Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

If he encountered a powerful enemy, then Fushiguro's death would be very worthwhile.

This question made Fushiguro Shier's expression twisted: "I am that powerful enemy."

"...That's okay."

Gojo Satoru held his stomach and laughed silently.

Hahahaha, the effect of this barrier is so interesting, it restricts the strong ones tightly.

But even though he was laughing, he did not forget to rearrange the chess pieces he had played.

That’s how you win!

However, when he tried to pick up the white piece, a finger pushed it down.

There was a crisp "pop" sound.

"Wu, Shengwu has already given you so much, any more would be too much."

Xia Youjie, who was entrusted with an important task, did not let Shengwu down.

Treat every trust well, otherwise there will be no trust in the future.

Gojo Satoru laughed foolishly: "Hehe, I've given in so much, it's okay if you give in again~"

Fushiguro Shigeu didn't care about these things. He could go back to his room and change his clothes while no one was paying attention to him.

"No."

"Jay, aren't we best friends?"

"Not for now."

“…I’m going to beat you up!”

Away from the two idiots, Fushiguro Shier felt the air was a lot lighter.

He walked quickly towards his room and saw a little girl picking flowers on the way. He just glanced at her without stopping.

I have to hurry up, change my clothes and get back to where I was just now, so that I can still prepare lunch in time.

Just as Fushiguro Shigeru was changing his clothes, he heard Sukuna's loud cry.

"Long Shengwu, where are you?!"

"The cook is dead!"

"Come to the garden and save the cook, or there will be no lunch!"

cook?

Fushiguro Shige's movements stopped.

Could it be that Sukuna brought Rimei back?

That's a bit bad.

After changing his clothes, Fushiguro Shigeu immediately rushed to the garden.

Ikumu squatted on the steps and tilted his head to look at Sukuna: "You went out."

Sukuna dropped the body on his shoulder and threw the head in his other hand onto the body.

"Oh, this scar on the forehead, is it from Chanyuan Shenyi?" Sheng Wu couldn't help but laugh: "It fits the original work."

I just don't know if it was Zenin Maki who chopped it this time.

"I don't understand what you are saying. When I came back, I saw a guy carrying the cook's body and running away. Because he was in the barrier, I just taught him a lesson."

Sukuna pointed to the head and said, "This was tied to the cook and I took it with me."

"It seems that the yellow-haired jerk didn't want to carry his body, so another guy carried the body away first, and I ran into him when he was carrying it again."

"The yellow-haired rubbish, the guy from this morning, did you put him back?"

Shengwu shook his head: "He ran away on his own."

Sukuna didn't really care.

After all, he doesn't like garbage.

"Let's rescue the cook first." He pointed at Fushiguro Shier's body: "The ingredients are still on the way."

The Cursed King can't drive.

Of course, this is mainly because Yuji Itadori did not take a driver's license test, so he was unable to obtain the corresponding information.

"No need to revive. The cook came back before you."

As Izumi finished his words, Fushiguro Shigeru had already arrived at the garden.

Looking at those on the ground and then at those standing, Sukuna realized that he was redundant.

He said, "Okay, I'll go back and find that woman."

In order to bring the cook back, Sukuna left Wan behind.

Now that things were resolved in another way, he still wanted to bring Wan back.

Otherwise he still wouldn't be able to have lunch.

Ikumushi walked to the head, plucked a strand of hair, held it up and asked Fushiguro Shiori: "Are you going to revive your brother?"

After seeing this head, Shengwu finally understood what kind of trouble had happened to Fushiguro Shigeki.

Ever since he awakened his awareness of finishing off the enemy, Fushiguro Jyouji always directly chops off the enemy's head.

As a result, I was harmed by this subconsciousness.

Fushiguro Shiji did not answer immediately.

He was recalling and thinking.

"How did your brother get the scar on his head? He can actually survive in such a dangerous place." Sheng Wu exclaimed in amazement: "He's quite lucky."

There is a cross scar on Zenyuan Shinichi's forehead, which is similar to the pattern of cuts on a mushroom.

One look is enough to tell how badly he was injured.

"I cut it."

This answer left Sheng Wu silent.

"When I left Zenyuan's house, he wanted to kill me, saying that I had been living without dignity and it would be better for me to just die."

"Actually, what he said makes sense, but I would die with regret if I died in Zenyuan's house."

"He had a fight with me, he lost, and from then on he treated me as dead."

Fushiguro Shigeu doesn't have much affection for his brother.

Chanyuan Shinyi's strength is among the strongest in the Chanyuan family.

If he wasn't from a side branch, Zenin Naoya wouldn't necessarily be the future head of the family.

Fushiguro Shigeki has been discriminated against and abused since childhood, and was thrown into a group of cursed spirits to fend for himself.

He and his genius brother had no overlap in life, so naturally there was no affection between them.

If I have to talk about feelings, I can only say that Fushiguro Shigeki hates all people with the last name Zenin.

"Oh, so we want to resurrect him?" Sheng Wu asked again.

This time it was Fushiguro who remained silent.

Ikumu twisted the hair around and around, while with his other hand he frantically pulled the hair of the corpse, Fushiguro Shinobu.

Judging from his reaction, I don’t know how many times he will die, so I’d better save a few more.

And her blood cannot be forgotten.

Shengwu's fingers circled around the head of the corpse, Fushiguro Shigeki, and a few drops of blood floated in the air and returned to her body.

"Miss, I hate the people of the Zenin family." Fushiguro Shigeki said in a low voice.

Sheng Wu nodded: "I know, your son's surname can be anything, as long as it's not Chanyuan."

"I hate the Zenin family, but... until today I suddenly realized that it seems that I only left there physically, but my soul is still there being tortured."

When he left the Zen temple, he wanted to live with more dignity and live like a human being.

However, his soul was branded with the mark of [Zen Temple].

Shengwu throws away the hair that has been plucked and then plucks new hair.

Does she seem like the type of person who enjoys hearing people dissect their inner thoughts?

This kind of thing is clearly what Geto Suguru is good at.

Humph! I shouldn't have paid any attention to Sukuna!

"Miss."

Shengwu covered his ears with one hand: "Deaf."

"If it's not too much trouble, please revive him, Miss."

It doesn’t matter if you are branded, you can remove it bit by bit.

He now has a place to recuperate, and is no longer stuck in a garbage dump, with no one to turn to for help.

A godless person like him has never seen any savior.

But fortunately, I was able to come back to life, have another way of living, and get more light.

It must be that beautiful lady, whose spirit in heaven is protecting him.

"His life or death has no impact on me." Fuguro Shier explained his thoughts: "I just don't want to be a cold-blooded and heartless person like those guys."