You Two, Take Him on Together

On the street, passersby saw three handsome young men suddenly appear and were about to ask for a photo.

But their ridiculous way of walking quickly changed their minds.

Suguru Geto walked in front, hands in his pockets and back hunched as if he had a slipped disc.

Gojo Satoru followed close behind, swaying as he drank from a can, like he had a neck injury.

Gojo Sawa was even stranger. He walked backward with his hands clasped behind his head, gazing up at the sky.

"Come to think of it, I can understand why Q, a group of Curse Users, would try to assassinate the Star Plasma Vessel. But why would the Star Religious Group want her dead too? Don't they revere Tengen?"

Gojo Satoru tossed his can into a trash bin and asked in confusion.

Suguru Geto sighed. "Those extremists revere the so-called pure Lady Tengen. In their eyes, merging with the Star Plasma Vessel would be a desecration of Lady Tengen!"

"Huh? Tengen has merged with a Star Plasma Vessel before. That old woman isn't pure to begin with, is she?"

"Sawa, you need to show some respect for Lady Tengen!"

"Yeah, yeah, I know~"

"If you ask me, we should just wipe out all those groups!"

"That's going too far, Satoru!"

Suguru Geto sighed helplessly. "Many members of the Star Religious Group are non-sorcerers. As sorcerers, slaughtering non-sorcerers without cause is a serious crime!"

Gojo Sawa scoffed. "If they're in my way, then it's not without cause!"

"By the way, what's the Star Plasma Vessel's name again... Riko Amanai?"

"Yeah, she's a middle schooler."

"It's a pity she has to shoulder this so-called mission at such a young age!"

"The higher-ups ordered us to fulfill the target's every request as much as possible before the merger!"

"Pfft!"

Gojo Sawa and Gojo Satoru spat in disgust at the same time.

"Those old geezers and that old woman Tengen are doing something so shameless, yet they still insist on putting on this phony show. It's disgusting!"

Unusually, Suguru Geto didn't remind the two to watch their language.

As they talked, the three reached their assigned location.

"Rock, paper, scissors!"

Suguru Geto held up scissors and smiled. "Looks like it's my turn. But with you two brothers' terrible personalities, I'm clearly the better choice!"

"Quit talking nonsense!"

"Likewise!"

Suguru Geto headed to the floor where the target was, keeping in touch with Gojo Satoru by phone along the way.

Just as Suguru Geto stepped out of the elevator and finally pushed open the door to the room on the Star Plasma Vessel's floor—

A blinding flash of fire flickered before his eyes.

Boom—

Gojo Sawa and Gojo Satoru looked at the building exploding behind them. They knew without asking that it was the floor where Suguru Geto was.

"Are you still alive?"

Gojo Satoru's calm voice came through the phone.

Suguru Geto remained composed. "I'm alive. I still haven't paid off what I owe for Playful Cloud!"

"What about the Star Plasma Vessel?"

"Over there!"

Gojo Sawa pointed toward a distant figure. Through his Six Eyes, he could see a girl falling from the sky.

Suguru Geto summoned three octopus Cursed Spirits to break the window, then jumped down without hesitation.

A person in a white uniform emerged from the smoke-filled room.

He was Kang Jun, a Q Organization fighter.

"Don't blame me. Blame Tengen!"

"Hm?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kang Jun suddenly saw Suguru Geto sitting on the back of a Flying Manta Ray Cursed Spirit, holding the Star Plasma Vessel in his arms.

Looking at the floor, which had been left in ruins by the explosion, Suguru Geto felt a headache coming on.

"Could you please not make such a mess? I was just reprimanded this morning!"

Then he looked down at the unconscious girl in his arms. "So this is the Star Plasma Vessel?"

She was so young, at the brightest point in her life, yet she was expected to give up her life for the future of the Jujutsu Society.

There was no doubt that this went against Suguru Geto's beliefs.

For a moment, Suguru Geto felt troubled.

"Hey! From your uniform, you must be a student at Jujutsu High, right? Hand over that brat, or I'll kill you!"

Kang Jun's threat interrupted Suguru Geto's thoughts.

Seeing Kang Jun's confident expression, Suguru Geto couldn't help but smile mischievously.

"Sorry, I can't quite hear you. Could you come a little closer?"

Meanwhile, Gojo Sawa and Gojo Satoru had run into trouble too.

Countless sharp throwing knives flew toward their backs, but every single one stopped twenty centimeters away.

Outside the railing, a masked man in a white uniform smiled with his eyes and applauded, exuding the air of a powerful fighter.

He was Bayer, a Q Organization fighter.

"So you're the legendary Six Eyes Twins of the Gojo Clan? Impressive, impressive. I hear you're strong. Let's see if that's true."

Gojo Sawa tilted his head. "Who are you talking to?"

Bayer smiled confidently. "Doesn't matter. You two, take me on together!"

Gojo Sawa and Gojo Satoru exchanged a glance.

"Is he always this brave?"

"I don't know him. How would I know?!"

Meanwhile, Suguru Geto had finished the fight without breaking a sweat.

He took out a cup, made himself some coffee, added a sugar cube, then sat on the sofa and leisurely enjoyed it.

His elegant yet flamboyant manner seemed especially out of place in a room that looked like a ruin.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the Star Plasma Vessel and her maid, Misato Kuroi, were still unconscious.

"Kiss me, come on, give me a kiss..."

Suguru Geto's Cursed Spirit, Fungus, looked like a pile of deformed heads. It wrapped Kang Jun tightly, while the pair of bright red lips at the top kept inching toward his face.

Kang Jun was on the verge of breaking down.

"Please, I'm begging you, listen to me! I was wrong, I really was!"

"I'll never be a Curse User again! I'll leave Q! Better yet, I'll go home and become a farmer!"

"Hey! Don't pretend you can't hear me!"

Suguru Geto took a sip of coffee, completely ignoring Kang Jun's pleas.

Kang Jun shouted furiously, "You little brat! You'd better know what's good for you. Mr. Bayer is already here. He's the strongest fighter in the Q Organization!"

Beep, beep, beep...

Suguru Geto raised his phone. "Is this the Bayer you mean?"

On the screen, two white-haired men grinned foolishly at the camera. A man behind them was slumped on the ground, unconscious.

"...Yes, that's him."

Kang Jun answered calmly, his face ashen.

Inside a building in the distance.

Looking at the smoking floor where the Star Plasma Vessel was, Shiu Kong said blandly, "It's already started?"

Then he looked at the muscular man beside him. "When are you going to make your move?"

The man grinned, tugging at the scar at the corner of his mouth. He looked both fierce and imposing.

"Let those small fry wear them down first. With two pairs of Six Eyes there, they've got no chance of succeeding anyway!"

Shiu Kong suddenly asked, "You couldn't do it either?"

The man froze, suddenly remembering a snowy day from many years ago.

Those two pairs of eyes, like the farthest reaches of the sky, had spotted him the instant he appeared behind them.

The man smiled. "Who knows..."