that elder knew the girl might be Chinese, so he was going to get her a status first."

Women...marriage...dowry...status...

Several subordinates looked silently at the list put up by the elder, which had already included the entire directorate. The photo on the list showed a face full of wrinkles and a shy and expectant expression. The subordinates closed their eyes in pain.

What the hell are these bosses doing?

Was he possessed by some strange thing?

I feel like if I keep reading, my san value will not be enough.

Several people took action and knocked the elder unconscious.

As the high-ranking subordinate's hoarse roars rang out, a pile of old men lay on the ground.

Everyone gathered around the group of old men in silence.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Gojo Satoru's boiling murderous intent had subsided at this moment. He said quietly, "It feels like if I don't take action, the General Directorate will be doomed..."

Xia Yujie was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up: "Where are the other elders?"

Gojo Satoru slowly raised his phone.

Many elders were frightened and had miscarriages at night. Their bodies were severely damaged and they were unable to use their magic power. They lost their ability to move for nearly a year.

Xia Yujie looked at the text message with a complicated expression, and finally couldn't help but feel curious: "Does Hui have a deep hatred with the General Manager's Office? Compared to her, our idea of ​​just killing them is a bit naive."

Gojo Satoru nodded gravely, "Indeed, I didn't expect Hui-chan to be so ruthless. We should learn from her."

Geto Xia Yu always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words, so he nodded and agreed.

(The subordinate who had worked so hard to get a position of confidant in the General Manager's Office and tried to get close to Hayashida Kei felt like the sky had fallen when he saw the elders crawling on the ground.)