The Goodwill Event Incident, Part Three-"Prison Realm," close

"This is bad..." Itadori's face was grave. "I wonder how everyone is doing, Todo. We must go and reunite with them."

"OK, my dear friend," Todo replied without hesitation.

Just as they were about to take action, a large chunk of ice fell from the sky and landed in front of them, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Upon seeing this, the two immediately assumed their fighting stances, ready for battle.

"Lord Sukuna, I am late."

The white-haired woman jumped off the ice block, knelt on one knee before Yuji Itadori, and bowed.

"Eh...?" Itadori froze.

And Sukuna, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up, "It's you, Uraume."

As the barrier of [Unlimited Void] dissipated, Satoru Gojo, carrying a head in each hand, walked out over the Transfigured Human corpses scattered on the ground with a relaxed expression:

"I have to say, these Transfigured Human are really disgusting. Although they're not strong, they keep coming in waves, which is quite annoying."

Although he said that, there was absolutely no seriousness in his tone:

"However, it's a bit naive to think that you can gain an advantage through sheer numbers."

He looked at the still Jogo head of the water clock and the Mahito head, his face full of amusement:

"Unable to grasp the difference in skill level, how dare you challenge Great Teacher Satoru Gojo?"

The next moment, he noticed a mysterious little cube covered with talismans that had appeared at his feet.

"Prison Realm," open the gate.

With a voice that seemed to come from nowhere, the talisman shattered, and the "Prison Realm" instantly unfolded, revealing its true form.

'No... something's wrong...'

Looking at the giant, bleeding eye in the center of the "Prison Realm," Satoru Gojo instinctively took a step back.

His Six Eyes were frantically calling the police.

We need to get out of here quickly.

The thought popped into his head, and he immediately started walking.

But just then...

"Yo, Go," Kenjaku suddenly popped out from the nearby Iguchi, "Sashibuli~"

Satoru Gojo's eyes widened suddenly.

He stopped in his tracks, turning his head to look at the incredibly familiar face that belonged to Suguru Geto.

'Fake?'

'The transformation Cursed Technique...?'

Scenes from the past flashed through my mind like a slideshow.

'No... it's true?!' He opened his mouth, but the words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat.

The next moment, the Cursed Technique effect of "Prison Realm" was activated.

Satoru Gojo was instantly Binding Vow to the spot.

Jogo and Mahito's heads fell from his hands and rolled all the way to Kenjaku's feet.

"That won't do, Wu," Kenjaku picked up the two heads, his tone teasing, "How can you get lost in thought during battle?"

'I can't feel any Cursed Energy... and my body is completely powerless...' Satoru Gojo frowned, 'I'm at my wit's end...'

"Then," he finally asked, voicing his biggest question at that moment, "Who are you?"

"I am Suguru Geto."

Kenjaku pouted, putting on a wronged expression. "Have you forgotten me? I'm so sad..."

"... Whether it's physical body or Cursed Energy, the information these Six Eyes see unequivocally confirms that you are Suguru Geto."

"But... Lao Tzu's soul completely denies this!"

His anger was undisguised on Satoru Gojo's face; he gritted his teeth and shouted at the person before him:

"Get out of here and tell me honestly, who exactly are you?!"

"How annoying..." Kenjaku raised her hand and tore off the stitches.

Then, he opened the top of his head, revealing the true form inside—a brain with a mouth.

How did you figure that out?

Upon seeing this, Satoru Gojo got goosebumps all over his body, and the anger on his face became even more pronounced.

"That's how my Cursed Technique," Kenjaku explained calmly. "By replacing the brain, one can replace the body, and of course, one can also use Cursed Technique engraved on the body."

"What I want is his [Cursed Spirit Manipulation], and this scene now."

"You didn't hand over Suguru Geto's body to Shoko Ieiri for disposal, did you?"

After showing it off, he put his skull back on. "You always seem to do good in strange ways. Thanks to that, I was able to easily obtain this body."

"Don't worry, the seal will be lifted after a while."

"One hundred years... no, one thousand years from now."

"After all, you're too strong; you'll hinder me from achieving my goal."

"Heh..." A mocking expression appeared on Satoru Gojo's face:

"Have you forgotten? Before I killed this body, who gave it a severe beating?"

"And then there's Shiratori; I don't think you can beat him."

"Yuta Okkotsu, I don't find much charm in him."

Kenjaku shrugged. "Unconditional Cursed Technique Copy, unfathomable reserves of Cursed Energy..."

"To put it bluntly, it's all just Binding Vow built on trying to hold onto the soul of the one you love most."

"Yuta Okkotsu destined never to be you."

"As for Shiratori Gotsu... that guy is indeed troublesome, which is why I took action while he was away from the Jujutsu High."

"As for what to do with him afterwards... to be honest, I haven't thought about it. But that's not your concern."

"Alright, to avoid any further complications, let's stop with the small talk."

A smug smile spread across Kenjaku's face, "Goodnight, Satoru Gojo. Let's meet again in the new world."

Without giving Satoru Gojo a chance to say anything more, he immediately ordered, "Prison Realm, close the gate."

The next moment, the "Prison Realm" closed, making a metallic clanging sound, and then landed steadily in his hand.

"Hmm... it's done."

"Everything is going smoothly... Shiratori Gotsu, you still weren't vigilant enough. How could you leave the Jujutsu High so easily?"

Kenjaku felt completely hyped up, and a lewd smile crept onto his lips.

"So next, it's Tengen's turn..."

"Um...?"

Suddenly, an unusual heaviness came from the "Prison Realm" in his hand.

The next second, the heaviness suddenly increased hundreds of times, and he felt as if he were holding a compressed steel coil in his hand.

"Um?!"

Kenjaku was startled, and even Suguru Geto's small eyes widened to an unprecedented degree.

The twenty-one eyes that had been closed on the "Prison Realm" suddenly opened, and their pupils changed to the unique azure blue that belonged only to the Six Eyes.

Kenjaku could no longer hold on, and "Prison Realm" flew out of his hand, crashing heavily into the ground beneath his feet at an extremely fast speed, causing spiderweb-like cracks to spread in all directions.

A few seconds later, everything returned to calm.

"Horrible..."

Kenjaku sighed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and stared intently at the "Prison Realm" embedded in the ground.

Meanwhile, inside "Prison Realm," Satoru Gojo lay relaxed amidst a pile of skeletons.

"It seems that physical time doesn't flow here, that's troublesome, many things will become difficult..."

He muttered to himself as he played with his blindfold:

"It should be fine, although I don't know exactly how far the 'tent' blocking the signal is, but I threw it out with all my might..."

"... Never mind, things will work themselves out."

At this moment, Satoru Gojo's cell phone lay quietly in the grass—just outside the "tent" that blocked the signal.

A message saying "Sent successfully" popped up on the still-lit screen.

On the other side, at the Kiroko Mine.

Shiratori Gotsu praised Megumi Fushiguro Ena for her 0.2-second Mahoraga attack.

The next moment, his phone rang in his pocket.

Upon picking it up, I discovered it was a message from Satoru Gojo.

"The rest is up to you."

Upon seeing this message, Shiratori Gotsu's mind went blank for a moment.

'What does this mean?' He subconsciously tried to sense the positions of the Mahito, the Jogo, and the Hanami through the connection of the Cursed Technique.

It seemed to be blocked by something; Jogo and Hanami couldn't sense it at all.

That's right, the "tent" that [cannot transmit signals from the inside out, but can transmit signals from the outside] has inadvertently weakened the connection between the [Corpse Attraction Shock Blast] Cursed Technique and the bomb.

However, despite the significant reduction, each Mahito is still equipped with more than forty bombs, and the sensory intensity is too high to detect clearly.

And his current position, of course, is at Jujutsu High.

"Oh my god, something's happened!"