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

Chapter 137 Basement

——"There is no such thing as a death without regret for a sorcerer"

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Interview in the principal's office.

Ye Moth was sitting among a pile of cursed corpses. He stopped mending the doll when he saw the person coming.

"Awu, you're eight minutes late. It's a little late, but not enough to deserve criticism. Didn't I tell you to change your bad habit of being late?"

"Here we go again... If you don't need to be scolded, then don't scold me. You've been making dolls anyway, so what's the big deal about being eight minutes late?"

……

"Why are you learning spells and how to remove curses?"

"Well, I need to retrieve Ryoumen Sukuna's finger. It's dangerous to leave it alone."

"Why? Cases, accidents, diseases, weak people you don't know die every day. This is a matter of course. You can't just sit back and watch the casualties caused by the curse?"

"Grandpa's last words were just that. Anyway, nothing else matters. I just want to help others."

[With such extraordinary abilities, it would be great if I could help everyone.]

The sorcerer is always accompanied by death. Not only his own death, but he also often has to face people killed by the curse. Tearing apart the cursed flesh is a very unpleasant job.

Therefore, there must be a certain degree of mental distortion or a strong motivation.

"You do whatever you're told? You might as well say it's to delay the death penalty. If you were killed by the curse, would you blame your grandfather?"

……

"Since I was little, I have always been better than others in sports and fighting, but I never thought that this was something only I could do. Swallowing Sukuna - this is something only I can do.

Even if I am not sentenced to death, I cannot escape this mission. Otherwise, even if I eat, take a bath, read comics... as long as I think that someone will die because of Sukuna

[It's none of my business] [It's not my fault]

I don’t want to regret choosing the wrong way to live my life!”

I don’t want to make a decision that I will regret.

After yesterday's interview with Itadori Yuji, many memories of the past flooded back into his mind. Yaga Masamichi stood by the window with his hands behind his back, thinking for a long time before suddenly speaking: "They look a lot alike, don't they?"

He was referring to Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi and Itadori Yuji.

Gojo Satoru stopped chewing and pursed his lips, looking unhappy for a moment: "How is it possible..."

How could there be someone who looked like him?

"But he's still a little kid who knows nothing."

"Where's Jie? When will he come back?" Ye Mo Zhengdao did not comment on his words, but asked about Xia Yujie instead.

"After finishing the business with the Panxing Cult, we should go back to Kyoto to see Mimiko and the others before leaving, right? Maybe... tonight?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't help but preach when he heard this. He was so angry looking at Wu Tiao Wuqi lying there in a disarray.

"You're already 28, how long do you have to be so childish? Look at Xiaohui, then look at Meimiko and the others!"

"I know, I know. I will pay more attention to them when I have time." Gojo Satoru waved his hand as if he didn't hear anything, turned around and walked out the door.

"Enlightenment"

Ye Moth Zhengdao called him again,

"Don't wait any longer"

They knew each other well.

"Tsk, I'd better save this for Jay."

In this way, he could have Tsukuyomi alone, because they always firmly believed that

that person,

Will be back.

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"Hey... what teaching aids are there? It's late at night, why do you have to make me look for them now?"

Yuji Itadori had a gloomy face and was wearing slippers. He looked at the message sent by Megumi Fushiguro and walked towards the basement of a remote teaching building in a depressed mood.

The spell tools in the academy are all placed in a specific place, and are usually guarded by a dedicated person, but sometimes some are locked in a separate place.

As Yuji Itadori walked and walked, he actually got lost in this maze-like basement, and was pulled further and further away by some unknown force...

Finally, he came to a door of ordinary shape. It was obviously as shabby as other doors, and the material was faultless, but it made people feel familiar for some reason, as if something was calling him.

"Since I'm lost and can't find the exit, why not see if there's the cursed tool Fushiguro is looking for in this classroom?"

As soon as Itadori Yuji entered the room,

This is a very narrow little room, which can only accommodate one side of the bookshelf and a table.

"What? Nothing special, right?"

The next second, the dilapidated door closed automatically.

"What the hell?"

Yuji Itadori was not afraid. He plucked up his courage and walked quickly, wanting to open the door and go out.

Put your hands on the handle and apply force

"Ok?"

a bit,

Two times.

"Why can't it be opened? What the hell is going on?"

Yuji Itadori was unconvinced, so he took a few steps back, took a short run-up, and then raised his foot and kicked up——

"Ah, it hurts..."

It looks like an inconspicuous, worn wooden door, but it has an unshakable solid feel.

"No way..."

Yuji Itadori has seen many movies. In the movies, when he was trapped in a small basement like this, the door could not be opened and the phone had no signal.

Even so, the young boy, who was not very worldly-wise, still called his classmate with hope.

"Beep-beep-"

as predicted,

No one answered.

Cold sweat had spread down Yuji Itadori's back, leaving him no time to think so much. Because he didn't have time to save Gojo Satoru's phone number, he could only send messages to him and Megumi Fushiguro separately.

did not expect,

The unreliable person with the donut avatar replied to the message the next second.

First he laughed at him, then he said he would come right away.

"Is this true..." Yuji Itadori finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A mouth suddenly appeared from the back of his right hand holding the phone, mocking him viciously, "You're so weak! You can't even open a door!"

On the other side, Gojo Goro was so excited when he received the news.

"Sorry, Jie, I can't continue to accompany you for dinner. My lovely student got lost in the technical high school, hahahahahahaha"

Across the table, a man in a black monk's robe slowly opened his cassock, revealing the college teacher's uniform underneath.

"Are students nowadays so stupid? They can get lost in a technical college?"

"Well, that child is Sukuna's vessel. He just sent a message saying he's trapped."

The black-haired man originally had his back to him, then he turned half his head away. "Really? Then I'd like to go and have a look. Do you want me to go with you?"

"Need not."

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Because of his six eyes, even wearing a special eye patch does not affect his vision.

Following the instructions sent by Yuji Itadori, he quickly arrived at the basement, where there were indeed many rooms.

But any cursed energy is extremely conspicuous in the eyes of the six eyes, especially a mixed and mottled cursed energy as big as Yuji Itadori's. Logically, it should not be invisible.

"Haha, he's really gone? Is our Yuji hidden in the room?"

Gojo Satoru smiled. At 28 years old, his height was too superior. Even though he looked immature mentally, he had already developed a body that was extremely explosive and oppressive.

He is not just the 18-year-old Gojo Satoru, but a person with memories of two lives.

Even if he seems childish by laughing and joking all the time.

The inside is also deep and strange.

He came out of Geto Suguru in a hurry, with his sleeves pulled up a little to reveal his thin wrists with blue veins, looking clean and neat.

The six eyes quickly locked onto a small hut that seemed flawless.

Because it is too clean, there is no trace of cursed energy. You have to know that every room in the basement is more or less filled with teaching tools or other things contaminated with cursed energy.

“Found it, found it.”

I didn’t expect that there would be such a strange place in the technical college. This is quite interesting.

Itadori Yuji was still arguing with Ryomen Sukuna in the small room, and the next second Gojo Satoru was decisive...

He opened the door.

That's right,

Satoru Gojo

etc.

Gently place your hands on the handle.

Just like that, the door opened.

The first thing I did after opening the door was to give Yuji Itadori an extremely warm hug.

"Wow, long time no see, Itadori-san~ I'm so touched that you asked for help from the teacher when you encountered difficulties. You must trust the teacher very much to send me a message immediately, right?"

Yuji Itadori was strangled by Gojo Satoru and couldn't breathe. He stuck out his tongue and said, "Teacher... I can't... I can't..." He couldn't breathe.

Gojo Satoru raised his head inadvertently, and was stunned the moment his eyes met the bookshelf.

"Hey, Hisahito, go back by yourself, the teacher still has some things to do."

Yuji Itadori didn't understand why the teacher who was so enthusiastic just now suddenly became serious. It was... strange?

He has always been bold and careful.

Gojo teacher's hand hanging down at his side,

It's all the muscles in the body.

He was shaking.

Gojo Satoru didn't even turn his head, but the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and his voice was very soft.

Eight degrees lighter than before.

"Hey~ Itadori-san, can you please close the door for the teacher after you leave?"

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