Time flies by quickly, and it rains again this year.
The change of seasons makes the air become damp and cold, but what is even colder is the human heart.
Undercover exposed...
The result of Satoru Gojo investigation is [three people].
One Higher-Ups of Kyoto... there should be another student.
But he couldn't find out who the last one was.
Utahime Iori stood in the parking lot, staring at Sky Manipulation through the rolling door. What was she looking at when she couldn't see Sky Manipulation?
She is thinking about something...
Who is it, who will betray Jujutsu High and betray Jujutsu Society.
What is the picture? Why? Why?
She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't know where the teaching was bad.
The undercover investigation was actually very easy. She was almost certain that the betrayer was the user behind Mechamaru - Kokichi Muta.
It's not that he is too suspicious, but that there is no need for others to be suspicious.
To be honest... she would rather this child was not an undercover agent.
But after all, you still have to go see the situation for yourself and swallow your doubts.
The sound of footsteps sounded in the empty garage, interrupting Utahime Iori's thoughts and he raised his eyes.
Not far away are three students.
Megumi Fushiguro, Nobara Kugisaki, and Sukuna's Vessel...
Utahime Iori couldn't help but shift her gaze behind the pink-haired man, because she couldn't ignore the two guys following Yuji Itadori's butt.
One person was wearing scantily clad clothes, but was wearing a uniform specially modified by Jujutsu High, and the other, who was not human, was also wearing a dark coat.
The two of them are Cursed Womb: Death Paintings, Eso and Kechizu who were brought back by Satoru Gojo and forced to become students.
Of course, it was done in secret.
Otherwise, if the undercover finds out, Choso's situation will become precarious.
Utahime Iori was notified by Satoru Gojo just before coming here. Now that he has seen these two strange... human beings, to be honest, it is difficult for him to accept this setting in a short period of time.
"Here he comes..."
"You should have heard Satoru Gojo talk about the traitor, so I won't go into details."
"I am a non-combatant. Please come with me to the hideout of Kokichi Muta... which is Mechamaru."
Seeing everyone nodding, Utahime Iori stopped staying and strode towards the basement, approaching the hiding place that Kokichi Muta had told Jujutsu High.
But the closer it gets, the slower Utahime Iori's pace becomes.
She still doesn't want to believe that child Kokichi Muta is an undercover agent...
Until she stood in front of the door.
"This is it."
she said.
A drop of cold sweat couldn't help but drip from her forehead, she was nervous.
Basement The cold, moldy stench, and dim environment all stimulated her heart.
It also caused her movements to become slower and stiffer.
When her palms were pressed against the handle, the coldness made her feel even more uncomfortable.
But in the end... she still opened the door.
Utahime Iori closed his eyes and pulled outwards. Upon seeing this, Itadori and others rushed inside at the same time, protecting Utahime Iori who was a non-combatant while quickly controlling the scene.
But after entering the interior, everyone was stunned...
Under the dim light, there was only a solitary chair. Not to mention people, not even a mouse could be seen!
Got fooled!
Utahime Iori Looking at the empty room, the thought "Sure enough," just emerged, and the thought of "How could this be so" was already completely suppressed in my heart.
Kokichi Muta... confirmed as a traitor.
Japan There is a place on the other side, this is the space under the dam, where a person lies in the bathtub and rests with his eyes closed, recharging his energy for the next thing.
His skin was completely wrinkled, not like wrinkles after aging, but as ugly as being burned by fire and carved with a knife.
He is waiting for someone to come.
Today is the end of everything, and it will also be the new beginning of everything... it will definitely be.
Suddenly, footsteps came from the space, and Kokichi Muta couldn't help but frown.
It was for two people. He took a deep breath and rolled his eyelids.
He looked at the person coming...
One person is wearing Monk's Robe, and the other person is covered in stitches.
It is Special Grade Curse User Suguru Geto, and Special Grade Cursed Spirit Mahito.
Kokichi Muta squinted his eyes. No matter how many times he saw it, he was still shocked. That [Suguru Geto] was not dead. He didn't know whether Satoru Gojo was passing on false information, or whether this guy had deceived that man using a method that even Satoru Gojo didn't know.
But there is no doubt that Suguru Geto is still alive.
But he doesn't care, he only cares about another thing.
The Cursed Technique of Cursed Spirit next to it--[Idle Transfiguration]!
As long as he passes through that Cursed Technique, his complete soul can reshape his broken body.
This sickly body has tortured him for seventeen years... Seventeen years, five months and six days!
Nothing can be done by trapping him in this rotting body!
I can't stand up, I can't move, I'm missing an arm.
Even basking in the moonlight will burn your skin!
He is so eager to regain his life, even for a minute or a second!
He wanted to stand up and see the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, see the stars in the sky with his own eyes, and see the bright moonlight with his own eyes.
He wants to run, jump, stand in the sun and be himself.
He wants to live and live like a human being.
He wanted to see the girl, wanted to stand in front of her.
Instead... not like a ghost that can only breathe and stay in this moldy and smelly Basement waiting to die slowly!
He wants to live! Live! Live!!!
He would survive by any means necessary, and then tell the girl personally what he was thinking.
Definitely...
"What are you waiting for... I thought you all had forgotten about me."
His words were extremely harsh, and there was no politeness between them. After all, both parties were in a relationship of mutual use.
He was too lazy to pretend to be polite to these scumbags.
"How is that possible? You know very well how terrifying the power of Binding Vow is, don't you?"
Suguru Geto walked over easily, with his hands in his wide sleeves, as if he didn't care at all about Kokichi Muta's stinging words.
On the contrary, Mahito kept waving his arms on the way here, dispelling the smell around him while showing disgust.
"Ah... it still smells musty. Can't you take a shower to get rid of the smell?"
After realizing that he couldn't get rid of the surrounding stench no matter what, he lowered his hands and pursed his lips. "It's really disgusting."
Kokichi Muta watched the two getting closer, but did not panic. He took action on himself before Binding Vow ended... unless they wanted to die.
Binding Vow concluded with others is full of uncertainty, and once destroyed, it will suffer an unimaginable blow.
This is Kokichi Muta's confidence. He is sure that these idiots will not break this contract.
Mahito gasped. "We are all enemies anyway, so we might as well just kill him. Just looking at this guy's face makes me feel upset."
As soon as these words came out, Kokichi Muta's expression did not change, but his murderous intention surged more and more, and the Cursed Energy accumulated in his body also surged up.
But Suguru Geto and Mahito stood there calmly and had free time to chat.
Kokichi Muta lost his patience and directly interrupted their communication.
"There's so much nonsense, give me treatment quickly, you scum."
Mahito:...
"Oh, it's so scary... it feels like someone could accidentally turn you into something as disgusting as maggots."
"But forget it, I don't want to suddenly explode in the middle of playing."
Mahito has also seen the power of Binding Vow, which is as powerful as Kamo Xu. Kenjaku couldn't hold back and almost fell down when he was in the sewer. Kenjaku, this old cunt, was bleeding from all his orifices. If he really killed Kokichi Muta at this time...
I'm afraid I won't be much better.
"Hold your head, human."
[Idle Transfiguration]
Mahito stepped forward and roughly pressed his palm on Kokichi Muta's head. Cursed Energy spread from his palm to Kokichi Muta's body.
The soul is already complete, so Mahito does not need to deliberately change anything. It quickly returned to its original state under the reconstruction of Idle Transfiguration.
But perhaps to disgust Kokichi Muta, he did not fully recover the boy's body, but left a large ugly scar on his face.
This is your verbal punishment, you foul-mouthed little thing!
Fortunately, this slight flaw did not affect their Binding Vow, and Mahito could clearly feel that something in their body was disconnected.
It's like being calmed down for a long time and finally being stimulated. The feeling is really relaxing.
As for Kokichi Muta, when he stood up, he tore off the infusion tube on his body. It should have been painful to have the needle violently pulled out.
But the down-to-earth feeling made the young man completely forget about this trivial pain.
Move your toes, curl up, and spread them out.
Raise your hand, the lost Right Arm returns.
The air that had been stinging my skin felt so cool at this moment, and even the smell of mold and rot became less pungent.
He... stood up!
Everything is so unreal and yet so beautiful.
Mahito felt bored when he saw Kokichi Muta's appearance.
"It's really disappointing, you guy, can't you act more excited?"
Kokichi Muta finally moved his body to suppress the excitement surging in his heart. After casting his eyes on Cursed Spirit not far away... he gathered together Cursed Energy.
"It's too late to be happy when all the dust settles. Let's get started, you dirty Cursed Spirit."
Mahito sneered and leaned down to gather Cursed Energy as well. The dark purple flames in his palms were like the scythe used by the God of Death to harvest life, and it could sting the young man's nerves from a long distance away.
"Yes, let's start~"