At night, a Maybach was speeding along the mountainside leading to the Jujutsu High.
Inside the car.
With one hand on the steering wheel and a cigarette in the other, Igarashi Amaha was enjoying the gentle evening breeze, quite content. "I actually slept until evening. Looks like I'll have to go to bed early tonight. It must be because I was exhausted from those missions with Tora-chan and the others the other day."
The passenger, Satoru Gojo, glanced at Hiromi Higuruma and said, " The Goodwill Event coming up soon, aren't you going to give Higuruma a little pointer?"
"Well, Mirai is back, let him help me, his older brother, tutor him. It's all the same anyway."
"Oh, so you're saying that Mirai coming back, he has to help you with chores? You're such a good brother."
"You don't know anything! We're like brothers, help me out..." Suddenly, Igarashi Amaha paused, as if sensing something, then a faint smile appeared on his lips. "How interesting, shall we?"
Satoru Gojo stretched out his arms. "I'll do it, perfect timing~ Let's do some pre-meal exercise."
The vehicle slowly came to a stop, and the two men, along with a bewildered Hiromi Higuruma, stepped out.
"This... is this the Jujutsu High?"
"Did the illusion this morning fool you? Let me show you something interesting." Igarashi Amaha waved his hand, then looked at his wristwatch and started a countdown, "3, 2, 1, here we come."
"Aaaaaah!" A piercing scream accompanied a figure descending from the sky.
Boom!
The earth collapsed instantly, Kurourushi, whose entire body was pitch black, pressed down with all four hands at the same time.
Buzz──!!
The next second, swarms of Cockroach poured onto the ground like a waterfall, engulfing Igarashi Amaha and his companions like a whirlpool!
Igarashi Amaha stood with his hands in his pockets, showing no sign of panic. He glanced at Hiromi Higuruma, who was preparing to unleash his domain, and shook his head at him. "You're no match for him yet. Alright, find a comfortable spot to watch the movie."
Swish!
As soon as the voice fell, the two vanished from their spot, standing in the void, silently observing Kurourushi below.
Kurourushi looked up, not forgetting his purpose for coming here. Regardless of the person in front of him, he just wanted to get Igarashi Amaha to use his Cursed Technique. With that thought, he no longer hesitated, and his wings spread out, transforming into a streak of light as he flew towards the location of Igarashi Amaha above.
"How can an actor attack the audience?" Igarashi Amaha narrowed his eyes, extended a finger, and gently pressed down.
Bang!
A ripple appeared in the void, and Kurourushi's figure suddenly froze in mid-air. The next second, layers of huge white light circles fell, and Kurourushi's body instantly disintegrated, crashing to the ground like a meteor!
"Wu, you're not so great at being a beast teaser."
Hearing Igarashi Amaha's teasing, Satoru Gojo spat, " Cockroach are disgusting enough, but now they've become sentient? How disgusting!"
"Damn it, so you're Satoru Gojo. Why are you two together?" Kurourushi's body twitched, slowly recovering. At the same time, he cursed Kenjaku's ancestors in his mind. He said there was only Igarashi Amaha here, but now there's Satoru Gojo too. He's really afraid he'll have to go back alive.
Satoru Gojo raised an eyebrow with interest. "Wow~ his swearing is even more fluent than Jet's. Impressive."
It's clearly Cursed Spirit, yet it can communicate normally. Moreover, its Cursed Energy is an unregistered Special Grade. Or perhaps the guy from Kenjaku's side is even stronger than Sukuna is now?
" The Special Grade something is called 'Special Grade' is because it's Special Grade. It's really troublesome when someone like you just casually shows up."
"Tch." Kurourushi glanced up at Igarashi Amaha, who showed no intention of making a move. His courage grew, and he grinned maliciously, fixing his gaze on Satoru Gojo. "Then, I'll kill you first!"
"You underestimated me, huh? Try killing me then." Satoru Gojo waved his hand tauntingly, completely disregarding Kurourushi.
"Blind, blind, blind, Festering Life Sword!"
Hei Kurourushi plunged his hand into his chest and slowly pulled out a grotesque black dagger. The ugly blade had an arc-shaped notch at the bottom, and six wide-open eyes on the edge slowly rotated, making it extremely eerie.
" Festering Life Sword," a demonic sword where life and death intertwine!
Kurourushi's limbs twitched, and with a single step, he instantly appeared in front of Satoru Gojo, swinging his Festering Life Sword down fiercely!
Bang!
A terrifying explosion rang out, Satoru Gojo was sent flying backward, but Kurourushi did not stop attacking. Instead, he charged out again!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
" Satoru Gojo! You're nothing special, you're blind! Blind! Blind!" Kurourushi, wielding the Festering Life Sword, unleashed a frenzied barrage of slashes at Satoru Gojo.
Bang!
As the final blow landed, Satoru Gojo's figure vanished into the smoke. Kurourushi stared at the motionless smoke, then slowly turned his head. "So that's all there is to it. To put it bluntly, it's just that the weak are overrated. Centuries have passed, and humanity is still so hypocritical, living in falsehood. The ugliness of all things is truly disgusting."
After saying that, he turned his gaze to Igarashi Amaha above and mocked, "You, buddy, you probably only have those first two moves, right? As expected, you're all so weak..."
"Shut up."
Buzz──!!
Igarashi Amaha's imposing voice rang out.
Pfft──!!
Kurourushi's ear exploded with a loud bang, gushing blood. His eyes were filled with disbelief; what... what happened...?
Igarashi Amaha's eyes were somewhat cold as he stared at Kurourushi and said softly, "Satoru, stop playing around. His arrogance is really displeasing."
"Haha, just as I thought, you get annoyed by anyone who brags in front of you, you big bug, had enough fun just now, isn't it my turn next?"
Amidst the billowing smoke, Satoru Gojo, completely unharmed, slowly walked out, fanning away the choking dust with his hand and saying with a grin.