Curse: Hungry Wolf Template, God-Granted Spell

After calming down, Tian Daozhen walked out of the theater and strolled on the sunny street. It's okay to have ideas, but people should be more practical. There are no suits, no actors, no directors for special effects, and no money for new G. The only possible option is negative one G. This is the most cost-effective, fastest option to shoot and win awards, but it requires an excellent team to shoot the entire movie within seven months and release it, otherwise it is impossible for him to cultivate a killer weapon before the Shibuya Incident.

Shinichi Tendō: "First, I have to find a rich man. Mingming... No, anyone on earth can lend me money, but she definitely can't. As expected, I have to trouble Gojo Sensei in the end. I'll ask him when he's free."

Just as Shinichi Tendō had a plan, he bumped into a man at the corner, and the other party hurriedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, are you okay..."

Shinichi Tendō looked at the man in front of him, that hairstyle, that look, it was Yoshino Junpei himself.

Yoshino Junpei asked in confusion:

"What's wrong, sir?"

Shinichi Tendō: "It's okay, you can go."

Yoshino Junpei: "Oh, okay."

The moment the other party left, Shinichi Tendō used a knife to cut off a few strands of Junpei's hair as resurrection material.

Shinichi Tendou murmured:

"I didn't expect to meet him here. I guess I'll meet him soon after Yuji finishes investigating the movie theater incident."

Shinichi Tendou looked along Junpei's path from the corner. There was indeed a manhole cover in the alley not far away. If I guessed correctly, the real person was inside.

"Hmph, let's make the plot more interesting."

Shinichi Tendou walked to that position, opened the manhole cover and jumped down. There were simple incandescent lamps on the walls of the sewer, so that the entire sewer was not pitch dark. Shinichi Tendou endured the stench and walked along the road. At the same time, he was also observing the remnants of cursed power in the sewer. After wandering around for dozens of meters, Shinichi Tendou found a hammock with a few books on it.

"Hmph..."

Shinichi Tendou snorted coldly, bent down to avoid the arm attacking from behind, then turned around and kicked the real person in the abdomen, and the real person was directly embedded in the wall.

The real person pulled his body out of the wall:

"So this can be discovered, you are really strong."

Tendo Shinichi did not choose to attack but stretched out his hand to make a stop gesture:

"We can be enemies or not, it depends on you."

The real person scratched his tilted head and said:

"But aren't you from the Jujutsu High School?"

Tendo Shinichi: "I won't tell anyone about what happened today, so are you willing to chat?"

The real person: "Strange human, but I just have nothing to do."

The real person jumped on the spot and landed on the hammock, swinging his legs.

"Tell me what you want to talk about. You don't want to ask me for anything, do you?"

Tendo Shinichi smiled and said:

"Maybe you will ask me for something in the end."

Masato: "What?"

Tendo Shinichi continued:

"Suguru Geto or the thing that occupies Suguru Geto's body, your cooperation with him is doomed to fail. The result is that you will die, and die in despair."

Masato: "Eh? A plot to sow discord? Do you think I will believe it?"

Tendo Shinichi: "I'm not asking you to believe it, but I'm making a bet with you."

Zhenren: "What's the bet?"

Tiandao Zhenyi: "If you are not killed by your partner, I will not let you go. If you are killed by him, you must obey my orders."

Zhenren was stunned for a while and then laughed:

"Are you stupid? I am a cursed spirit. I don't know how many years have passed since I came back to the world after my death."

Tiandao Zhenyi: "I have the ability to save this process, so you don't have to worry. The bondage can be tied at any time. It depends on whether you dare to make this bet with me."

Zhenren became serious and jumped off the hammock after hearing this.

Zhenren: "You want to make a big bet across death. Do you have enough stakes and awareness?"

Zhenren stretched out his hand as if to shake hands.

Seeing this, Tiandao Zhenyi couldn't help but laugh at Zhenren's little thoughts:

"Hahaha~ Do you really think I don't know your ability? To be honest, I know you better than you know yourself."

"Tsk, coward."

Zhenren had just finished speaking and hadn't put down his hand when Tiandao Zhenyi came in front of him in an instant. Tiandao Zhenyi held Zhenren's hand tightly, and the two looked at each other.

The real person subconsciously launches inaction

Transformation, through the soul of Tendō Shinichi, the real person "saw" something incomprehensible. A sense of powerlessness and insignificance came over him, and at that moment the real person realized that his inaction transformation was ineffective for the man in front of him.

After Tendō Shinichi let go of his hand, the real person said absentmindedly:

"What on earth are you...?"

Tendō Shinichi: "I showed my sincerity, what about you?"

After thinking about it, the real person chose to join the gambling game and tied himself to it.

Tendō Shinichi: "As long as you don't provoke me, I won't interfere with you. Enjoy yourself now. I wish you have fun before your destined death comes."

The current Yuji Itadori is no longer the same as before. As long as he is strong enough, he can even not use resurrection.

After some twists and turns, Tendō Shinichi returned to the ground.

(Sniff) (Sniff)

"The sewer is really smelly. My clothes are full of stench. I must take a good bath when I return to the technical secondary school.

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A few hours later, there were rumbling sounds in the sewer.

"Interesting, interesting. I meet them again. It turns out there are so many strong people! I am so happy today!"

(Nanaha Kento: "Again, a sorcerer has been here before.")

Makoto was immersed in the joy of fighting, and his opponent was Nanami Kento.

Nanaha Kento thought to himself: "It's a tricky cursed spirit. The spell compatibility is too poor. It seems that I can't get rid of it today."

Then he glanced at his watch. It was 17:55.

Makoto: "Get ready. I'm coming! "

The real person gathered the cursed power in his hands and rushed towards Nanami Kento with a wild laugh. The opponent used a spell to create weak electricity in the real person's arm and cut it off, and then kicked the real person away. The real person landed hard on his face and changed the shape of his legs, and jumped back to the battlefield like a kangaroo.

The real person: "More, more."

Nanami Kento sighed:

"I can't help it. Now it's... overtime time."

Nanami Kento's eyes condensed and he burst out with cursed power beyond the norm.

The real person thought: "It's a time-related constraint! It turns out that he has been limiting himself in the previous battles. "

Nanaha Kento lowered his body and then shot out. Masato followed Nanami Kento's speed. After successfully trapping Masato, Nanami Kento smashed the wall with one punch and attached the flying rubble to the cursed power, making it part of the attack. Nanami added a knife, making Masato lose the ability to escape and temporarily retreat.

With a bang, Masato was pressed under the pile of rubble filled with cursed power.

At the same time, Yuji Itadori met Junpei Yoshino and went to Junpei's house as a guest at the warm invitation of his mother.

In the bathhouse, the ringing of the phone attracted the attention of Shinichi Tendou.

Shinichi Tendou: "What the hell?"

Nanaha Kento: "It's me, Nanami. I heard from Gojo Satoru that you were nearby, so I asked you if you had ever met a cursed spirit with a stitched face?"

Shinichi Tendou: "I have met one. At that time, I found a suspicious trace of filth and chased it all the way to the sewer. As a result, I was attacked by the cursed spirit you mentioned, but it doesn't matter. He ran away after we fought a few times. ”

Nanaha Kento: “Is that so... I’m glad you’re okay, bye.”

Tendo Shinichi: “Bye, Nanami-senpai.”

After hanging up the phone, Nanami Kento continued to treat the wounds on his waist and abdomen.

“It’s him... He chose to run away instead of fighting. Today’s juniors are getting stronger and stronger. Maybe it would be a good choice to bring Shinichi with him.”