Simultaneous Transmigration: We Share a Role-Playing System

Standing atop the high platform, the water clock looked down at its "family" below, and a feeling of pride welled up within it.

He now believes that no matter what, humans cannot defeat their cursed spirits. After all, humans only have four Special Grade, while they have dozens. Even Gojo Satoru could not possibly be their match.

However, upon recalling what the real person had said about Jintian Jinglong, Louhu's smile unconsciously shifted and landed on Xia Youjie's face beside him.

"What's wrong, Water Clock? You don't seem very happy."

Following the sound, Louhu looked over and saw that Xia Youjie was covered in wounds and had strange tattoos on his face. Curious, he asked:

"What happened to you? Why have you been gone for so long?"

"Haha, I forgot about an old friend. It took me a long time to explain to him before he believed I didn't do it on purpose. I paid quite a price to make him calm down."

"Huh? I really don't understand you humans."

"I don't really understand you spirit mediums either."

After retorting, Xia Youjie looked down at the super-grade cursed spirits below, who possessed intelligence like the water clock. Some of them were born from the fear of natural disasters, some from the fear of abstract concepts such as war and death, and some from ancient legends.

With so many top-tier cursed spirits, if they coordinate properly, they might not even need to seal Gojo Satoru; they could exhaust him to death on their own.

Unfortunately, the most crucial figure now is not Gojo Satoru, but the monstrous swordsman who dominated the world a thousand years ago.

Kam Tin King-ryong.

"Do you really think you can defeat Nishimada Keiryu with just this?"

Upon hearing this name, Louhu was extremely displeased, because the real person was so frightened by this guy named Jintian Jinglong that he refused to go out.

Although he felt more resentment towards Masato than anything else, as a companion, he still hoped to help Masato overcome his inner demons and help him kill Nishiki-dae Kyōryū.

Based on his observations over this period, he discovered that the real person was right about one thing: Jintian Jinglong was indeed their natural enemy as cursed spirits.

Unlike ordinary sorcerers, Jintian Jinglong unleashes pure positive energy with every move. Even they, facing Jintian Jinglong, are injured if they are grazed, and die if they are touched.

As a result, many of their companions have died in the past month, without even having a chance to struggle before being killed by Jintian Jinglong.

After numerous attempts, they have come to a complete understanding that unless Jin Tianjinglong is eliminated, their cursed spirits will never have a chance to turn the tide.

Therefore, Louhu had to gather all his companions together to discuss how to deal with Jintian Jinglong.

However, what he didn't expect was that at this crucial moment, Xia Youjie, who had disappeared for almost a month, reappeared, and seemed to know their thoughts perfectly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Louhu squinted, suppressing his anger. He seemed extremely displeased with Xia Youjie, that bastard. If they weren't so helpless against Jintian Jinglong and wanted to know his opinion, they would have already attacked him.

"Kishida Keiryu is a reincarnation. He has records from the Heian period a thousand years ago to the Sengoku period five hundred years ago. In his five hundred years of reincarnation, he single-handedly exterminated and sealed many monsters that were far stronger than you, including the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna."

At this point, Lu Su unconsciously raised his hand and touched the tattoo on his face. The stinging pain that touched his soul reminded him of the demon Onijuro once again.

Even that guy wasn't a match for Nishikina Keiryu, so he really couldn't imagine how anyone could possibly defeat him.

We can only hope that guy's plan will actually work; perhaps it is he who can really achieve it using those lost ancient spells.

"So you mean we can only hide, like rats in a gutter, for decades, until he and Gojo Satoru are both dead?"

The thought of this ending made the miniature volcano above his head erupt. He, who regarded the Cursed Spirits as a new kind of human, simply could not accept this outcome.

"Look, you're in a hurry. It's not like I'm saying there's no way at all, it just requires some planning."

"Hmph! I knew you humans were cunning enough. Speak now!"

Faced with the scorn of the water clock, Xia Youjie smiled and took out an old book that had been artificially aged from his pocket.

"I remember you had a companion who was a cursed spirit born out of fear of aging, right?"

"You mean time reversal, right?"

"His technique can age anything it touches, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Louhu immediately became alert, staring intently at Xia Youjie, and questioned him sharply:

"How did you know?"

Xia Youjie simply smiled faintly, his tone casual yet carrying a deeper meaning:

"I have my own methods. Otherwise, how do you think I found you? Don't worry, we're on the same side—at least until we deal with Kinta Keiryu and Gojo Satoru, our stance won't change."

The water clock stared at Xia Youjie with its single eye for a long time. Seeing that Xia Youjie's expression did not change at all, it took the ancient book that Xia Youjie handed over and asked:

What are your plans?

"First, I need you to have your partner age this thing for at least five hundred years, but not too thoroughly corrupted. Ideally, you should turn this book into a cursed artifact."

"Then, I need you and your partner to go to Kyoto Jujutsu High School and the most densely populated area in Tokyo in two days to attract the attention of Nishikida Keiryu and Gojo Satoru."

At this point, Xia Youjie paused, then raised his finger and added:

"Let me make this clear beforehand: I can't guarantee those people will come back alive."

"Then what's the point of doing this? Are we just sacrificing ourselves for no reason? Why can't you go?"

"Because I'm going to Tokyo Jujutsu High School with the strongest one of you to complete a raid. We have to 'rescue' Ryoumen Sukuna."

"Ryoumen Sukuna? Could he possibly handle Nishikita Keiryu?"

Louhu asked Xia Youjie seriously if it was possible to do it if it was a double-sided Su Nuo.

But to his surprise, Xia Youjie smiled and told him without hesitation:

"no."

"Then why should we save him?!"

Faced with the water clock that looked like it had sprung up from a volcano, Xia Youjie maintained his usual smile and explained:

"Ryomen Sukuna couldn't defeat Nishikida Kaedryu, but he could stop Gojo Satoru. After that, we can use this to seal Nishikida Kaedryu."

After saying that, Xia Youjie took out the spell tool that was originally prepared for Gojo Satoru.

"Ghost Gate Frontier," a special-grade cursed artifact enhanced by the demon lord Onijuro.

Meanwhile, in the dormitory of Tokyo Jujutsu High School, Yuuji Itadori, in his sleep, finds himself back in the place where his grandfather worked when he was a child, a place filled with his childhood memories.

Opposite him stood a man of similar build, wearing a hood that shrouded his face in shadow, the only visible feature being a scar on the left corner of his mouth and an eye.

The other person stood silently opposite him, exuding an aura similar to that of Mr. Gojo and Mr. Locke, a kind of absolute power and the loneliness that came with it.

But the moment the other person looked up and their eyes met, Yuujin Itadori suddenly woke up from his dream, his heart still pounding.

Because he clearly saw that the person had a face exactly like his own.