"A new world..."
"Different rules!"
A man, resembling a giant moth, stood horizontally in the sky, smiling as he looked down upon the world.
"And similarly, I will stand in the heavens!"
The man in his moth-like form smiled, and the next second, he transformed into a middle-aged man with brown hair wearing a haori (a traditional Chinese garment).
"Then let me see what this world is really like~" the brown-haired middle-aged man said, his body slowly disappearing into the world.
"Huh!?" Sōgo Shihoin Shonen Jump in one go, suddenly put down his manga, walked to the balcony, and looked up at the sky through the window...
"What's wrong?! Gojo- sensei?" Toko looked at Sōgo Shihoin. "Did you discover something?"
"No..." Sōgo Shihoin shook his head slightly, "Nothing was found."
After saying this, Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly, seemingly quite pleased.
" Cursed Energy, Cursed Technique, curses, curse masters!" The brown-haired man seemed to understand the entire world. "Sure enough, the guy in Mahito didn't lie to me. This world is indeed as he said, hehehe... interesting."
"Let me first take a look at the combat power of this world..." the brown-haired man said, his figure flashing.
"Hey! Geto!" A curse that seemed to be a tree spirit was angrily yelling at a handsome young man with stitches on his forehead. "This isn't what we agreed on! Not only is Jogo dead, but the Mahito is dead too. Now it's just me and Dagon, the two curses. How can we possibly fight with that much strength?!"
"Don't panic. Although the situation is indeed beyond my expectations, it's still under our control." The man who called himself Suguru Geto stood with his hands behind his back, looking completely at ease. "As long as we infiltrate Gaozhuan as planned, we can obtain the fighting force we need."
"This time... there won't be any accidents, right!?" The curse before them clearly didn't trust Suguru Geto. "I don't want to die under any more curses. At the very least, we should die slowly after completing that great plan!"
"We!" the curse clenched its fist, "Have always longed to create a world filled with curses! Suguru Geto, as a curse caster, I hope you can understand. We hope that one day, curses can walk openly in this world, without being attacked by humans or other Cursed Technique casters!"
"A brilliant idea..." Suguru Geto smiled slightly, but the next second, he suddenly froze, turned around abruptly, and looked terrified.
"Hello~" In Suguru Geto's line of sight was a man with short brown hair, elegant demeanor, and wearing a haori.
"You are..." Suguru Geto stared at the man before him in horror. He could feel the surging power within the other's body. Just what kind of being was this?!
"You're human!?" The cursed creature, who had previously spoken with Suguru Geto and resembled a tree, stared blankly at the brown-haired man before her, then shook its head. "No, what exactly are you? You don't seem human, but the feeling you give me is different from the curse."
"Haha... Who I am isn't important." The short-haired brown man smiled slightly, and in the next second, he was in front of the Tree Curse. "What's important is what I want to do..."
"So fast!" The man who looked just like Suguru Geto's pupils trembled slightly. To be honest, he was intimidated by the brown-haired man's speed.
" Hadō #90: Kurohitsugi!" The brown-haired man extended a finger towards the tree-like curse, and the next second, a pitch-black coffin slowly took shape, enveloping the entire tree-shaped curse.
"Ah!!!" With a heart-wrenching roar, the curse vanished instantly. The Kurohitsugi, like a pitch-black coffin, carried the tree-like curse away from this beautiful world.
"Very weak." The brown-haired man looked at the curse he had casually destroyed and murmured, "So that's how it is. It seems the Mahito didn't lie to me. I am invincible in this world. As long as I don't run into Sōgo Shihoin, I can sweep through this world."
The brown-haired man smiled slightly as he looked at the Special Grade Cursed Spirit he had easily defeated. He now had a clear standard for his own power.
"Your Excellency..." The mysterious man controlling Suguru Geto's body narrowed his eyes as he looked at the brown-haired man who had casually killed Special Grade Cursed Spirit. Killing Special Grade Cursed Spirit in an instant was something even he would find difficult to do.
"I see. You must be Suguru Geto." The brown-haired man looked the man in front of him up and down, who looked almost exactly like Suguru Geto, and then nodded slightly. "I've heard the Mahito mention you before. To be honest, I'm a little interested in your plan."
"What plan?!" The man who looked exactly like Suguru Geto raised an eyebrow; he realized there was still room for negotiation.
"The plan to seal Shihouin Sougo... to seal Satoru Gojo." The brown-haired man dared to say Sōgo Shihoin, but then he remembered that no one in this world knew Sōgo Shihoin, so he shut his mouth and used another name instead, the name Sōgo Shihoin was in this world.
"Oh!?" Fake Suguru Geto's eyes lit up. "So you also plan to seal Satoru Gojo? It seems our goals are the same."
"Our goal is the same: to seal Sōgo Shihoin." The brown-haired man smiled. "But isn't that enough?! You and I both know that whatever we intend to do, we can't do anything without sealing away Satoru Gojo. To accomplish our mission, sealing Satoru Gojo is essential."
"Then let's do it!" Fake Suguru Geto stretched out his hand, "For our great cause of sealing Satoru Gojo."
"For our great cause of sealing away Satoru Gojo!" The brown-haired man nodded. "Let's shake hands~"
"Haha..." the brown-haired man smiled, "Alright! Let's shake hands!"
"May I ask your name?!" The fake Suguru Geto smiled. "My name is Suguru Geto, and I am currently the leader responsible for sealing away Satoru Gojo's great work."
"I... I'm called Huyōsuke." The brown-haired man—no, Sōsuke Aizen— smiled, "Is a man who has a minor grudge against Satoru Gojo."
Sōsuke Aizen's plan was simple: if this man could truly seal Sōgo Shihoin, then it would be easy—he would wipe out everyone in this world afterward, use the world's power to help him evolve, and then release Shihoin...
However, if the man in front of him fails, he will kill him and then happily return to Soul Society with Sōgo Shihoin. What troubles him is that he regrets not being able to use the power of the entire world to help him evolve.
Because given Sōgo Shihoin's personality, he would absolutely not allow the sacrifice of an entire world's population just for the purpose of evolution.
"May we successfully seal Sōgo Shihoin..." Sōsuke Aizen smiled.
"Of course~" The fake Suguru Geto reached a consensus with Sōsuke Aizen at this moment.
Meanwhile, the Kyoto- Tokyo Sisters' Carnival was underway.
Kyoto School boasts two near-first-class Cursed Technique: the personal disciple of the ace Cursed Technique Yuki Tsukumo, the genius first-class Cursed Technique Aoi Todo, Ultimate Mechamaru, Noritoshi Kamo. They possess combat power that almost overwhelms Tokyo School... but only on the surface.
On the other side, the Tokyo team seems to have the strongest member as their leader, Toge Inumaki, followed by the first-year genius Cursed Technique, Megumi Fushiguro. The others are all rather low-level...
"To be honest, I'm really annoyed that Yuta Okkotsu went to United States!" The muscular Aoi Todo looked at the Tokyo School students with slight displeasure. "None of you guys seem to be any good fighters."
"No one who can fight?!" Megumi Fushiguro said, looking annoyed. "Are you blind?! Can't you see Maki?!"
" Maki, show off your muscles and let these ignorant fools see them!" Panda chimed in.
"I'll hit you!" Maki, annoyed. "I heard bear paws are delicious!"
"That's a black bear or a brown bear!" the Panda trembled. "I'm Panda, a different breed! Actually, I could be a cat..."
"Boring." Mai Zenin pulled a gun from her bosom. Her gaze was fixed only on her older sister, Maki Zenin, the wicked woman who had abandoned her at home and betrayed her...
"The battle can begin!" Utahime Iori, a teacher at Kyoto School, stepped forward. " Gojo, shouldn't the two groups of students decide the winner now!?"
"Wait." Sōgo Shihoin gently shook his head. "I have a gift for my students."
"A gift!?" Everyone was curious.
"Look, everyone..." Sōgo Shihoin snapped his fingers lightly, and the next second, a huge gift box appeared before everyone's eyes.
"What is this thing?!" Megumi Fushiguro and the others looked at the box in front of them with curiosity.
"I have a bad feeling!" Nobara Kugisaki suddenly shivered. "I have a feeling that what's coming next is definitely not a surprise, but more likely a shock or something."
"1, 2, 3!" Sōgo Shihoin pulled out a magic wand from somewhere and waved it lightly at the huge box. "Henshin!"
The instant Sōgo Shihoin uttered the word "transformation," a deafening roar was heard, and amidst countless fireworks, a figure made a dazzling entrance!
"Ta-da!" Toko jumped out of the box excitedly, " Yuji Itadori is back!!!"
"Huh!?" Nobara Kugisaki stared at Itadori, who had suddenly come back to life, and fell silent.
"..." Megumi Fushiguro looked at her hands and realized she didn't have a knife...
The other second-year students, who had never seen Yuji Itadori before, were even more puzzled.
"Who is this?!" Maki Zenin pointed at Yuji Itadori, "He looks like a complete idiot."
"You big idiot!?" Yuji Itadori felt the air grow cold... This was completely different from what Gojo- sensei had said. Wasn't it agreed that... he would quietly revive and then amaze everyone?! This situation was just too strange...
"Hey! Itadori, if you scare us again next time, I'll kill you!" Nobara Kugisaki said, tears welling in her eyes, pointing a nail at Yuji Itadori's neck.
"Okay..." Yuji Itadori nodded weakly, "I was wrong, big brother."
"Anyway... now we can begin our joyful battle between Kyoto and Tokyo ~" Sōgo Shihoin said excitedly.
"No, no, no, isn't this guy the host of Ryomen Sukuna!?" Just as Sōgo Shihoin getting excited, a balding old man said rather unhappily, "Isn't he dead?"
"He really died!" Sōgo Shihoin. "But I revived him! Hahaha... Isn't that interesting?!"
"What the hell is this?!" the old man roared. "What on earth is going on?!"
"That's the situation now," Sōgo Shihoin shrugged. "As you can see, the host of Ryomen Sukuna is not dead."
"Boy, you withheld information!" The old man's forehead veins bulged. "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Concealing information?!" Sōgo Shihoin frowned. "I had no intention of concealing any information."
"Because I never reported any intelligence, how can there be any concealment?" The next second, Sōgo Shihoin's smile returned. "How about that? Isn't it interesting?"
"You..." The old man suddenly felt a pain in his chest; he felt like he was about to have a heart attack...
"I'm furious..." the old man said angrily. "Give me your strength! You must take down Yuji Itadori, no matter what!"
"Old man, you're directly challenging me now~" Sōgo Shihoin didn't seem to care. "I wonder if you can represent the forces behind you? Based on the principle that those who aren't from your world shouldn't meddle in your affairs, I've never intended to take action against you. If you continue to disrespect me like this, I'm not going to tolerate it any longer..."
"Kid, I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice!" the old man said, turning around. "Let's go!"
Yes, the old man went to discuss plans with his students; he simply didn't have the guts to Sōgo Shihoin- on...
He can talk about this cynical man behind his back as he pleases, but the entire Cursed Technique world knows who is truly the strongest in this world!
"Be careful, especially Toko ~" Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly as he watched the old man strategically fleeing, then turned to Yuji Itadori and the others, instructing them, "These guys probably won't play dirty and will target Yuji Itadori directly."
"Teacher... who were you who killed Yuji Itadori?!" Everyone was shocked upon hearing this.
"That's possible," Sōgo Shihoin. "So now's the time to show your strength."
"Leave it to me, teacher!" Maki Zenin clasped her hands in a fist and then slammed them into the ground with all her might...
"Void!" A deafening explosion rang out, and a huge crater appeared beneath her...
"I'll blow them all to smithereens!" Maki Zenin said smugly. This was the power of the completely zero- Cursed Energy Heavenly Restriction! It far surpassed that of ordinary people, and was a physical strength that was completely beyond human imagination!
With such physical strength, combined with powerful combat skills and unique magical artifacts, even some top-tier Cursed Technique would find themselves in a tough fight!
I'll finish writing the Cursed Technique in the next few days~
(End of this chapter)