Curse Return, Sasuke Template

The old man was very sad, but the old man was very sad.

Tiger looked at his grandfather lying motionless on the bed, holding back tears, and dialed the front desk of the hospital. His tone was tearful but his face was calm, "Grandpa...died."

Time soon came to the evening.

Tiger looked at the nurse and smiled reluctantly, "Always frowning, grandpa will be angry, I will burn him to ashes with a smile!"

"How do you talk like that!?" The nurse also couldn't help but scold.

As if he suddenly felt someone behind him, Tiger turned his head and saw Fushiguro Megumi standing in front of him.

Megumi Fushiguro didn't know when she changed into the uniform of the technical college, and said coldly, "I am Megumi Fushiguro from Jujutsu Technical College, and I have something to tell you now."

The two walked together and came to a hall in the hospital where no one was.

"I'm in mourning!"

Yuji Itadori looked at the strange man in front of him, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, but the cursed thing on you is very dangerous now." Megumi Fushiguro sighed. He didn't know if this thing was really dangerous. After all, his teacher and that guy were holding it up, and it was still unknown whether this cursed king could stir up any waves.

As he said that, Megumi Fushiguro took out his mobile phone and showed it to Yuji Itadori. The picture on the mobile phone was a finger wrapped in a bandage.

Yuji Itadori looked at the picture and suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, I seem to have picked this thing up!"

Yuji Itadori leaned on the sofa and looked at Megumi Fushiguro in confusion, "How can such a thing be dangerous?"

Megumi Fushiguro did not get impatient, but explained lightly, "In this country, the number of unexplained deaths and missing people exceeds 10,000 per year..."

"Most of them are caused by the [curse]."

"Curse?"

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the reality." Megumi Fushiguro's face became solemn, "In schools and hospitals, it is especially easy to gather a lot of resentment. Human negative emotions are the source of curses, so many schools have [exorcism] cursed objects, and the one you got is one of them."

"It's actually an exorcism, shouldn't that be better?" Yuji Itadori raised his hand and asked.

"Listen to me." Fushiguro Megumi's face darkened, and he continued to explain, "If you store evil cursed objects, other cursed spirits will not come near. This is to fight poison with poison, but we must strengthen the seal."

"And the cursed object you got is classified as [Special Grade]. Hand it over quickly before anyone dies."

"But the cursed object is in the hands of the seniors." Yuji Itadori stood up and threw a box over, "They are going to remove the talisman tonight."

"..."

Fushiguro Megumi stared at the empty box in his hand and took a few steps back.

Then he looked at Yuji Itadori and said, "They... will die!"

On the other side, two people were walking on the road.

A white-haired, 190cm tall man wearing an eye patch was holding a bag in his hand. "Is it true, Ze, you said that the cursed king will appear tonight?"

A black hedgehog-headed man beside him said coldly, "If I remember correctly, it should be around here. Hui called me this morning and said that the finger was gone."

The two people were Gojo Satoru and Zenin Ze. At this moment, except for their height, there was no trace of time on their faces. Zenin Ze still had... that face. (Ghana)

"That sea urchin who just entered school this year..." Gojo Satoru recalled Fushiguro Megumi and couldn't help but think of Shiori again, "When I see his face, I think of that guy back then!"

"Come on." Zeninze put his hands in his pockets, "Without him, could you learn to be a reversal magician?"

"Ze-chan, you're not cute at all, wuwuwu..." Gojo Satoru pretended to cry, "You were so cute when you were a child!"

"If you keep being so mean, I'll call Jie to beat you up when I get back, believe it or not?" Zeninze glared at Gojo Satoru, "It seems like I haven't beaten you up for almost ten years, right?"

"Talking about this hurts my feelings!" Gojo Satoru hurriedly laughed, recalling the fear of being dominated in his school days, "Let my little cutie Yuta fight your Fushiguro Megumi, we're all men who are almost 30, so let's not fight and kill..."

Zeninze: "..."

Zeninze found that Gojo Satoru was becoming more and more shameless. This guy was so

So cool, what medicine did he take to become a funny guy?

"Let's go... We're almost there." Zeninze looked at the rooftop not far away and made a hand seal, "Nue!"

"Come up quickly, Wu, stop using that damn teleportation."

"Ze wants to fly alone with me, so romantic~"

Zeninze: "..."

Zeninze swore that he really wanted to kill Gojo Satoru now.

Sensing the murderous aura in the air, Gojo Satoru hurriedly sat on the back of Nue, and then the two of them flew in the sky.

Zeninze looked at the bustling night market under his feet and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

The King of Curses... You are finally here.

Fushiguro Megumi felt very fucked up at this time.

It was obviously just a matter of finding a cursed object and then reinforcing the seal, but it slowly evolved into an event of exorcising the cursed spirit!

He looked at the cursed spirit with dense eyes in front of him, and couldn't help feeling nauseous. He made a hand seal, "Chimera - Sheng Beast!"

His curse power instantly rose, which was a precursor to starting to use the sorcerer.

A shikigami with a mask on the face, wolf claws, orange wings, and snake lower body emerged from Fushiguro's shadow, and then rushed towards the cursed spirit with a twisted snake-like movement.

The cursed spirit stretched out its tentacles, but Sheng Beast easily dodged it under its twisting and swinging. Then it grabbed with both hands and tore the cursed spirit in front of it in half. Then he looked at the unconscious Sasaki Setsuko next to him, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

"What the hell is this..."

Outside, Yuji Itadori grabbed the railing in front of him with both hands and murmured, "Help others as much as possible..."

"【Don't be like me...】, Grandpa, should I retreat now?"

Yuji Itadori looked determined, then climbed over the wall and entered the school, running quickly, thinking about what his grandfather said before his death.

"I understand..." Yuji Itadori broke the window and entered the corridor where Megumi Fushiguro was. At this time, he just saw a person who was thrown out of the wall by a huge cursed spirit and vomited blood.

"Urchin head!"

Yuji Itadori looked at a snake-like monster strangely, turning into a shadow and disappearing, and then rushed to the rooftop outside without thinking, and began to deal with the crawling cursed spirit.

"Hey, Yuji, don't you understand? You should take those ordinary people and run now!" Fushiguro Megumi's face was covered with blood, and he made another seal with difficulty, "Man elephant!"

An elephant appeared from Fushiguro Megumi's shadow, and then a lot of water gushed out of its trunk and rushed towards the cursed spirit.

"Damn, too much cursed power is consumed!" Fushiguro Megumi's hands were trembling, and he was ready to make the hand seal of the toad god to pull Yuji over, but it was obvious that his hand was broken.

Under the flushing of a large amount of water, the posture of the cursed spirit began to tilt, and the dry fingers tightly clenched in Yuji's hand fell out.

"Finger!" Fushiguro Megumi looked at the falling finger and hurriedly started running, trying to get the finger before the cursed spirit.

At this time, the cursed spirit seemed to have wisdom, and it got the finger before Fushiguro Megumi at a very fast speed, and then it flicked its tail to hit Fushiguro Megumi away. It grabbed Yuji Itadori and then forced the finger into Yuji Itadori's mouth.

"It's over..." Fushiguro Megumi was lying on the ground, watching the behavior of the cursed spirit and felt strange. Why didn't it eat itself, but feed it to Itadori...

A figure in the distance looked at the scene of Itadori Yuji being fed his finger, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"It seems that it was right to lay this cursed spirit chess piece in advance and use that guy's sorcerer to hide the remnant of the cursed power."

The figure murmured to himself, "It's not a waste of my temporarily sealing that person's memory, just for that time."

"They are coming..."

As if he had noticed something, the figure hurried away.

"Hehehe..."

An evil cursed power erupted from Itadori Yuji's body, and the cursed spirit in front of him was instantly cut into many pieces of meat.

"After a thousand years..."