Curse Return, Sasuke Template

The night before the festival, the first day of the festival.

It was 7:30 pm on October 31, 2018.

The Shibuya district in Tokyo was bustling with people at this time. Because of Halloween, people on the streets were all dressed in all kinds of strange costumes.

"Look!" A man pointed to the sky, "Is there something up there?"

The people around were attracted by his voice and looked up.

At the same time, a man fell down inexplicably. He pointed to the seemingly empty place in front of him with doubt, "I seem to have hit a wall!"

What these ordinary people don't know is that... the accounts of dividing Shibuya into two parts, east and west, with a radius of about 800 meters, have been quietly set, and a huge conspiracy is waiting for them.

"Call Zeninze and Gojo Satoru over here... That's what they said."

At this time, Akira Nitta said with a serious face, "Such a huge account, there must be a curse master involved."

"Tsk, what a bunch of scum." Zenin Naoya spitted disdainfully on the side, "What level, are you worthy of asking your cousin to come?"

"We are going to help them clean up the periphery, right?" Maki asked in a deep voice with a long box on her back.

"Maki, your cousin told you not to come, why don't you listen..." Zenin Naoya glanced at Maki behind him with his eyes, his tone slightly unfriendly, "I don't want anyone to disobey him."

"This is my responsibility as a magician!" Maki did not retreat at all and faced Zenin Naoya directly.

"Then don't die, otherwise he will be very unhappy." Zenin Naoya did not continue to embarrass Maki and looked at other places.

Kugisaki Nobara didn't care about the quarrel between the two, "So our class is called Zenin Team?"

"That's right!" Nitta Akira smiled, "All teams are led by a first-level magician!"

Slightly different from the original trajectory, the first-level magician of the Zenin class was replaced by Zenin Naoya, and Panda, Haibara Yu and Junpei formed a team.

"Even Mr. Geta is leading the team this time!"

Outside the tent, Haibara Yu said excitedly, "Panda, Junpei, the three of us have to work hard!"

"Haiya, don't you think everything is too coincidental?"

Panda leaned on the guardrail on the side of the road and said casually, "The flying cursed spirit that you fought with before and the cursed spirit cursers who attacked the high school... are obviously in the same group!"

Junpei couldn't help but analyze, "There are no less than five intelligent cursed spirits now.

And when did they have such discipline?"

"I think there must be some kind of leader?"

Haiya Yu didn't care about these, but said cheerfully, "We have to believe that Zenin senior and Gojo senior will definitely solve everything in the tent!"

"I hope so." Panda looked at his passionate class teacher Haibara Yu with a heavy heart.

At this time, Fushiguro Megumi stood between Nanami Kento and Ino. He looked at the tent that covered the sky with a serious face, and his inner tension increased.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Shirakawa, "Protect my sister..."

"Do you need me to tell you? Brat!" Shirakawa laughed and scolded while looking at his mobile phone at home, "Contact me when you feel like you can't stand it anymore, I'll go to Shibuya immediately."

Inside the tent.

A blond man pounded the tent hard and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and call Gojo Satoru and Zenin Ze over! Don't waste everyone's time, okay?"

"Who are Gojo and Zenin?"

"How should I know?" The blond man turned around and said dissatisfiedly, "I just heard that if those two don't come, we can't get out!"

"Didn't you see those people being sucked into the subway station? Just like the water in the bathtub pouring into the drain..."

The blond man was still chattering at the edge of the tent, and a person who came in from outside the tent knocked him directly to the ground.

"It hurts!" He looked at the strange white fur eye mask dissatisfiedly.

"Be quiet." Zeninze walked behind Gojo Satoru, staring at the blond man with cold eyes, "Otherwise you will be the next one to be sucked in, idiot."

"What did you say?!" The blond man shouted dissatisfiedly, "Say it again?"

Seeing that the two people were about to fight, Gojo Satoru rarely acted as a peacemaker. He was afraid that Zeninze would kill this guy in the next second.

"I'll give you some money, and let this matter go."

"Really?"

20:31

At 15:00, Zeninze and Gojo Satoru arrived at the scene at the same time.

"According to the shouts of those ordinary people, it seems that I stay here, and you go to the east, right?"

Gojo Satoru stood in place and said to his best friend beside him, "Those guys are really generous. I'm really curious about what means he will use..."

"Okay, you be careful and don't fall into the trap." Zeninze said lightly, and he didn't forget to remind Gojo Satoru at this time.

"Did you bring the things I gave you yesterday?"

"Of course!" Gojo Satoru patted his chest confidently, "How could my memory forget such a big thing?"

"That's good, I'll go first, you pay attention." Zeninze looked at Gojo Satoru with a relaxed face and sighed.

This guy won't really fall into the trap again, right? It shouldn't be... Tenseihoko is on him now.

Zeninze walked slowly towards the east district of Shibuya, passing through the dense crowd, and he could clearly feel a breath.

Although it was very weak, there was no doubt that it was that guy!

After seven minutes, Gojo Satoru followed the crowd to the third underground floor of Shibuya Station.

"Is this the center, and is there a tent to trap non-magicians like outside?" Gojo Satoru squatted on a high platform to analyze the purpose of those guys.

"It's almost the same as what Ze said, what a boring method."

Gojo Satoru jumped down directly with a bad temper. In the astonished eyes of a girl, his feet were less than a few centimeters away from her face.

In this way, in the surprise of these ordinary people, Gojo Satoru jumped onto the tracks of the fifth underground floor of the subway station. At this time, nine minutes had passed since he and Zenin Ze separated.

"Tsk, it's you guys?" Gojo Satoru chuckled disdainfully, and then his tone was slightly surprised:

"Kamo Mori?"

"You actually went along with them?"

Kamo Mori still smiled lightly, without any emotion on his face, "Since the Zenin family can work with Gojo Satoru to target my Kamo family, why can't I work with the cursed spirit to target you?

For twenty years, I have been living under the shadow of you and Zenin Ze, whether it is a gathering of the three great families or an exchange meeting of sister schools!

If it is just a simple defeat, I can accept it! But why can Zenin Ze decide the life and death of my Kamo family? We are also one of the three great families!"

Listening to Kamo Mori's calm narration, Gojo Satoru seemed to understand a lot at this moment. For this person, he had no intention of killing him at this moment.

He looked at Louhu, who was leaning on a cane in the middle, and Yugao, who was on one side, and said in a cold tone, "Since you two bastard cursed spirits are still alive..."

"Then let me send you to hell!"