With My Custom Cursed Technique, I Went to Jujutsu Kaisen for Fun
Chapter 70

Goodwill Event Incident, Part 2: Full Mobilization

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With the five layers of "tents" being lowered one after another, the entire Jujutsu High has become completely airtight.

"Hmm... I can't get through on the phone..."

Satoru Gojo fiddled with his phone; the signal was full, but he just couldn't get through to Shiratori Gotsu.

He looked up at another tent that had already been lowered in the distance, thinking to himself, 'It seems the enemy came prepared...'

The Utahime who entered the "tent" shrank back, a sense of foreboding rising within her: 'Such a strong aura of curse... could it be that a Special Grade one has arrived?'

"Oioioioi~"

She instantly became alert and looked up in the direction from which the sound came.

"Oioioioioioioioioi~!" Juzo Kumiya, carrying an axe, emerged from the dense forest, his face full of displeasure.

"You two, don't block my way! I still need to go out and turn Satoru Gojo into a coat rack!"

'Curse User...' Gakuganji's eyes sharpened as he made a judgment in his mind, 'Not the source of the curse aura, but they should be quite skilled...'

"If you know what's good for you, get out of the way and don't block the way." The Juzo Kumiya, looked impatient.

"Utahime, you go first," Gakuganji stepped forward, shielding the Utahime behind him. "Prioritize protecting the students, and try to avoid engaging the enemy if you encounter them."

"What's going on? At least let a woman come up here!" Juzo Kumiya, looking disgusted, raised his axe and pointed it at Gakuganji.

"The old man's brittle bones and wrinkled skin can't do anything!"

"Hmph..." The black wooden zither case was thrown heavily to the ground with a loud thud.

Gakuganji took off his outer robe and tied it around his waist, revealing a black trendy T-shirt underneath.

Upon seeing this, the Juzo Kumiya was momentarily stunned.

Gakuganji picked up a pick and casually strummed the strings of the electric guitar a couple of times, his Cursed Energy surging. "Whether it's crisp or not, you can check it out after you successfully kill this old man!"

"Go back and drink some milk before you come back, you Immortality codger!" Juzo Kumiya immediately adopted a fighting stance.

At the same time, Hanami also stood in front of Inumaki, Noritoshi Kamo, and Junpei.

"Why would there be Cursed Spirit in Jujutsu High? And whose is this 'tent'?" Noritoshi Kamo asked nervously.

"I don't know... but it's definitely very bad..."

Junpei frowned as he looked at Hanami, thinking to himself, 'Mom is still in the dormitory... Is she alright? I must get there quickly to protect her.'

"Tuna mayonnaise." Inumaki knew Hanami very well, and he immediately made a phone call gesture to Junpei.

"That's true, let's contact Shiratori- senpai right away..." Junpei immediately took out his phone.

"... You can actually understand what he's saying?" Noritoshi Kamo couldn't help but ask.

"This... isn't the point," Junpei said anxiously. "Damn it, I can't get through..."

"If all else fails, let's create some distance and retreat to where the teachers are," Noritoshi Kamo suggested.

At this moment, Hanami spoke up.

Although I still can't understand what they say, the meaning of the words is clearly transmitted into my mind.

"Stop, you foolish children! We've laid a trap here; you have no chance."

'I can't understand what they're saying, but the meaning just pops into my head... How disgusting!' Noritoshi Kamo thought to himself.

"I just want to protect this planet," Hanami continued.

Junpei couldn't help but think of the Mahito, and he immediately warned, "The words of the Cursed Spirit are all lies, don't listen to them!"

"I know," Noritoshi Kamo said, pursing his lips, "It's on a completely different level from the tricks of low-level Cursed Spirit."

Hanami ignored them and continued talking to herself, "The forest, the sea, the Sky Manipulation, are all crying out that they can't bear it any longer."

"We can no longer coexist with humans."

"Of course they know there are humans who treat this planet kindly, but how much can that kindness make up for?"

They need time.

The Cursed Energy emanating from Hanami grew stronger with each word she spoke.

"Given enough time, this planet can once again shine blue... provided there are no humans!"

The next moment, a large number of roots emerged from the ground and attacked the three of them.

"Bounce backward at 20 meters per second!" Inumaki immediately pulled open his collar and activated the Cursed Speech.

In an instant, Hanami was sent flying backward as if he had been slapped by a giant shovel, crashing through several walls before finally coming to a stop.

A crack also appeared in the Cursed Energy Storage Coin pendant that Inumaki wore around his neck.

"There's no other way... I have to fight it."

Noritoshi Kamo watched as Hanamichi slowly walked out from the rubble, without a single Hanami on his body, and gritted his teeth.

He looked at Inumaki: "Is your throat alright?"

"Kombu." Inumaki pointed to the pendant around his neck, showing no sign of strain.

"And you?" Noritoshi Kamo then looked at Junpei.

"I will protect my mother." Junpei summoned Moon Dregs, his face full of determination.

"Very well, let's all attack together then."

At this moment, Hanami had also broken the seal on her left arm, revealing the "offering flower" on her shoulder.

On the other side, the Utahime was running at high speed down the corridor while making a phone call.

"Understood... Nishimiya, you can stay with Gojo for now."

"What about the Miwa?" Nishimiya's voice came through the phone.

"It's alright, Miss Mei is watching over the Miwa, there won't be any danger." After saying that, the Utahime hung up the phone.

'Although I can't get through to people outside right now, thankfully internal communications are unaffected...' she thought to herself.

'It seems that Gojo's judgment at the time was correct. Are there any people in the Jujutsu High who are colluding with Curse User or Cursed Spirit...?'

Suddenly, a chill crept up my neck.

The Utahime's eyes narrowed, and she instantly ducked away.

"Oops," Haruta said, his face full of embarrassment as he grabbed his clothes after missing his target, "I thought I was sure I'd hit him..."

"Curse User..." The Utahime frowned.

"Not bad, this~" Haruta ignored the Utahime and instead began to show off the Cursed Tool in his hand, "This was Juzo for me by Tanzo. You should have run into him earlier, right?"

"I didn't have much strength, so he let the knife hold me, that's what he said."

Haruta's tone was clearly tinged with smugness as he raised his sword and pointed it at the Utahime: "Hey, tell me, what gift are you planning to give me, sister?"

"I'll give you a burst of bullets!" Kugisaki's voice rang out along with more than ten nails imbued with Cursed Energy.

"Huh?!" Haruta was startled and jumped around wildly a few times, which actually allowed him to dodge them all.

At the same time, one of the six purple lines under his eyes quietly disappeared.

"Tch, not bad luck at all."

He turned his head and saw Kugisaki and Maki walking slowly side by side.

"You've only just met and you're already talking about yourself. Are you unpopular?"

Kugisaki twirled the nail gun in his hand, his face full of displeasure. "You have to pay someone to say this kind of useless nonsense!"

"What makes you think you have the looks to get paid just by listening to people talk?" Mai retorted sarcastically.

"Are you still going to argue at a time like this?!" Kugisaki's veins bulged as he retorted on the spot.

"You two..." The Utahime's face was filled with joy.

Satoru Gojo stood beside the second "tent," his brow furrowed: 'This layer is another barrier preventing me from leaving...'

He looked up at Momo Nishimiya beside him and said, "Nishimiya, could you please take my phone outside and call Mr. Shiratori?"

"Okay." Nishimiya took Satoru Gojo's phone, mounted his broom, and rushed towards the "tent" at top speed.

Then, she was suddenly thrown into an air raid shelter tree.

Satoru Gojo: "..."

Nishimiya rubbed her forehead and jumped down from the tree, her face flushed red from the pain.

"There's another layer outside... we can't get out."

"I see... that's a bit troublesome." Satoru Gojo looked up at the "tent" in front of him, rubbing his chin as he pondered.

"They wouldn't let me into the Goodwill Event venue, and they wouldn't let me leave the Jujutsu High campus..."

"In addition, phone calls won't go through, messages probably won't be received, and other people can't leave..."

'Just to be on the safe side, let's do it this way first.'

He took the phone from Nishimiya, typed a message on Line, and clicked send.

Although it shows that the message was sent successfully, Satoru Gojo that the message most likely did not actually get through.

After doing all this, he looked at Nishimiya and said, "Go hide somewhere safe."

"Hmm... Let's go to Mrs. Nagi and Shoko's place. I'm going to do something a little reckless from now on."

"Okay." Without hesitation, Nishimiya shot into the sky and ran away.

Satoru Gojo removed his blindfold, looked at the "tent" in front of him, and slowly raised his hand.

"Yo, we meet again, Satoru Gojo."

"Ah, it's you..." Satoru Gojo looked in the direction the voice came from.

There wasn't a moment of mourning for someone they didn't know; standing not far behind Satoru Gojo was Jogo.

"If you want to break this 'treasury,' you'll have to get past me first."

"Oh?" Satoru Gojo suddenly became interested. "Haven't you had enough of getting beaten up yet?"

"Or is it that the little glutton inside you is screaming because you didn't get to eat from my domain before?"

"Further words are pointless," Jogo said, unperturbed by any provocation, his face beaming with confidence. "Anyway, you absolutely cannot stop us this time."

"Is that so?" Satoru Gojo chuckled dismissively. "Let me make it clear beforehand, you're the challenger."

"Oioi, don't ignore me~" The Mahito walked out from the other side with a smile.

After successfully retrieving the finger and the Death Painting Wombs from the Cursed Warehouse and handing them over to Kenjaku, he rushed over without stopping.

'Cursed Spirit with blue hair and a stitched-together face...'

Satoru Gojo raised an eyebrow. "I'm in a hurry, you can all come at me together."

"Arrogant! You'll be laughing soon enough." Jogo casually tossed aside his cane and assumed a fighting stance.

The Mahito also pulled out Transfigured Human: "Alright, let the battle begin!"

"I need your help to force out Satoru Gojo's domain and cause him to fall into Cursed Technique Burnout."

"After all, Shiratori Gotsu isn't here, so we have to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

During the pre-operation meeting, Kenjaku said, "When the time comes, it will be my turn to bring 'Prison Realm' into the scene."

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