Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

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2018年10月31日19：00，以东急百货店 东急东横店为中心，出现了半径约为四百米的[帐]。

This is a [tent that only locks ordinary people in]. Ordinary people refer to those who cannot use cursed power, but ordinary people can continue to enter the tent.

All magicians, including assistant supervisors, can enter and exit freely.

After the tent is lowered, ordinary people cannot go out and mobile phone signals cannot come in.

Shengwu shook his phone, and the message on the screen kept spinning in circles, soon turning into an unsent exclamation mark.

"Neon needs to improve its infrastructure." Sheng Wu was too lazy to complain about this rubbish setting: "Is there WiFi? Does the signal intercepted by the network include fiber optics?"

Fushiguro didn't know.

He was holding a bucket of popcorn in his arms, looking around and saying, "Now everyone is starting to notice that there is no signal. It will definitely get chaotic soon. Miss, you must follow me closely."

"You are quite good at turning the tables. You should stay close to me. Daddy, I have warned you that if you leave me, you will definitely be dragged into trouble. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Fushiguro Shiji had no reason not to believe it.

The last time Geto Suguru found him and said that Shibuya needed his help, it was Ikumu who strongly refused.

There was also a green-haired kid who offered him some attractive conditions in a veiled attempt to get him to take action, but in the end, Sheng Wu chased him away.

If he still doesn't understand, something big is about to happen in the world of sorcery, and no matter which side he stands on, he will be in trouble. He can dig out his brain and let it live alone.

Therefore, it is better to follow Shengwu. At least no one will target him. Even Gojo Satoru has restrained himself a lot and no longer lets him kill the senior executives of the high school.

"Did Miss know that there would be an account here?" Fushiguro Shinji asked in a low voice.

Sheng Wu nodded: "It was those guys from the Panxing Sect who did it. If you run into them on the way, just pretend you don't know them, so as to avoid getting embroiled in trouble..."

"Can we do something to them?"

"It's better not to. They will explode and drag you down with them."

The cursers and sorcerers are two different camps. As long as the tent falls, he is likely to see his son on the battlefield.

Now that no one is hiring him, can't he help his son for a while?

"Do you want me to watch Kei get beaten?" Fushiguro Shigeki said in a teasing tone.

"You think too much." Ikumushi pointed to the underground entrance next to him and said, "Go down and join in the fun. We'll talk about it when we meet Fushiguro Megumi."

In the underground level of Shibuya, water flows over the crowd. After washing through the building, the crowd remains underground while the water flows back into the mouth of the Tagore.

The real person clapped and cheered beside him: "Come on, come on, Tuogen, come on! Come on, come on... Uh, why are you here?"

When Fushiguro Shinobu is not hiding, his presence is very strong, so strong that real people can sense it at the first moment.

So he was also able to discover Shengwu at the first moment.

"My mother invited me here. Good evening, Tagore." Sheng Wu greeted the red-skinned squid with a smile.

Tuogen, who had not yet changed his form, spit out many bubbles with a "poof" sound.

Shengwu walked down the stairs and looked at the newly renovated basement. "It's really clean. If the cursed spirits need to work, Tuogen will definitely make a lot of money."

The existence of nothingness makes Zhenren feel cold on his back.

He retreated to a safe place, making sure he wouldn't be stopped by Fushiguro Shigeki, so he had the courage to continue facing Ikari.

"Where's Xia Youjie?" Sheng Wu didn't care about Zhenren's reaction: "Isn't he with you?"

"Plulululu!"

"He is on the fifth floor underground, and your mother is there too." Zhenren exchanged information in time.

It doesn't look like he's here to cause trouble for him. If he wants to mess with the fake summer oil, then go ahead.

Just don't bother him.

There is still more than an hour before Gojo Satoru arrives, and even longer before he is imprisoned in the Prison Gate.

Shengwu suddenly felt that he had arrived too early.

But if she came too late, she was worried that she would miss the warm weather, which would cause Lu Suo to go back on his word and throw Yu Menjiang into the trench.

"Daddy, let's go back to the ground and find a hot pot restaurant to have another meal."

I don’t know when I will eat it next time.

At 20:14, near Exit 13 of Shibuya Station on the Tokyo Metro, Nanami Kento, Fushiguro Megumi and Ino Takuma stood outside the tent, their brows unconsciously furrowed.

Ino Takuma had no urgent thoughts at all, he was teasing the other person in a frivolous manner.

"Fushiguro~ Fushiguro! Hehehehe!"

Megumi Fushiguro had a stern face, trying to use his cold face to repel his senior who had no sense of boundaries.

"Let me tell you, the tent is also a barrier, so the signal is blocked, which is a secondary effect brought by the tent..."

Nanami Kento interrupted Ino Takuma's showoff.

"Ino, Fushiguro-san is very good. Don't always act like a senior and take advantage of your age."

The harassed Megumi Fushiguro looked helpless. He shook his head and sent a message to others.

The barrier of the tent does not prevent signals from being transmitted outside the tent.

Ino Takuma instantly broke through his defense: "What do you mean by that? Mr. Nanami!!"

Nanami Kento didn't have time to pay attention to him. He just turned his head and looked at Ichichi Jiegao with a serious expression: "Then what? Where is Mr. Gojo?"

Halloween in Shibuya should be very lively, but now there is no one at the intersection in front of the station.

People from other places fled in all directions. Everyone who fled to the edge of the tent was shouting the same words:

"Bring Gojo Satoru!"

Normally, people who are not magicians would not know Gojo Satoru, but now that so many ordinary people are calling out Gojo Satoru's name, it is obvious that someone has asked them to do so.

At the same time, Zenin Naohito led Zenin Maki and Kugisaki Nobara, also waiting outside the tent.

He stroked his beard and asked, "Can't we destroy the account?"

Assistant Supervisor Akira Nitta shook his head.

"It's difficult to do because the [tent] itself doesn't prevent the curser from entering and exiting, so we can't attack the [tent] itself. It's easier and faster to find and kill the curser who set up the [tent]."

Zenin Maki said coldly: "So our mission is to help solve this matter?"

"No!" Nitta Akira immediately stopped him: "Please wait here!"

The senior officer did not give up on the ordinary people in the account.

Instead, the top brass believed that this account was premeditated and was aimed at Gojo Satoru.

So in order to minimize the losses, the top management decided that Gojo Satoru would go to Shibuya alone to quell the riots.

The other sorcerers were waiting outside the tent, ready to take care of any small fry who might slip away in the chaos.

The mood outside the tent and inside the tent is not the same.

Those unaware people thought they were just locked up and did not cause any commotion.

Ikumu chewed the pearls in his milk tea and murmured, "It seems like ordinary humans and the world of curses are living their own lives."