Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

The Satoru figure gained a new soul.

The eyes opened, and the pale blue eyes that were supposed to be the same as Gojo Satoru's turned into brown-red.

The cursed mark on Ryomen Sukuna's body did not appear on his body.

He looked around, smiling arrogantly, "So this is what Six Eyes feels like. No wonder everyone thinks it's so difficult to deal with."

Under the perception of the six eyes, the flow of all the magical energy around him became clearer. This new experience made him a little addicted.

“I feel like my whole body is filled with power and my blood is boiling!”

He didn't care at all and was completely naked.

Gojo Satoru was somewhat concerned.

So between giving clothes and pretending to ignore it, Gojo Satoru chose to extend his finger.

Maybe I can turn this Sukuna into ashes with one move.

A hand grabbed his.

It is life without anything.

Her blindfold was still in place, but she simply pushed Gojo Satoru's fingers back down.

This is the useless tacit understanding that has been developed during this period of time.

She knew that Gojo Satoru wanted to silence her.

With his hand restrained, Gojo Satoru could only watch as Sukuna excitedly rushed out of the door using his body.

"...Xiaoshengwu, if he goes out like this and is seen by others, I will be the one to suffer..."

This is really inappropriate.

He is the only one who can lose face.

No one else is allowed to throw it!

Ikumushi pulled off the blindfold and threw it to Gojo Satoru: "It's okay, you can close your eyes and pretend he doesn't exist."

The sunlight cast a shadow on the ground.

The white hair gradually turned pink and the skin color became darker.

This Sukuna did not use Gojo Satoru's image. He chose to use his own appearance and feel the sunlight a thousand years later.

"Ryuseiwu." Sukuna said somewhat unhappily, "You seem to have never asked me which period of Ryoumen Sukuna I am."

Still need to ask?

She could guess it.

Refer to the growth stages of insects and think about what is missing.

The one in front of him is most likely Sukuna, the Fallen Angel who has been dead for several years and has not yet been conquered by all the major families.

Shengwu replied lazily: "There is no difference, you know."

We're all going to die in the end anyway.

Sukuna sneered: "How can there be no difference? At least fate has never favored me."

It didn't happen before, and it doesn't happen now.

He had his back to everyone, so he couldn't see Tianyuan's gloom, nor could he see Zuosuo's thoughtful look.

Of course, he didn't have time to see the reactions of the two old guys.

At such an important moment, he only wanted to look at his own heart.

"Hey, Long Shengwu."

"Ok?"

"If possible, please be my savior."

In the sunlight, the figure began to become transparent.

It’s not that he gave up his hard-earned freedom and life, but that this body has reached the end of its life.

Sheng Wu only promised to give him a body, but did not promise a lifespan for the body.

One finger per minute.

The shadow on the ground grew fainter and fainter, but Ryoumen Sukuna seemed not to notice.

He opened his arms to embrace the sunshine.

"I am used to this life now, and there will be no chance of meeting again. Only the love in my heart will linger until death. Everything is hard to exist, impermanence is like the tail of a flower, the empty cicada is like this world, and the disillusionment is like the morning glow."

"I'll go ahead."

The golden light of the barrier flickered twice.

With the new replenishment of magical power, the barrier grew a lot in a short period of time.

"What was that bunch of gibberish he just said?"

Shengwu's words broke the somewhat heavy atmosphere.

Seeing that she really didn't understand, Gojo Satoru explained seriously: "It's Waka."

"Oh, you're human."

Isn't it a waka poem but a pentasyllabic poem?

There's no need to look down on her literary accomplishment, right?

Gojo Satoru scratched his head.

Want to translate?

No need.

"Hehe, I forgot." He clenched his fist and tapped his head, sticking out a small piece of tongue, trying to get away with it: "I am such an idiot~"

Tianyuan opened his mouth.

She wanted to translate for Ikunoshi, but looking at Gojo Satoru's expression, it seemed unnecessary.

So she could only remain quiet.

Shengwu no longer worried about what the poem meant. She threw the prison gate to Nose and motioned for him to go in.

Don't waste her energy.

Xusuo understood that he was powerless to change the situation now, and how long he could live depended entirely on Shengwu's mood.

Also because of the dissipation of Sukuna in the early stage, he didn't say anything more, and took the prison door to the corner to open it himself.

In the blink of an eye, the prison gate fell to the ground and the noose disappeared on the spot.

Tianyuan felt somewhat uncomfortable when he saw this scene.

She still couldn't help but speak: "Long Shengwu, do you know who the sealed person is in Yumenjiang?"

During the Heian period, after the monk Genshin passed away, his flesh and blood turned into the prison gate.

Later, Yumenjiang was in the volcano. After meeting Louhu, Lusuo asked Louhu to take Yumenjiang out.

In other words, the Jujutsu world once sealed a person with the Prison Gate, and then threw the Prison Gate into a volcano, with no intention of that person being rescued.

The fact that Ryomen Sukuna was able to leave twenty fingers behind means that the one who was sealed could not be Ryomen Sukuna.

Ikumu poked Gojo Satoru: "How did the last Rokugan die?"

"I killed several special-grade cursed spirits and perished together with the curse master."

"What about the next one?" Sheng Wu continued to ask.

"Die together with the head of the Zenin family." Gojo Satoru replied with a smile.

"Again……"

"Xiaoshengwu, she mentioned the sealed person at this time, obviously she has nothing to do with the Gojo family." Gojo Satoru refused to continue to read the history of the death of the six eyes: "Not every six eyes is as strong as me."

The unlimited techniques of the other six eyes are manual and need to be turned on and off by oneself.

Gojo Satoru's is automatic and he can form seals with one hand. This is the most obvious difference.

Even if Megumi Fushiguro completely mastered the ten shadow techniques, he could not do what his predecessor did and die together with the Rokugan.

Shengwu said "Oh", "Then I know. The last person sealed in the prison gate should be Yuji Itadori Yuji's father."

This one sentence made Gojo Satoru confused.

"what?"

Why is there still matter about Hisahito’s father?

Thinking of the noose, Gojo Satoru returned to normal.

If you have a mother like this, then your father can't be an ordinary person.

Sheng Wu pointed to Tian Yuan: "This, assimilation of immortality, indirect eternal life."

Then he pointed at Yumenjiang: "This, a new brain transplant and another life, indirect immortality."

Then he pointed at the prison gate and said, "The last one, reincarnated with memories, indirectly achieving eternal life, is there something wrong with that?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head repeatedly.

No problem.

There was a flash of surprise in Tianyuan's eyes.

Why does Sheng Wu even know such a thing?

There was no way that Zuo Suo could say this to her.

"The last person sealed in the prison gate was Yuji Yuji's father, and then what?" Shengwu said nonchalantly: "Lock Nozomi in there, wouldn't it be good for the couple to live in the same room?"

Isn't this a case of sleeping in the same bed in life but being able to be buried in the same grave in death?

"Then do you know why your father was sealed?"