Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

Fushiguro Shigeki's battle is very entertaining.

After all, his physique was bound by heaven and curse, and he had been struggling since childhood and was accustomed to all kinds of battles.

Fushiguro Shinobu also has a way to deal with Zenin Naoya's technique.

One second divided into twenty-four parts?

It just needs to be faster than one twenty-fourth of a second.

In the move designed by Zenin Naoya, Fushiguro Shinji hit him in the stomach with a punch, and Zenin Naoya flew out under the heavy blow.

He didn't fly far as the spell backfired on him and he froze for a second.

Because the opponent is too weak, it is not fun to watch now.

"It's boring." Sheng Wu complained: "Let Dai Tian come."

There is nothing beautiful about a one-sided elbow strike.

"Sister, I should be able to expand my domain and cut him into pieces."

Dai Tian wanted to fight, but refused to be watched.

After a second of stiffness, Zenin Naoya rushed towards Fushiguro Shinobu again.

Then there was another second of stiffness.

Seeing Zenin Naoya spitting blood while defending his dignity, Ikumu was very happy.

He deserves to be treated this way.

After repeating this several times, Fushiguro Shigekiru mercilessly broke Zenin Naoya's spine.

This way you won't hurt your face.

If the battle had not ended too quickly, which would have affected Izumaki's mood, Fushiguro Jyouji would have drawn out his cursed weapon and killed Zenin Naoya with one blow.

The eldest son of the Chanyuan family, it would not be excessive to cut it into a hundred pieces.

"Daddy is awesome!" Sheng Wu applauded: "More money! Definitely more money!"

Now Fushiguro Shige'er felt happy.

But Zenin Naoya couldn't feel happy.

He could only move the area above his chest, and he lay on the ground unable to do anything.

Sheng Wu looked at his miserable condition, supporting his chin with one hand, his gaze drifting to an unknown place.

"What are you thinking about, sister? Are you going to treat him?" Dai Tian thought about recommending himself again.

Because Shengwu suddenly had two older brothers, Dai Tian had a sense of crisis these days.

If I don’t work harder, what if I get outdone by Sukuna?

"Well... the yellow-haired young master and Togen."

Dai Tian's thoughts were still very simple and he didn't understand Sheng Wu's meaning.

The other two are old-fashioned and don’t understand the various styles of notebooks used by modern people.

Only Fushiguro Shigekiru, who has some knowledge but also understands that Ikumushi will occasionally talk about topics that are not in line with his age.

He smiled and said, "If Miss likes it, I can find a way."

Then you can add more money according to the difficulty.

"Oh, I was just thinking, this guy who looks down on women from the bottom of his heart and always insults women, can't be allowed to have fun."

Shengwu swallowed the last bite of food.

She clapped her hands and said, "Sukuna, leave him to Nozomi, seal his curse power, and let him work for the Bankei Cult."

The labor that comes to your doorstep can be used a little.

When you get tired of using it, just return it to the Zen temple.

Anyway, this is a despicable person, so I don’t feel bad about using him.

Zenin Naoya understood what he would be treated like next.

He slammed the ground hard: "Bitch, you...ah!"

As soon as he said this, a gash suddenly appeared on Zenin Naoya's face, and all his teeth were exposed from left to right.

There was a sharp pain on my face, and the wound was too big to cover it with one hand.

Then he let out a "wow" and stuck out half of his tongue.

"Sukuna!" Dai Tian immediately accused: "Sister said not to hurt his face!"

Sukuna said nonchalantly, "Just get it healed. Do you think your elder sister would disagree?"

Ikumu acquiesced to Sukuna's way of dealing with the situation, it was just a little bloody since he did it in front of a child.

Sukuna stretched out a hand and grabbed Zenin Naoya's hair.

"The young master of this big family is the kind of person whose meat would stink even after being cooked." He sneered, "Oh, garbage."

"The Cursed King who eats women and children doesn't seem to have the qualifications to say such things." Sheng Wu reminded immediately.

Is garbage still divided into large and small piles?

Sukuna said disdainfully: "I don't look down on women. I just think that women and children's meat tastes better."

He never targeted anyone, he treated all humans equally as food.

...It seems to make sense.

"As expected of you, take him away."

Sukuna didn't say anything else. He dragged Zenin Naoya out of the yard.

This kind of thing needs to be dealt with quickly, otherwise it will be late for the first batch of breakfast.

Fushiguro Shiori watched quietly as Zenin Naoya was taken away.

He fiddled in the kitchen for a while, and only spoke after making sure that everyone's breakfast was almost ready.

"Miss, if you leave that guy behind, the Chanyuan family will send someone to the Panxing Sect."

Large families have their own exclusive fighting forces and only act for their own family.

Naoya Zenin is the leader of the Zenin clan's [Kara], a team of Zenin clan magicians.

At the same time, in the subordinate organization of [Bai], there is the [Kujurutai] composed of people who have no skills and practice martial arts day and night.

Before entering technical high school, Zenin Maki belonged to the [Kukuru-tai].

Before Fushiguro Shigeki left the Zenin family... it was the same.

"Remember to ask them to repair the house when you get here." Sheng Wu had no worries at all: "Those broken buildings must be repaired. The Chanyuan family sent laborers here, don't push them away."

As for the magicians of the Zenin family, the biggest impact they can have on her is probably... disturbing her normal rest.

No other influence is possible.

I believe in everyone's ability.

You have to know that the combat power ceiling of this world is basically here.

Sukuna, one of the ceilings, dragged Zenin Naoya past the courtyard where corpses were being burned.

Then I smelled a familiar scent.

"Are you roasting human flesh?" Sukuna stopped and turned to ask the two people in the yard.

Are they cooking for themselves?

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, feeling the firepower of the diesel fuel, and nodded after hearing the question: "It's not finished yet, if you want to eat it, I can give it to you to try."

He was referring to the body he had just been in.

The body of the strange magician accidentally turned into ashes when he used [Cang].

He swore he was really careless.

Xia Yujie felt that this was a bit outrageous, but he didn't say anything. He just silently added another glass of diesel.

Once it's burned, there will be no meat to eat.

Zenin Naoya spotted Gojo Satoru from the corner of his eye. He sobbed and said incoherently, "Satoru, save me..."

Zenin Naoya's current appearance no longer resembles his original appearance. Suguru Geto took a quick glance and confirmed that he was not someone he knew, so he decisively pretended not to hear anything.

Coming from the direction of the kitchen, it was obvious that he had seen Sheng Wu.

Sheng Wu watched him become like this, so this man definitely deserved it.

"You are……"

Gojo Satoru recalled carefully: "...Who?"

It is really hard to recognize the face of a person with blood all over his face.

"Zenin Naoya." Sukuna introduced himself to me: "Just now I got so angry that I cursed you as a stinky bitch that I cut off your tongue."

The face was accidentally injured.

Gojo Satoru remembered.

"Jay, he's the idiot from Kyoto High School who was tricked by your cursed spirit during the exchange meeting. Do you remember him?"