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The car on its way back.
Ijichi was sweating. Even with his headphones on, he could still hear the incessant shouting.
"You three stinky men, how could you leave this old lady all alone?!"
Kugisaki Nobara was sitting in the front, pulling at the chair and spewing at the three people in the back, who were hunched over like ostriches, counting their fingers.
Araki Itsuki surrendered, spreading his hands: "Kugisaki, you know me. After dealing with the Cursed Womb: Death Painting here, you were the first person I thought of."
"Besides, the argument was their fault. I actually tried to stop it."
Kugisaki Nobara thought about it and agreed, then turned her 'gun' on the other two and started scolding them.
Itadori Yuji then asked the question that had been in his heart all along.
"At that time, why did Fushiguro save me?"
Fushiguro lowered his head, recovering his strength. After a long while, he slowly said: "The only thing truly equal for all beings is the reality of inequality."
"Evildoers need to be brought to justice. Karma isn't fully automatic. Jujutsu Sorcerers are one of the gears of retribution, striving with all their might to allow as many good people as possible to enjoy equality."
After listening, Araki Itsuki praised: "So Fushiguro remains kind to good people like Itadori Yuji, and can act decisively against those juvenile delinquents who are evil."
"Yes, I will unequally save others."
Itadori looked at Fushiguro blankly, deeply empathizing.
"As for saving Itadori, it was even simpler. I just didn't want to see a good person like him die.
Although I hesitated a bit, in the end, I acted impulsively out of willfulness."
Araki Itsuki stroked his chin, a playful smile on his face:
"Fushiguro performed very well today, and he was able to stick to his path, unequally saving others."
"As a reward, I can solve two of your confusions today."
"Solve my confusions?"
"Yes, I pretty much know everything, from astronomy to geography."
Araki Itsuki smiled mysteriously. After all, he was a man who had read the plot.
The three of them looked at Araki Itsuki in surprise, not expecting him to be so amazing. Even Ijichi took off his headphones out of curiosity.
Fushiguro knew that although Araki Itsuki usually acted carelessly and didn't take anything seriously, he had never lied to them.
He hesitated for a moment: "My father, who named me Megumi without even knowing my gender.
Please tell me where he is enjoying himself now. I have some questions I want to ask him face-to-face."
Araki Itsuki waved his hand: "He died long ago."
"You'll have a chance to meet again later. I'll point him out to you."
During the Shibuya Incident, Fushiguro Toji was resurrected and almost brutally killed the Special Grade Cursed Spirit Dagon.
One must know that Dagon was a monster born from humanity's negative emotions towards the ocean. After using Domain Expansion, he almost killed the Head of Zenin Clan, Naobito.
And just as he was about to kill Fushiguro, who had lost all of his Cursed Energy, he recognized that the person in front of him was his son.
He asked Fushiguro Megumi his name, and after learning his son's surname was Fushiguro and not Zen'in.
Satisfied, Toji, to prevent himself from rampaging and harming his son, committed suicide with the playful cloud (weapon).
Kugisaki Nobara shivered at the words: "He's already dead, how can they meet again?!"
"There are all sorts of strange Cursed Techniques in this world; there should certainly be one that can bring people back to life."
Fushiguro was very silent upon hearing this. He had almost no memory of his father when he was young, and even Tsumiki's mother never returned after she left.
He had thought the two of them had abandoned them and gone off to enjoy themselves.
"Fushiguro, everyone actually has high hopes for your potential, and another reason is because of your father. He has the title of The Zenin (Heavenly Restriction) Tyrant."
"He has not a single trace of Cursed Energy on him, yet he can brutally kill Special Grade Cursed Spirits."
Kugisaki Nobara exclaimed in surprise: "How amazing!"
Fushiguro fell silent, shaking his head to dismiss the thought, and began to ask about his sister.
"Your sister was affected by someone's Cursed Technique. When we find the mastermind, we'll see if it can be undone."
Fushiguro suddenly became agitated, grabbing Araki Itsuki's hand: "You must take me with you then!"
Hearing that there was a possibility of saving his sister, Fushiguro Megumi became extremely excited, his tired face flushed with excitement.
"Then you'll have to work hard. How can you get revenge without strength? How can you save your sister?"
Araki Itsuki had a mischievous smile on his face, looking at Fushiguro's angry and excited eyes, feeling the thrill of a Development game.
Hearing the requirement for strength, Fushiguro quickly asked: "What level of strength do I need to reach?!"
Araki Itsuki stroked his chin, saying casually: "Solo Gojo Satoru, perhaps."
Fushiguro: "..."
Itadori Yuji: "..."
Everyone fell silent. If you had the strength to solo Gojo Satoru, what couldn't you accomplish?
"Haha, don't worry, you all have a lot of potential."
Although he knew it would be difficult, Fushiguro Megumi, with a goal, had a completely different spirit, firm with a hint of madness.
Find the mastermind, save his sister!
And Itadori Yuji was also very indignant: "Fushiguro, we will help you!"
The scene shifted.
In the treatment room.
Gojo Satoru sat on a stand, looking displeased: "It was intentional, wasn't it?"
Ijichi nervously wiped his head: "Are you referring to?"
"The opponent was a Special Grade, and they also had to rescue five people whose lives were unknown. How could first-years be dispatched to such a mission?"
"I just applied for a suspended sentence for Yuji and submitted an application for Araki to become a Special Grade Sorcerer.
So, are the higher-ups, who are dissatisfied with this, planning to openly kill them using their privileges while I'm away?"
"Luckily Araki went along. Otherwise, how many of those three would have survived?"
Itadori Yuji and the other two were receiving treatment from the Jujutsu High doctor, Ieiri Shoko.
After listening, Araki Itsuki quickly nodded, fanning the flames: "Exactly, exactly, that Special Grade Cursed Spirit was too terrifying."
"Gojo Satoru-sensei, you must stand up for us!"
Fushiguro awkwardly covered his eyes. Araki Itsuki had beaten the Cursed Womb: Death Painting like a child, yet he was now blaming it and calling it terrifying.
Gojo Satoru said fiercely: "Finding the culprits is too much trouble. How about I just slaughter all those bastards at the top!"
Araki Itsuki cheered him on from the side: "I want to see rivers of blood!"
Although Itadori Yuji was also displeased, thinking of his own weakness today, he still advised: "Gojo Satoru-sensei, can you give us special training?"
"What's wrong, Yuji?"
Thinking of Fushiguro fighting the Cursed Womb: Death Painting alone, and he could only watch from afar, that feeling of powerlessness was unacceptable to Itadori Yuji.
"I'm too weak. I can only drag my teammates down. I can only use some combat techniques, but against Cursed Spirits with strong Cursed Energy, I'm no match at all."
Fushiguro's eyes were also firm as he requested: "Me too."
Gojo Satoru surprisingly lifted a corner of his blindfold, not expecting this dangerous mission to yield such a significant harvest.
He then looked curiously at Araki Itsuki, guessing it was his influence.
"Where are Ryomen Sukuna's fingers?"
"I fed them to Itadori. Anyway, I found them, so if the higher-ups are unhappy, tell them to come find me."
Araki Itsuki chuckled, then turned and walked outside: "Gojo Satoru-sensei, remember to make the higher-ups approve my Special Grade Sorcerer certification quickly. I'm still waiting to look cool."
"If it's too late, even if sensei wants to let them off, I won't be able to resist taking off the heads of those maggots."
"Alright, I'm going out for a bit."
Gojo Satoru watched his retreating back and spread his hands to Ijichi: "You heard him, he's not like Yuta Okkotsu, who will obediently accept the higher-ups' arrangements."
Ieiri Shoko, who was nearby, looked curiously at Araki Itsuki's back: "Is this your lawless student?"
"He has a strong killing intent, doesn't he?"
Gojo Satoru shook his head: "Rather than saying he has a strong killing intent, it's more like he's just playing around, uninhibited.
It feels like nothing matters to him; he just wants to see interesting things."
Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru let out a wry laugh. He's very much like me. Who exactly is the strongest modern Sorcerer?
Then he turned his gaze to Itadori Yuji and the other two.
"After this incident, I think you should also understand that our higher-ups are the scourge of the Jujutsu world."
"Inside are cowards who hide their heads, hereditary good-for-nothings, arrogant good-for-nothings, and simply stupid, rotten fools."
"I want to reset this garbage Jujutsu world."
The three rarely saw Gojo Satoru speak his mind, and they all listened intently.
"Killing all those idiots at the top would be easy, but that's just treating the symptoms, not the root cause. Moreover, using violent means wouldn't make everyone follow me."
"So I chose education. I want to cultivate strong and intelligent companions who will eventually replace the higher-ups."
"So, Yuji, you three need to work hard."
At this point, perhaps sensing the atmosphere was a bit too solemn.
Gojo Satoru gave a charming smile: "You don't need to feel too much pressure, sensei is here!"
Late at night.
Itadori Yuji lay on his bed, glanced at the photo of a curvaceous woman on the wall, and then contentedly prepared to sleep.
However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he found himself in a land of blood-soaked corpses.
The spine of a giant creature stretched out. He stepped on the blood-filled ground, and in front of him was a bone structure made of countless eerie goat heads.
Ryomen Sukuna, dressed in a kimono, stood on the bone structure, looking down at Itadori Yuji with a playful expression.
"Kid, do you want power?"
This being, who only followed his own whims, for the first time urgently wanted to reclaim all his power and reappear in the world.
Fushiguro Megumi, with his Cursed Technique of shadows; the mysterious Araki Itsuki; and Gojo Satoru, who prided himself on being invincible.
This era was too interesting!
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