[Record, June 2018, Eishu Juvenile Detention Center, West Tokyo City.]
[ Special Grade Imaginary Vengeful Spirit (Name Undetermined)] Above the sports field
[Several non- Jujutsu Sorcerer witnessed the Cursed Womb and, upon learning of the urgency of the situation, dispatched three Jujutsu High students, led by their teacher, Igarashi Amaha.]
The sky was dark, and a light drizzle swayed under the dark clouds, making it feel slightly chilly.
West Tokyo, Eishu Juvenile Detention Center.
"Our 'window' confirmed the Cursed Womb about three hours ago. When the evacuation was 90% complete, based on the on-site assessment, the facility was sealed off, and all residents within a 500-meter radius have completed their evacuation." The thin-figured Ijichi, wearing black-rimmed glasses, explained the current situation to the three first-year students before him.
"Mr. Ichichi, I have a question." Hisuhito raised a hand and asked doubtfully, "What is a window?"
"The person with the window is a Jujutsu High individual who can visually observe the curse, but not Jujutsu Sorcerer," Ijichi patiently explained.
"I see."
Ijichi nodded. "I continued. In the second dormitory for those being tortured, the five inmates are currently staying there with the Cursed Womb. If the Cursed Womb become completely abnormal, they are predicted to become Special Grade- grade Cursed Spirit."
Special Grade!
Megumi Fushiguro and Nobara Kugisaki were startled.
Yuji Itadori scratched his head, "I mean, I have no idea what 'Special Grade ' means. Is it like Gojo- sensei or Amaha- sensei?"
The three of them sighed after hearing Ijichi, but then they felt relieved when they thought about how the other person's teacher was Satoru Gojo.
Ijichi shook his head. "Then I'll explain it in a way that even a fool could understand."
"First is Grade 4, which is the lowest level; it can be easily dealt with using a wooden stick."
Grade 3, with a pistol, I can barely feel at ease;
Grade 2, a shotgun can barely handle it;
Even at level one, including Semi-Grade 1, tanks would struggle to cope.
"Next comes the Special Grade. Cluster bombs and carpet bombing won't work; only a first-level or Special Grade Jujutsu Sorcerer can handle it."
"As for Mr. Gojo and Mr. Igarashi, that's a different story. Although Mr. Gojo is also within the Special Grade category, his strength far exceeds Special Grade. So, Special Grade is just a conceptual term; it only represents its lower limit, not its upper limit. Of course, Mr. Gojo can still be roughly classified as Special Grade."
"Huh? That's incredibly powerful! By the way, wasn't Teacher Ye one of the stronger Special Grade that Amaha?" Yuji Itadori exclaimed in surprise.
Upon Ijichi adjusted his black-rimmed glasses. "Mr. Igarashi is no longer considered a Special Grade -tier figure. Jujutsu Sorcerer from all over the world have long since created a new level specifically for him, the 'Universal' level Jujutsu Sorcerer, which is above even gods. From ancient times to the present, he is the only one."
The meaning of "Huan" is: universe, human world, world.
"So cool, absolutely stunning!" Yuji Itadori blinked and exclaimed excitedly.
Sizzle!
Just then, a mouth suddenly grew out of his cheek and said without any politeness, "Global level? Pshaw, then wouldn't I be Special Universe Grade?"
The others were already used to the strange phenomena in Yuji Itadori's body. During this time, whenever someone mentioned Igarashi Amaha, he would always come out and say a few sarcastic remarks.
Smack
Yuji Itadori slapped his cheek and covered his mouth, "Shut up, have you forgotten how they beat you up?"
"You little brat, do you think that's all the power I have?"
Sukuna's mouth reappeared from the back of his hand, and he cursed through gritted teeth.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
"Okay, okay, you're the best, stop bothering us."
Yuji Itadori punched every part of his body, then belatedly looked at Ijichi, pointing to the Eishu Juvenile Detention Center next to him and saying, "Wait, you just said that guy inside is Special Grade, right? Although he's not as strong as Gojo- sensei and the others, he's still not someone we can handle."
Megumi Fushiguro, standing to the side, said, "Originally, we should have sent Jujutsu Sorcerer of the same level as the Cursed Spirit on the mission. For example, today it should have been Gojo- sensei or Geto- sensei who came."
"I see. What about them?"
"He's away on a business trip. Because of the unification of the Jujutsu Society, high-level Jujutsu Sorcerer need to travel frequently, and they're not supposed to be idle at their Jujutsu High."
Seeing their concerns, Ijichi chuckled and walked up to them, saying, "While that's true, you don't need to worry. Amaha."
Upon hearing this, all three breathed a sigh of relief. Yuji Itadori glanced around and, noticing Igarashi Amaha's absence, asked in confusion, "Why can't we see him? Hasn't the mission already begun?"
Upon hearing this, both Megumi Fushiguro and Nobara Kugisaki turned their puzzled gazes toward Ijichi.
Upon hearing this, Ijichi's expression visibly stiffened for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure, wiping the cold sweat from her forehead as she hurriedly explained, "It's like this, Mr. Igarashi... Mr. Igarashi... he still has a very important matter to attend to, but he'll be here soon, so don't worry. Alright, alright, it's almost time, you should go in now."
Hmm?
The three stared at Ijichi with suspicion. "I have a feeling you're hiding something from us, isn't that right, Mr. Ijichi?"
"Uh... this... that..."
Just as Ijichi was wondering what to say, a woman's shout from afar caught their attention.
"Excuse me, excuse me, A-Masa, he..."
"Don't come any closer! Please step back! Please step back! Please step back!"
A woman was seen entangled among several police officers, waving her hands and shouting at Yuji Itadori Itadori the others:
" A-Masa, how is my son A-Masa?"
"Please calm down, it's dangerous here, please step back."
Seeing the pity in Itadori's eyes, Ijichi stood before him. "It's the guardian who's come to see you."
He turned to the woman and said, "Please go back. We suspect someone has poisoned the facility, so we cannot disclose any further details at this time."
Upon hearing this, tears immediately welled up in the woman's eyes. "How could this be? How could this be? Why? Why did this happen?"
Yuji Itadori clenched his fists, his eyes sharpening. " Fushiguro, Kugisaki, let's go rescue them."
"Of course."
The two men, their expressions extremely serious, walked together toward the Juvenile Detention Center.
"Please be careful." In the second dormitory, Ijichi watched the three figures disappear into the distance, raising two fingers to his chest.
"Born of darkness, reaching the deepest darkness, cleansing away all filth and obscurity."
Whoosh!
A black curtain fell from the sky, covering an area within a 500-meter radius.
After watching the three enter the courtyard, Ijichi made a helpless phone call, "Hello, is this Mr. Igarashi? I'm so sorry to disturb your movie. The three of them have already gone in. Would you mind coming over? After all, it's Special Grade movie..."