Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

In the end, the Chinese Valentine's Day Bluebird failed to remain "side by side" with the setting sun.

It wasn't his self-aggrandizement that broke the dragon's skin, but the geography.

It is true that Tokyo is west of Sapporo, but it is not due west, but southwest, and more south than west, almost 70-75 degrees away.

With such a big deviation, let alone the Qixi Blue Bird, old names in the flying world such as Kuailong and Bi Diao (Big Bird) will be useless in the future, unless they join Palkiya, the God of Space, or disgrace the God of Space. Hoopa, the little troublemaker.

When it almost left the border of Hokkaido, the sun, tired of being "chased", finally won this "one-sided long-distance race" and hid under the realm called the horizon, no longer releasing light.

In a world of darkness alone, night has officially fallen.

The dark night can hide many things.

Sin, lust, conspiracy and existence beyond common sense.

Hundreds of Ghosts at Night!

This name was not chosen randomly, nor was it chosen to gain popularity.

Although the initiator Xia Youjie is the strongest and most evil curse master in the contemporary era, he is surprisingly orderly in his work.

He really acted according to the standards of the legend.

Mu Mei, Tengu, and Yougu Xiang;

Shantong, Inugami, Kuchi;

Hashihime, Naruya, and Umizato;

Shiranui, Phoenix Fire, Aoki Fire...

Each one has its own legend in Japanese anecdotes, and has gained shape and strength through word of mouth.

Its name is the imaginary curse spirit.

Although they are called imaginary, the power they possess is not fake at all.

Just existing makes the stars and the moon eclipse.

What's more, the "Hundred Ghosts" in "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk" are not real numbers, but imaginary numbers. In addition to the imaginary curse spirits that can be named, there are many more names that cannot be named because of various strange curse spirits born by chance.

Although most of them are not strong, the sheer number of stacks is enough to cause qualitative changes.

The invisible curse that was previously invisible turned into darkness visible to the naked eye, and turned into a "demon cloud" that covered the sky and shrouded the entire sky over Shinjuku.

Among the clouds, countless faces that are either ugly or grotesque are looming, and they all have a common characteristic - ugliness.

Not only in the clouds, but also in various dark corners on the ground, and even underground.

Starting when the sun completely sets and the lanterns start to shine, all the lurking curse spirits seem to have received a common signal and emerge from various unexpected places, turning the entire Shinjuku area into ghosts in just a few minutes.

"The concentration of the curse continues to increase. If this continues, it will become completely alien. A conservative estimate is that the number of cursed spirits exceeds a thousand."

Ichichi, who was a worker and could do almost everything except fighting, kept pushing and pushing his glasses, his face turned livid.

"Damn it, that bastard Xia Youjie, where did you get so many curse spirits? Do you eat them every day?"

The head of the Tokyo branch of the Spell Alliance and the commander-in-chief of the crusade against Xia Youjie, Noctua Zhengdao, hammered the nearby wall hard.

Gojo Satoru, who was standing next to him, said with a smile: "As expected of Jie, you always work so hard."

"Can this be described as hard work?" Noctua glared angrily.

"Because he is Jay, a man who is serious at all times. You know this best - a normal cursed spirit should have been discovered by us long ago when he lurked in such a large number, but he has been hiding until now." Gojo Satoru still said He was smiling, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes covered by the blindfold.

Standing behind the two of them, Ieiri Shoko had the same expression. She subconsciously put her hand into the inner pocket of her white coat and groped skillfully, but she didn't touch anything. In the end, she only let out a sigh.

"Milu~" There was a weak cry from behind, and something was tugging at the woman's top.

When I looked back, I saw a pink cow standing on two legs.

Kairijiaji patted the cow's head gently and said softly: "It's okay, Big Milk Tank. It's just that I've relapsed into my addiction to cigarettes. Quitting smoking is not that easy."

"Milu~"

A lightbulb lit up on the top of the big milk tank. The fleshy body was turned upside down 180 degrees. After a skilled and rapid shake, it quickly turned back around. There was a cup of white liquid on the cow's hoof with only two "fingers". .

"I knew you would do this." Jia Ruizi was not surprised, "I already drank it this morning. The caloric content of your milk is too high. If you drink too much, you will easily gain weight."

"If you don't drink and I drink, I won't gain weight anyway."

A hand stretched out from the side, it was my Gojo Satoru wherever there was excitement.

"No need to talk about it." Jia Ruizi glared at him and didn't let him succeed. "We will definitely exercise vigorously tonight, so it's no problem."

After finishing speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, and a few drops overflowed from the corner of his mouth and fell on the blue sweater, leaving some traces of imagination. Unfortunately, no one had the skill.

Gojo Satoru shook the two front hooves of the big milk jug and acted cute: "I want to drink ****~"

Noctua Masami and Ieru Glass raised their heads and looked in one of the directions.

Almost five meters away from the two of them, Ming Linmei, the chief steward of the Tokyo branch and the commander of the barrier class, spread out his palms and observed the barrier like a palm print, with a vein pulsing.

"Here we come! Barrier class, all barriers are open!"

"Born from darkness, darker than black, filthy and filthy, all of them are used to eliminate evil."

The barrier is lowered, separating the inner and outer worlds, creating a battlefield most suitable for spellcasters.

The first among the conjurers, Gojo Satoru took the lead and jumped into the air.

"Spell reversal·H!"

He started with a directional repulsive force, and with the spread of the black-red curse power, he blasted away the black cloud that had materialized the curse.

However, there was no joy on Gojo Satoru's face when he saw him again. The feedback from the technique was too shallow. Except for a very small amount of resistance, more was poured into the void.

Soon, the dispersed black clouds gathered again and returned to the scene of covering the sky and the moon, with black clouds pressing down on the city.

Gojo Satoru took back his hand and flipped off his blindfold seemingly casually: "Isn't it really that easy? That's the bad thing about being famous. People will target you wherever you go."

Fast attack speed, strong power, wide range, and possessing the strongest insight and permanent "Holy Shield Technique" are the advantages of Gojo Satoru, but such Gojo Satoru also has shortcomings-the attack itself cannot distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

Just like artillery fire wiping out the ground, the enemy is gone, and the friendly forces are drawn in, but the same outcome occurs.

Therefore, the most suitable place for Gojo Satoru to perform is always when fighting alone, preferably in the wilderness without worrying about accidental injuries.

On the other hand, if you want to restrict Gojo Satoru, you must use a melee method in which we are among the enemies and the enemy is among us, so that Gojo Satoru cannot let go.

That's why Xia Youjie chose the starting point of the war in the downtown area, but——

"Jie, if you think you can restrict me like this, you are totally wrong. You are not the only one who has grown up in these years."

Take off the blindfold and open all six eyes!

then--

"Come out, Digimon. Then, the field expands and the infinite void—"