Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

Mashiro yawned and stood up.

"Hiruhito, that's enough, stop for a moment."

"Mashiro-nee?"

With a single punch, Itachi forced Takahata back, took two steps back, and turned to look in Mashiro's direction.

Gao Yu also stopped and looked at the white-haired girl who had suddenly appeared with a puzzled expression.

"you are?"

"Kujou Mashiro, the highest-ranking person in the world of jutsu."

Mashiro walked over, looked at Gao Yu, and sized him up.

Gao Yu felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze and scratched his head: "Gao Yu Shi Yan is a comedian."

"I know."

"You know me?" Gao Yu's eyes lit up. "You're one of my viewers?"

"No."

Mashiro didn't lie. She paused and continued, "But I know your information."

Upon hearing this, Gao Yu immediately became alert: "Who are you? What do you want?"

"Would you like to join us? We're short-staffed right now."

"Let me tell you, I'm not a combatant."

"It's alright, I didn't intend for you to fight anyone anyway."

Mashiro smiled and said, "You'll only need to hold off one person; it won't be difficult."

Gao Yu was taken aback, and stroked his chin: "Really?"

"really."

Mashiro nodded repeatedly, then, as if remembering something, added, "Of course, there's no danger to your life. I'll arrange for someone to assist you."

"This... let me think about it."

Gao Yu actually wanted to accept the invitation.

He fought alone in the barrier for several days and was exhausted. It would be great if someone could help him.

But isn't adding it like this a bit too much...?

He opened his mouth as if to say something to excuse himself, but before he could think of a reason, the words got stuck in his throat.

Mashiro thought for a moment, then added, "If you join, I'll sign a contract with you."

"Sign a contract?"

“That’s right, we’ll start a special show and you can be the comedian.”

Mashiro nodded. "I'll assign someone to handle the operations; you don't need to worry about it."

Gao Yu swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"A program made specifically for me?"

"Yes."

Gao Yu fell silent. He had to consider whether this was the only chance he would ever have in his life!

The next second, he immediately reached out his hand, very decisively.

"Deal! When do we open?"

"After everything is over, you must first survive before you can have an audience."

Gao Yu thought about it and agreed with her, nodding vigorously.

The little deer watched the whole thing from the side and couldn't help but mutter something under her breath.

"They signed him just like that? They recruited someone who can fight Itajō to a draw just from one show?"

Hiromi Nichisha looked at Mashiro and said, "She's very good at understanding everyone's needs."

Watching this scene unfold, Itadori glanced at Fushiguro Megumi, who had just won, and felt a little hard to accept that he had fought for so long only to end up in a draw.

"Mashiro-nee, is that all?"

"It's over."

"I haven't had enough yet."

Mashiro glanced at him: "Then why don't you go fight with Shishio? She should be quite willing."

Tiger Rod glanced at the deer carrying an iron bar in the distance. The deer was staring at him with its bright blue eyes, looking eager to try.

Huzhang shrank his neck: "Then forget it."

"cut."

Xiao Lu rolled her eyes at him and said nothing more.

Evening. In a cleared building in the central area of ​​Tokyo's First Barrier.

Mashiro sat by the window on the second floor, playing on her phone.

Itadori was helping Fushiguro Megumi move things downstairs, while Takaha stood quietly in the corner, probably thinking about the program.

Hiromi Higurashi stood by the window, looking at the street within the barrier.

The streetlights came on, illuminating the once-dark street once more.

People were already walking around on the street; they were swimmers who had been persuaded and were willing to rely on points to survive.

The little deer sat next to Mashiro, with the iron rod across her lap, swinging her legs listlessly.

"So this place will be our territory from now on?"

"Hmm." Mashiro put down her phone. "The First Barrier is already a stronghold of the Jujutsu world."

"Leave a few people to manage this barrier and wait for news from the angels."

She turned to look out the window: "I should head to the next barrier now."

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Chapter 191 Next Step

Tokyo First Barrier, second floor of the base building.

Mashiro sat by the window, watching as the streets within the barrier gradually became a little more lively.

After all, these were people who were living normal social lives just a few days ago. In the past two days, the swimmers who were recruited have basically returned to their previous order.

Several people in plainclothes were patrolling the street, carrying the communication equipment that Mashiro had given out.

She finalized the management framework for the barrier last night.

Hiromi Nichisawa stayed behind; he could help stabilize the situation in the first barrier before the Death Return ended, and the lawyer's experience would come in handy here.

Then Itadori and Fukuro stayed behind to help him. The first barrier had just been set up and they needed manpower to maintain order.

Gao Yu has already had Xing Qiluo pick him up. Their casino often plans scripts, so planning a show now wouldn't be difficult for them.

He first gave Gao Yu some benefits, then he could strike Ao Yu with even greater force.

Then, in order to address some potential threats, Mashiro added a few more detailed rules.

For example, swimmers within the barrier are prohibited from attacking each other, point transfers must be registered, and so on, so as to separate sorcerers from non-sorcerers.

These simple rules are not complicated, but they can effectively bring this barrier back to the land of order from the deadly game.

The little deer sat beside him, the iron rod resting across his knees, his little hands supporting his cheeks.

She was looking at Mashiro with a bored expression.

While Mashiro spent about a day arranging all the big and small matters of the first barrier, she just watched Mashiro busy herself around.

Mashiro finally stopped walking, and the deer also snapped out of its reverie.

"All arranged?"

"Okay, it's finally all arranged."

Mashiro sighed and poked the deer's cheek: "You're not even going to help me."

"Ha, the mindset of the weak."

Little Deer chuckled and slapped Mashiro's hand away: "What are you planning to do next?"

"Time to move on to the next barrier."

"Have you decided where to go?"

"not yet."

Xiaolu clicked her tongue, but Zhenshiro ignored her and pondered silently.

The situation is different in each barrier: Sendai, Sakurajima, Tokyo, and Hokkaido.

Before she could figure anything out, a real white beetle popped out from beside her shoulder.

The Dharma wheel above its head spun wildly, and then a soft, gentle voice rang out.

"Some swimmers have added a rule to the deadly return swim."

Mashiro snapped out of her daze and looked at the golden beetle.

"General Principles, Article 10: Communication is permitted between different barriers."

As soon as it finished speaking, Mashiro's phone rang.