Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

"Pap-pap-pap-pap."

Sheng Wu raised her hands and applauded, with an extremely sincere smile on her face.

"Congratulations, you have awakened the Great Prophecy!"

"…Huh?" Ieiri Naoko didn't understand what she was talking about.

There were many times when Gojo Satoru doubted his own mental health.

Today he began to doubt Shengwu's mental health for the first time.

She looked like she was crazy.

"It means exactly what it says." Sheng Wu spread his hands: "You dreamed of your future."

Ieiri Naoko was speechless: "I think it was a nightmare. Others might die, but how could someone as powerful as Wu die?"

She couldn't imagine it anyway.

"The plot killed me." Sheng Wu gave the answer.

Most of the Whitebeards...

She glanced at Gojo Satoru.

No, the white-haired cheats must die at key points in the story to promote a more intuitive transformation of the protagonist.

This answer left the other two confused, and they also thought that Shengwu had finally gone crazy under the oppression of the entire sorcery world.

"From the looks of you, it seems like you don't believe what I say."

Sheng Wuyi could see what the two were thinking.

It’s not that Ieiri Nozomi loses her patience, but Gojo Satoru without an eye mask and sunglasses is too easy to understand.

Gojo Satoru shook his head repeatedly: "I believe what Xiaoshengwu said, because I have died once, right?"

Although his last death was because he wanted to escape from the prison gate, that was still considered a death.

"And Jie, Nana Ming, Huiyuan, and Ye Qiangwei, Hui and Junpei, they have all died~"

Some people have died more than once.

Ieiri Naoko was stunned: "When did Nanami die?"

"Just now~"

Kento Nanami returns intact after changing his clothes.

Ieiri Naoko looked up at this reliable junior and suddenly remembered something.

Weren't we dreaming just now?

That would be embarrassing.

But neither of the other two mentioned what had just happened.

Nanami Kento walked into the room, bowed deeply to Izumaki and said, "Thank you for your help, Miss Long. If you need me in the future, please feel free to ask."

Be humble enough when dealing with your savior.

Shengwu did not respond to his words, but turned to look at Ieiri Naoko and asked: "In your nightmare, how did he die?"

"Well... he died in the Shibuya Incident, and was cast into [Transformation without Action] by the Curse Spirit Master."

"What about this?" Sheng Wu pointed at Gojo Satoru again.

"Beheaded."

She said that Ieiri Shoko had awakened the great prophecy technique, and this way of death was very consistent with the original work!

Gojo Satoru suddenly became interested. He leaned closer and asked, "Who killed me, Jie or Xiaosheng Wu?"

"It's Ryoumen Sukuna."

After receiving this unexpected answer, Gojo Satoru felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit.

It would have been a good idea to die at the hands of anyone else, but it was at the hands of Ryomen Sukuna.

How embarrassing!

He would never admit that this was a great prophecy. He simply said: "This is a very illogical nightmare!"

Nanami Kento probably understood what the three people were talking about.

As for how he died, in the Shibuya incident, if Shengwu had not appeared, he would definitely have died at the hands of Zhenren.

Everyone thinks so.

But the fact is the fact.

So he was more inclined to believe that Ieiri Shoko had a nightmare in which Isamu did not appear in Shibuya.

"It's very logical. Sukuna will take out a loan, you know?" Sheng Wuli argued: "He will add a strong restraint to himself in exchange for a pre-swing attack to cut you in half, and then you will die."

"Hmm? What kind of restrictions are you putting on yourself?" Gojo Satoru didn't understand.

"In exchange for the need to chant, make hand seals, and manually adjust the direction of attack, I get a powerful attack that doesn't require chanting, making hand seals, and locking onto the target, cutting you in half."

After hearing Izumi's explanation, Gojo Satoru increasingly believed that Izumi was driven crazy by the responsibility of being the head of the three major families.

He quickly picked up a few new oranges, tasted the sweetest one with super fast hands and handed it to Shengwu.

"Eat some fruit and take a break, young man." He smiled gently, "Young man, don't carry so many things."

Look at what this has done to the child!

It’s all because of those corrupt and incompetent senior executives!

"I said……"

"Satoru is the unprecedented genius of the Gojo family because he simplified the method of making hand seals." Ieiri Naoko interrupted Shengwu: "But even so, he still made hand seals with one hand."

Gojo Satoru nodded: "Yes, chanting and sealing are originally part of the technique. What I said is not the cost."

As for manually adjusting the direction or something.

Could it be that his virtual form [茈] automatically aims and attacks?

He aimed manually!

You can't say he's cheating just because he has good aim!

"If you feel too much pressure and you trust my and Jay's abilities, you can leave the rest to us."

Gojo Satoru was really worried: "It would be really sad if Xiaoshengwu suddenly became depressed like Jie."

And, can't beat it.

Sheng Wu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Do you think I'm crazy?" She sneered, "No, someone else is crazy."

As for that person's name, if she said it out loud, Gojo Satoru would just think she was even crazier.

"Okay, okay, it's not a big prophecy. I just have nothing to do and I'm just talking nonsense with you guys."

Sheng Wu Xiang has a mental illness setting. She raised her eyebrows and said, "It's time to eat. You can eat the orange yourself. I won't eat it."

Fortunately, she didn't tell any lies, but no one took her seriously.

Alas, what is wrong with this world?

However, other people's opinions did not prevent me from finishing my lunch attentively and taking a nap after a half-hour break.

Enjoy every day of your life.

Sukuna did not go outside the barrier to duel with the angel. With Wan dragging Kurusuka along, he enjoyed his lunch peacefully.

But this lunch was not a peaceful one.

Gojo Satoru squatted opposite Sukuna, staring at him while he ate. Two minutes passed without him saying a word.

Being stared at like this, Sukuna felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

Probably indigestion.

He reluctantly put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped the corners of his lips, and then said: "Angel and I don't have complicated love-hate relationship, we just simply parted ways."

"There's no fun to watch. Can you go back to your own meal?"

Watching him have fun?

Be careful in the mirror!

Gojo Satoru stretched out one leg to the side and turned into a one-legged compass.

He didn't move and continued to stare at Sukuna.

Sukuna couldn't help it.

"What do you want to achieve? Can you tell me directly?" Sukuna gritted his teeth and said, "I can't guess what you want to do!"

If there was a cause and effect, Sukuna could have guessed it.

However, the only recent thing that happened was the angel, and he really couldn't think of any possibility other than [Gojo Satoru wants to see] fun.

"After you finish your meal, let's go fight outside the barrier." Gojo Satoru finally spoke.

"...I shouldn't have offended you, right?"

Is it true that he beat Gojo Satoru?

"I won't fight back. As long as you can kill me, I will give you 1 billion neon coins according to the bounty price."