Is your best friend also a handsome white-haired guy with no face?

The corpse of his best friend was used and insulted, and the regret of his negligent handling of the corpse still remained in his heart. Gojo Satoru looked at the black-haired man who said good night to him with a triumphant smile, but his mood calmed down miraculously.

In this state, it doesn't mean that the emotions and memories between him and Xia Youjie have disappeared because of others' wanton use of anger.

Instead, it remained clearly in his heart like a frozen flame.

The anger was still burning, but, through the words of the fake in front of him, Gojo Satoru suddenly realized one thing.

Jie's body was indeed manipulated by that brain, but the one he saw was not a fake.

That one is definitely the genuine Xia Youjie.That was confirmed by both Six Eyes and his soul, and there could be no falsehood.

Since it was the imposter in front of him who conspired with the curse spirits to seal him, then, the real one...

After realizing this, Gojo Satoru suddenly calmed down, and at the same time he looked disgusted with the guy who had just put his head back in front of him, a little arrogant smile appeared on the corner of his lips strangely, it didn't look like he was in prison and about to be sealed man of.

"It's too slow, how long are you going to be at the mercy of others." Gojo Satoru opened his bright blue eyes and asked coldly, "I will sleep, but you should come too, Jie— —”

"!!"

The man with the stitches on his head stared wide-eyed in surprise.

Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to the six-eyed nonsense of this generation, but at the moment when the name of the dead person was called out by the person he had the deepest bond with during his lifetime, the flesh/body he used really had a strong surge of emotion , Strange commotion.

Before he realized it, the fingers of his right hand were already curled up, ready to move, so hard that the outline of the bulging blue blood vessels on his arm could be clearly seen.

But the horrified curser couldn't care less about it.

He stared blankly at a figure that seemed to respond to Gojo Satoru's call, floating in the air, and silhouetted in the air between the two of them.

Her long black hair was half-tied into a bun, with the rest hanging behind her shoulders, and the ends of her hair curled up.The dark black monk's robe, the five golden and green cassocks, and the feet with foot bags and wooden clogs are all familiar to him, the monk's attire.The slender eyebrows and handsome appearance that looked at him indifferently were exactly the same as the body he was using, with only one difference——

The man's forehead was smooth, with no seams.

So his identity is ready to be revealed.

"You are, how is it possible! Xia Youjie——" The Curser suddenly realized that Six Eyes wasn't talking nonsense just now.He has never seen such a dangerous situation beyond his control since he has been dormant for thousands of years. His pupils constricted suddenly, and his mind was confused for a while, but he instinctively did not get confused. He still realized what the urgent task was, made a decisive and correct judgment, and blurted out Instruction, "Prison gate border, close..."

Gojo Satoru is still bound by the prison gate.

So what if this incantation user who doesn't know what state appears.Even though he is likely to be the real Xia Youjie, he has the same authority to control the prison gate as himself who uses his flesh/body, and he doesn't know how to release the correct command from the state where the prison gate has captured the conjurer !

The most urgent thing is to directly seal off the six eyes that are so powerful that they get in the way. I don’t know what’s going on, and it’s not too late to deal with the extra magic spell users later——

It's a pity that the abacus of the curser parasitic in other people's corpses failed again.

He is clear-headed, but it is not as good as others coming prepared.

Besides, so what if he was sane.

The flesh/body he is using now is not his own flesh/body.

The Curse Master's voice froze immediately in the next second.

The order to "close the door" of the prison gate that was restraining Wujo Wu could not be issued completely, not because of any change of will, but because of purely physiological reasons.

The Xia Youjie who appeared didn't say a word, just stood between him and Wujo Wu, blocked Wujo Wu who was bound by the prison gate with his body, and then——

He raised his right hand and choked his own neck fiercely.

Almost at the same time, the Curser also felt the same suffocation.

His brain lost control of his flesh/body in an instant, and his right hand violently raised, strangling his neck as fiercely as the person in front of him.

The force was so severe that it seemed that the cervical spine was directly cut off, and the head was broken from the body.

Regardless of the huge strength of life, it is enough to strangle an ordinary person to death, and naturally it has reached the level of suppressing the vibration of the vocal cords.

Because it was his own body/body that was attacking him, the curse master parasitic in it didn't react to the change of his body/body at all, and the curse spirit that he prepared to release at Xia Youjie defensively couldn't be used, so he was attacked by his right hand. Pinch it firmly.

Are body/body and soul one?The soul gave the command, so the flesh/body will follow?

When he didn't notice for a moment, he was seized by the instinct remaining in his flesh/body for a moment of control.

What is the means by which he can reappear here... seance?

It is not uncommon for a super curse master who has controlled the Panxing Cult to have such a back-up.

But it's too good to be true.Not to mention other people, even those two dead girls were not found.

Because of his long life, the curser, who is still knowledgeable, reluctantly thinks, and in the suffocation of the parasitic flesh/body, he reluctantly turns his eyes to look at the real Xia Youjie who appeared on the opposite side, who did not know how to appear.

All the changes were only in the blink of an eye, and he had no way of making effective countermeasures to such emergencies.

The two stood facing each other, pinching each other's necks, the scene was very strange.

"Jay!"

Wujo Wutiao, who was blocked by the real Xia Youjie and bound by the prison gate, roared, as if he was worried about something.

The curse master was brought back to consciousness by these words, struggling to regain control of the parasitic flesh/body, barely squeezed out of his throat the command to manipulate the magic tool and continue to completely seal Gojo Satoru.

As long as the six eyes of this generation are sealed, everything is nothing to fear!

The curse master who has been planning for thousands of years struggled for this, and tried to break away the right hand pinching his neck with his left hand, forcibly controlling the vocal cords of this body, and squeezed out a hoarse and broken voice with almost suffocating strength : "Prison, gate...prison gate, close..."

But the real Xia Youjie's movements were faster than his strenuous words.

The man with long black hair and smooth forehead didn't seem to notice the suffocation. He maintained this suicidal posture and stretched out his left hand coldly.

The black sleeves were hanging down, and in the air above the palm of his left hand, there seemed to be a vortex-like distortion flashing for a moment, and then a black cube that did not exist suddenly appeared floating there.

Inky color.

It is the same size as the prison gate before it was opened.

There is also a familiar seam on the skyward side.

This is--

The curser's eyes widened again.

No one knew what it was better than him.

That's supposed to be stored somewhere, the prison gate of the inner...!A thought flashed through his mind.Could it be... Tianyuan...?

Not good.

He gritted his teeth, trying hard to squeeze out the last command syllable from his increasingly stubborn right hand, thinking, it doesn't matter, so what if he got this.

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu didn't know the instructions, and without Tiannihoko or the black rope, it was impossible to forcibly open the prison gate, even if there was a "li" equivalent to the back door, it was useless.Those two things were already disposed of by Gojo Satoru, who shot himself in the foot...!

However, his expectations were once again dashed.

The black cube is quietly suspended in the air.

Xia Youjie didn't even look at his manipulated corpse.

With his backhand, he took out a strangely shaped, curved short blade from his sleeve, and stabbed sharply and quickly at the sutures on the black cube suspended in the air.

what is that……!

The curse master stared wide-eyed, but he couldn't find any magic equipment with matching characteristics from his memory.

In an instant, at the point of contact between the two, a dazzling white light burst out like a stream of light.

The gust of wind that came from nowhere stirred up everyone's hair and clothes.

The huge amount of magic power that can be clearly perceived and disappeared in the blink of an eye from the white light that obscures the vision seems to imply something, making people vaguely guess the purpose of that strange and unfamiliar magic tool.

...It's incredible that there are other fish that slipped through the net besides Tennihoko and Black Rope.

It seems that [-]% of the seals failed.

The curse master narrowed his eyes, and found that the hold on his neck by his right hand had disappeared at this moment.

It hung down, trembling slightly, as if it had exhausted its strength.The Curse Master, who was snatched away from the result, was a little annoyed, and didn't bother to feel the exhausted part of his body that seemed to have lost all his strength. After pinching out the fingerprints of blood congestion under the skin, and finding that neither pinching the main artery nor crushing the throat will not bring the danger of scrapping the body, I didn't care about it.

"...the door is closed."

He had a premonition and coughed, but he still finished reading the instructions of the prison gate seal hoarsely.He didn't receive the message that the seal was successful, and he didn't rush forward. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and took a step back vigilantly, waiting for the white light in front of him to dissipate.

In just a few seconds, the white light that blocked the vision disappeared.

Unexpectedly, there was no attack on the head.The Curser who was ready to fight, the first thing he heard was the greeting from the young man who was so gentle that he seemed to be reminiscing about the past.Its content seems to be answering Gojo Satoru's previous question.

"I won't let you fall asleep, Wu." Xia Youjie stretched out his right hand to support the outer prison gate that had retracted to its original cube shape, and the dark inner prison gate was also quietly suspended in his left hand. palm.The man with long black hair stood in front of him with his back to Six Eyes, turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru, his voice was as warm as the wind blowing across the grass in summer, "Long time no see."

The white-haired young man who had escaped grinned, moved his wrists that were tied behind his back before, took a step forward, and stood beside Xia Youjie, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Facing the Curse Master who was looking at them and frowning in annoyance, Gojo Satoru seemed to ignore him at all, just glanced indifferently, and focused on the person beside him On the side of his face, he spoke relaxed words to the people beside him.

His tone swept away the condensed madness of killing and exorcising the curse before, and he was as energetic as a boy:

"Welcome back, Jay."