"You dare to be so arrogant in my Innate Domain?!" The man sitting on the throne of withered bones looked at Sōgo Shihoin with disdain, "Disappear!"
With a wave of his hand, a powerful force attacked Sōgo Shihoin; this was the effect of all his Innate Domain, and it was guaranteed to hit!
However... a guaranteed hit never guarantees effectiveness!
The King of Curses's ability, Ryomen Sukuna, struck Sōgo Shihoin as if scratching an Sōgo Shihoin —completely ineffective...
"Hahaha..." Sōgo Shihoin chuckled softly, "You're amazing! Since coming to this world, you're the first person to have influenced me. Not bad, not bad."
"Tch..." Ryomen Sukuna seemed Sōgo Shihoin's attack, showing no surprise whatsoever. "Monster."
" Ryomen Sukuna, let's talk!" Sōgo Shihoin crossed his arms and smiled slightly at Ryomen Sukuna. "You killed my disciple, which is equivalent to offending me. I'm a vengeful person, and I'm notoriously unreasonable and not to be trifled with. But I'm also a person who values fairness and justice. Since you killed my disciple, you have to compensate me with one. So you have to revive Itadori."
After saying this, Sōgo Shihoin snapped his fingers at the severed Itadori, and Itadori instantly reappeared unharmed beside Sōgo Shihoin.
" Gojo- sensei?!" Yuji Itadori looked at Sōgo Shihoin with a panicked expression. "Are you dead too?!"
"Smack!" Sōgo Shihoin punched Yuji Itadori on the head. "Idiot, didn't you see your teacher come to your world to save you?!"
"Teacher, you've come to save me?!" Yuji Itadori exclaimed in surprise, "Thank goodness!"
"Listen up, Ryomen Sukuna up there!" Yuji Itadori the prestige of a fox, declared, "If you don't surrender now, you'll have no other chance."
"That's right, that's right." Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly. " Little Sukuna, I'll give you a chance to revive my disciple, and then instantly compensate him with the power of one of his fingers. In return, I'll forgive and forget what you did, and even help you swallow twenty fingers and reach the pinnacle. What do you think?!"
"Is that so? As long as I agree to your request here, I can return to my former glory!" Ryomen Sukuna frowned deeply. "To become the King of Curses, once again?!"
"That's right, that's right." Sōgo Shihoin. "Isn't this a pretty good offer?!"
"But I refuse!" Ryomen Sukuna shook his head, just like Itadori before him, "Who do you think I am?!"
"If you don't agree, I'll crush all your fingers." Sōgo Shihoin no anger at Ryomen Sukuna 'Ryomen Sukuna refusal, threatening him, "You'll ruin your entire life's plans... You don't want that, do you?!"
"Huh?! Pfft, hahaha..." Ryomen Sukuna didn't believe it. "You mean you have a way to destroy my finger?! Don't be ridiculous. If you Cursed Technique could do it, you would have done it a thousand years ago. The reason you've kept my finger is because you simply can't."
"Watch your words. It's them who can't do it," Sōgo Shihoin corrected Ryomen Sukuna. "It's never been me who can't do it."
"Then try it!" Ryomen Sukuna still didn't believe it. "Let me see how you're going to destroy my fingers?!"
"You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin." Sōgo Shihoin helplessly, waving his hand, and a katana enveloped in jet-black Reishi appeared in his grasp...
"What... is that?!" Ryomen Sukuna stared wide-eyed at the sword in Sōgo Shihoin's hand. He had never seen such a strange weapon before. It looked like some kind of cursed tool, but it was different from the cursed tools he was familiar with.
" Sayafushi..." Sōgo Shihoin Zanpakuto, and in an instant, the Reishi covering the blade vanished completely, revealing a silvery light that shone before Ryomen Sukuna's eyes.
"This is..." Ryomen Sukuna stared at the Sayafushi, his face filled with shock. "A cursed weapon crafted from a single concept?! This is practically an entire powerful Innate Domain forcefully crammed into the blade! How could such skill exist in this world?! Whose work is this?!"
"You mean this sword?! It was made by the Sword God Ōetsu Nimaiya. Want it? I'll introduce you to him sometime." Sōgo Shihoin hadn't expected Ryomen Sukuna to be so knowledgeable, actually able to explain Zanpakuto using the knowledge of this world. Impressive, impressive... I admire him! But the threat still had to be made.
"Heh... So what if you possess this cursed artifact?!" Ryomen Sukuna, stubborn as ever, wouldn't admit defeat until he was faced with a fatal blow. "Even if you possess such a miraculous cursed artifact, what can you do to me?!"
"Heh..." Sōgo Shihoin's lips moved slightly, " Bankai..."
The next second, the world turned completely white...
The real world...
"Pfft! Whoosh!" Yuji Itadori suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the hole in his chest that had been pierced through had completely healed.
" Gojo- sensei..." Yuji Itadori looked at his healed chest, then looked up at Sōgo Shihoin, " Gojo- sensei, I... I'm back to life?!"
"Congratulations! Congratulations!" Sōgo Shihoin said happily, pulling Yuji Itadori along with his hand.
" Gojo- sensei," Yuji Itadori, somewhat puzzled, "What did you talk about with Ryomen Sukuna?! I just felt a sudden flash of white light, and then I was resurrected..."
"You mean Little Sukuna? He suddenly realized he'd gone too far." Sōgo Shihoin raised an eyebrow. "And then he revived you, it's that simple."
"Really!?" Yuji Itadori jumped off the hospital bed, his feet slamming into the floor of the infirmary, shattering the entire floor. " Gojo- sensei, I feel like my body is filled with power! It's like... it's like when I was first possessed by Ryomen Sukuna, what's going on?!"
"Oh... perhaps Ryomen Sukuna a little guilty." Sōgo Shihoin stroked his chin, making up a story, "After all, he's been living inside your body for so long, he has to pay some rent, right?!"
"I get it! I get it!" Yuji Itadori's eyes sparkled as he nodded repeatedly. "It's just like Naruto and Naruto Uzumaki from Kurama! So cool!"
"Ah! Yes, yes, yes!" Sōgo Shihoin. "That's exactly what I mean."
" Gojo... Satoru!" Sōgo Shihoin, Shoko Ieiri until now, suddenly grabbed Sougo Shihouin by the back of the neck. "How do you plan to compensate me for my house?"
"Alright then!" Sōgo Shihoin pulled Yuji Itadori over. "He's all yours now. Dissect him as you see fit."
"Deal." Shoko Ieiri with joy, and she nodded slightly.
"No!" Yuji Itadori waved his hands repeatedly, " Gojo- sensei, how could you betray your own student?!"
"Don't worry, Itadori!" Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly. "You now possess the power of one of Ryomen Sukuna's fingers. You won't die. Congratulations, you can now revive freely."
"This joke is really not funny." Yuji Itadori's face contorted in pain. "It's good that I won't die, but it hurts!"
"Anyway, cheer up... Just get through this. I've found you a lot of teachers." Sōgo Shihoin tempted Yuji Itadori...
Meanwhile, after Sōgo Shihoin dismissed Yuji Itadori, he returned to his dormitory for first-year students at the vocational high school.
"Yo~" Sōgo Shihoin greeted Nobara Kugisaki, "Did you get a good rest yesterday, Nobara Kugisaki?"
" Gojo- sensei," Nobara Kugisaki, staring at Sōgo Shihoin with dead fish eyes, "Isn't it unbecoming of a teacher to trespass into a lady's home?!"
"Hahaha... Don't worry about the details." Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly. "Anyway, are you ready to become stronger?!"
"Yes!" Nobara Kugisaki. "I'm prepared to become stronger, even if it means death."
"That's good..." Sōgo Shihoin. "Now I can rest assured."
Mount Everest, at 8848.86 meters, is the highest mountain on Earth...
At this moment, Sougo Sōgo Shihoin, dressed in thin clothes, stood here with Nobara Kugisaki, who was wearing a professional-grade Arc'teryx outfit but was still shivering from the cold, looking at the clouds below.
"So, Gojo- sensei," Nobara Kugisaki looked at Sōgo Shihoin, "Why did you bring me here!?"
" Nobara, I heard that Cursed Technique can learn their own Innate Domain when facing death, I wonder if it's true..." Sōgo Shihoin stroked his chin, "Why don't you give it a try?!"
"No way?!" Nobara Kugisaki's eyes twitched slightly. "Are you planning to throw me right off here?!"
"Don't worry!" Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly, "After you die, I will take you to see your Saori- neechan."
"I hate you..." Nobara Kugisaki pointed at Sōgo Shihoin, "I'll hate you for the rest of my life..."
Nobara Kugisaki could finish speaking, Sōgo Shihoin threw her off Mount Everest...
Sōgo Shihoin's plan for Nobara Kugisaki was to push her limits again and again, pushing her limits during the day and at night... Through these life-or-death experiences, she would understand the true meaning of her power. As long as Nobara Kugisaki didn't go insane, she would definitely become a talent.
Incidentally, when Nobara Kugisaki lost consciousness due to hypothermia while falling towards the ground, she was caught and rescued by Sōgo Shihoin...
On the other side...
Sōgo Shihoin taught Megumi Fushiguro in a gentler way, since Megumi Fushiguro was a delicate boy and couldn't be treated like a strong girl like Nobara Kugisaki.
" Megumi-chan-chan ~" Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly at Megumi Fushiguro.
"Yes!" Megumi Fushiguro nodded and turned around. "I'm here, Gojo- sensei."
Megumi Fushiguro had been lost in thought. He had just seen Nobara Kugisaki wrapped in a blanket, her eyes bloodshot, muttering repeatedly, "Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! Kill you..."
He was startled; he thought some kind of Special Grade Cursed Spirit had broken into the college dormitory. He had never seen anyone possess such powerful malice...
" Megumi-chan-chan ~" Sōgo Shihoin began instructing Megumi Fushiguro, "You should have already communicated with that thing, right?! I mean... the strongest shikigami among your clan's Ten Shadows Technique..."
" Gojo- sensei, you mean the Eight-Handed Sword, the Divine General of the Otherworld, Mahoraga?!" Megumi Fushiguro's expression changed. "I can't control that thing."
"You have to control him." The Shihoin headquarters nodded. "You must control him."
"No," Megumi Fushiguro shook his head, "No one throughout history has ever been able to successfully control him!"
"You are the first person in history to be able to control him." Sōgo Shihoin smiled. "Trust me, summon him, I'll take care of everything."
" Gojo- sensei..." Megumi Fushiguro took a deep breath upon hearing this, "Alright! Since you put it that way, then I'll summon him."
Although Megumi Fushiguro subconsciously knew that he absolutely could not summon the Eight-Handed Sword, the Divine General of the Ring, Mahoraga, his trust in Satoru Gojo led him to decide to believe Sōgo Shihoin's words.
"Inhale, exhale..." Megumi Fushiguro took a deep breath, then stretched out her hands, " With This Treasure I Summon!"
In an instant, terrifying Cursed Energy swept through the entire dormitory, and a huge, strangely shaped shikigami appeared in front of Megumi Fushiguro and Sōgo Shihoin.
This shikigami has no eyes on its head, and has four wings on both sides. It has a tail on the back of its head, Sword of Extermination on its right arm, and a rudder-like wheel on its head and back. This is the Eight-Handed Sword Ring God General - Mahoraga!
Claimed to be the strongest shikigami that no one has ever been able to successfully train!
" Megumi Fushiguro, control him!" Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly and gave the order to Megumi Fushiguro.
"I can't do it..." Megumi Fushiguro's forehead. He used all his Cursed Energy to try to control the Mahoraga, but the effect was very weak.
"Void!" Before Mahoraga could give the order, Megumi Fushiguro gripped his blade and slashed at Sōgo Shihoin.
" Bankin!" Sōgo Shihoin Mahoraga hand lightly, and countless bandages appeared out of thin air, wrapping around Mahoraga and trapping him in place.
" Megumi Fushiguro under control!" Sōgo Shihoin behind his back, gave Megumi Fushiguro the order again.
"Ah!!" Megumi Fushiguro's forehead as he felt a connection had indeed formed between him and Mahoraga.
"I'll lend you a hand." Sōgo Shihoin said, coming behind Megumi Fushiguro. His Spiritual Pressure instantly transformed into pure soul power and surged into Megumi Fushiguro's body.
"Void!" In an instant, Megumi Fushiguro's eyes flashed like high beams, instantly overwhelming the Eight-Handed Sword Ring God General, Mahoraga!!!
But that wasn't all. Megumi Fushiguro was enveloped in heat, as if he possessed inexhaustible energy. He kept running and exercising, jumping and pounding in the courtyard of the first-year dormitory at the vocational college...
"You overdid it." Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly at Megumi Fushiguro, who seemed to have been injected with adrenaline. "It's alright, just jump around for a week, and you'll be fine..."
As for the week that Megumi Fushiguro was dancing, Sōgo Shihoin was practicing... Nobara Kugisaki...
University Student Friend, Saizeriya...
"Defeating the Cursed Technique is actually quite simple..." A man with long hair, a charming face, and a series of stitches on his forehead was telling the two non-human creatures in front of him, "As long as Satoru Gojo is sealed, everything will be fine."
"Seal Satoru Gojo..."
"Is that guy really that strong!?"
Among them, one of the cursed creatures, with a head as big as a volcano, was somewhat unconvinced.
"By sealing away Satoru Gojo, our curses can go toe-to-toe with the Cursed Technique..." The man with stitches on his forehead nodded. "That guy was that powerful."
"I don't believe it." That's Luyu from Volcano Head, she started by saying, "I don't believe it."
"Hehehe..." The man with stitches on his forehead chuckled slightly, seemingly unfazed. "You can go see for yourself..."
The man with stitches on his head had a flicker in his eyes. Before communicating with these curses, he had investigated Satoru Gojo's situation himself, and the conclusion he reached was... uncertain! It seemed that Satoru Gojo had encountered some strange problem, and he had to figure out where Satoru Gojo's problem lay... After all, Satoru Gojo was like Mount Everest blocking the way for the curses, making him insurmountable!
"Leave him to me!" Volcano Head, unaware of the danger he was in, exclaimed, "I'll take care of him!"
"Is that so! Jogo, you're really reliable!" The man with stitches on his forehead smiled slightly. The Special Grade Cursed Spirit in front of him, possessing the power of Ryomen Sukuna's nine fingers, was the tool the man used to test Satoru Gojo.
As night fell, Sōgo Shihoin walked down a quiet street when a figure radiating heat blocked Sōgo Shihoin path.
"Oh..." Sōgo Shihoin looked at the figure radiating powerful energy and smiled slightly. "What? Are you lost, Mr. Cursed Spirit..."
"I'm here to kill you!" The figure with the volcano-like head erupted in a burst of heat as it charged toward Sōgo Shihoin.
"Hahaha... Kill me?!" Sōgo Shihoin volcano rushing towards him, steaming hot. "How funny, someone actually wants to kill me?!"
" Bakudō #99: Bankin!" Sōgo Shihoin pointed lightly at the volcano with one hand.
Instantly, countless bandages wrapped around the volcano's crest, fixing it in place!
"Huh!?" Volcano Head looked at the bandages securing him, his face full of confusion. "What's this!?"
"Damn it! Burn them all!" He kept releasing flames, and his head, which looked like a hot pot, kept emitting hot smoke!
" Hadō #99, Five Dragon Destruction!" Sōgo Shihoin looked at the volcano that resembled a hot pot, a slight smile playing on his lips. With a wave of his hand, Gojo enormous Shenron engulfed the volcano!
"Boom!!!"
A terrifying roar shook the heavens and the earth. After the Shenron swallowed the volcano's crest, it destroyed half of the barren mountain behind it before flying into the sky and disappearing completely...
In a pure white space... Jogo slowly opened her eyes.
"Holy crap! How the hell am I dead?!" Jogo looked like he'd seen a ghost. "What the hell happened? This is unbelievable..."
Five thousand~
(End of this chapter)