Do I Look Like I'm Fine?

"This guy—he's completely incapable of doing manzai with us!!"

"Ahhh-- Little Mo, you shouldn't be like this!"

"I refuse to adapt to this guy's Cursed Technique —this is based on the 72nd additional rule of the three major rules and one hundred and thirty-two minor rules of the Little Mo Eight-Handled Sword and the Little Deity General Little Demon. For disgusting and nauseating Cursed Technique that are not life-threatening, I can choose not to add the adapted moves to the move list."

Did I really set up that many additional rules?

Yes, there are.

"I now strongly suspect that you added it!"

"That's completely wrong. I can think about our past with you carefully."

"... Michizane be me who added it?"

Xuan stroked his chin. Yes, he had indeed given Mahoraga a lot of instructions and rules, but that was not Xuan's original intention. After Mahoraga got used to Xuan's slang, he developed a set of three major rules and one hundred and thirty-two minor rules.

Moreover, now, under the influence of Takaba's Cursed Technique, even if he didn't add anything, Mahoraga, who has adapted to the Cursed Technique, can turn black into white, saying that he didn't want to adapt, and that the rules added by Mahoraga himself were added by Xuan.

"Sukuna!!"

Itadori grabbed Sukuna's hand immediately—while Sukuna nonchalantly blocked Itadori's incoming fist.

Although his Cursed Technique was suppressed, Sukuna's power was still far greater than Itadori's.

"Kid... I'm watching manzai (Japanese stand-up comedy). If you want to do anything... wait until the guy upstairs comes down."

Having been beaten to a pulp, Sukuna simply picked at his ear, then stared emotionlessly at Itadori and Fushiguro beside him.

"If a fight breaks out in the spectator stands, even the comedians will start to doubt themselves."

A tense atmosphere arose simultaneously in the stands and below.

Even Takaba knew at this moment that the situation was not good.

"Speaking of which, who is that guy?"

Takaba walked to Xuan's side, lowered his voice slightly, and asked Xuan.

"Ryomen Sukuna? Just a defeated opponent who just escaped."

Xuan didn't speak, but pointed to the Ryomen Sukuna below the stage.

The Ryomen Sukuna below the stage did not refute this. As the Cursed Technique was dispelled, Itō Mamoru and Yuta Okkotsu appeared in the stands. In the middle of the crowded stands was Sukuna himself, surrounded by five black and one white figures.

Click.

"Didn't you want to continue our comedic duel? If I let this guy run wild, I won't be able to fully enjoy being funny."

"Oh! Is that so?"

"Probably."

Gen leaned back in his chair in the audience, with Itō Mamoru and Yuta Okkotsu sitting to his left and right—while a bewildered Sukuna appeared on the stage.

Good luck with your performance!

Before Sukuna could say anything more, the curtain fell, and the grand theater where they were located was transformed into a live broadcast venue. All the members of the Jujutsu High team took their seats in the broadcast room.

--After the black screen lit up, Sukuna, who looked like a small mountain, stood in the middle of the city.

"Open!"

Flames shot towards the building in an instant—and at this critical moment...

"Wifi!!!"

With his outstretched arms, Takaba instantly grew larger and appeared in front of the building—flames slammed into his chest muscles, while Takaba simply straightened his chest.

"Scare!"

The bodysuit completely covered Takaba Takaba time, and the flames that ignited shot into Takaba's chest like beams of light, while the "stove" gradually dissipated.

With a wave of his hand, Takaba's flames instantly dissipated into a sky full of Cursed Energy.

"Scare!"

"Ha!"

Just as Sukuna was about to speak, the sound that came out turned into a battle roar.

Click.

Sukuna swung his two left arms, his fists slamming into Takaba's side, sending Takaba flying.

Takaba didn't care at all. He crossed his hands and a beam of light, like Wi-Fi, struck Sukuna's body. In a spasm, Sukuna's body gradually shrank.

"Scare!"

Takaba seized the opportunity and delivered a chop to Sukuna's head. Then, Sukuna grabbed his bodysuit and threw him away.

Boom!

As dust billowed up from the forest, Takaba struggled to his feet—and the viewers in the live stream saw Takaba current location.

Takaba stood up again, his hands forming a cross, and light burst forth once more, but Sukuna waved his hand and casually swatted the light away.

You lost!

"Yes... if the beam of light can't hit you, then I only have one move left--"

Takaba's figure appeared behind Sukuna in an instant.

A large burst of laser light erupted from Sukuna's chest— Takaba swung the long sword he held in his hand, then gently tilted his head back.

"The ghosts of the mountains and forests howl in despair."

"The well field and the dragon hide a treasured sword,"

"Slay the Ryomen Sukuna."

Snap!

"Mogami River!"

As Sukuna fell backward, Takaba and Sukuna arrived at a new location.

Click.

In the tatami-floored room, Sukuna finally understood Takaba's Cursed Technique for the first time.

After realizing that he had been caught by Gen, Sukuna lost the desire to escape. Now that he still had time, he could turn his body into Cursed Object again. As long as the Cursed Object was still there, he could still fulfill Uraume's wishes.

However, in Superhero, pulling out one's own finger or engaging in any other "R-shaped" behavior is completely unacceptable.

This resulted in Sukuna being unable to keep up with Takaba's Cursed Technique and even being unable to escape.

"Hey, I'm telling you, how about we hold a hot spring event?"

Sukuna placed her hands on her thighs, looking at Takaba had suddenly spoken.

"Us...?"

"Look, you can freeze ice and start a fire. If we put your ice on your fire and keep heating the water, we can make a hot spring!"

Superhero's influence came very quickly. Before Sukuna could even process what had happened last time, Takaba had already pushed him to the next scene in a great hurry.

This guy's Cursed Technique is to change the world through "jokes".

If that's the case, then it must have flaws.

All you need to do is damage his confidence.

Sukuna's face curled into a smile—he immediately lunged at Takaba, trying to grab Takaba's shoulders with both hands, but before he could grab him, Takaba elbowed him in the chin.

Sukuna was knocked away by an elbow strike, staggered two steps, and lunged forward again—this time he was struck in the side abdomen by a side blow.

Sukuna, still unrepentant, lunged forward again, only to be kicked in the abdomen, causing two fingers to spit out violently.

"Vomit..."

Sukuna immediately shoved his finger back and took several steps back, while Takaba turned around and delivered a knee strike.

With the sound of shattering and a rooster crowing, Sukuna collapsed to the ground.

"Ugh... Oh... Ah..."

"Are you alright, Mr. Sukuna?"

Do I look alright?