Curse Returns: Eight Extraordinary Skills? I lack nothing.

In a daze, he could still recall the confusion and helplessness he felt when he first transmigrated here, but now he has established himself in this world and become an important figure in the world of sorcery.

The events that occurred were incredibly exciting, something I wouldn't have dared to imagine in my previous life, something that could only happen in my dreams.

In his previous life, he lived a mundane and boring life, repeating the same routine every day. He never imagined that he would be transported to the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, possessing magical abilities and participating in the conflicts of the jujutsu world.

Fight alongside characters you've only ever seen in anime, personally slay cursed spirits, and rewrite the course of the story.

As he was pondering how to reply, a soft sound came from behind him.

Qiong woke up at some point, wearing a milky white nightgown, and stood barefoot at the door of the study.

The loose-fitting nightgown was made of soft silk, clinging to her slender figure. The hem just reached her knees, revealing her fair and delicate calves and small ankles.

She wasn't wearing shoes; her bare feet trod on the cool wooden floor, but she didn't seem to care at all, as if she was already used to such casualness.

Her long, milky-white hair was loose, with slightly curled ends, and her reddish-brown eyes were still a little sleepy.

Her usually clear and bright reddish-brown eyes were now veiled with a thin layer of moisture, her gaze hazy, filled with the bewilderment and dependence of someone just awakened, staring straight at Yuuto like a kitten searching for its owner.

"Why did you get up?" Yu Ren asked. His voice was very soft, with a hint of gentleness that was barely perceptible, without the aloofness and indifference he usually showed to others.

"I can't sleep now that you're gone." Qiong walked in, sat directly on his lap, and buried her face in his shoulder.

Yuuto reached out and put his arm around her waist without saying a word. His palm gently rested on her slender waist, feeling her soft body, and his fingertips felt a delicate touch.

Qiong leaned quietly against him, her gaze falling on the messy pile of documents on the desk, and she frowned.

The desk was piled high with intelligence from the Spell Alliance, documents analyzing spells, and reports of cursed spirits causing trouble in various places.

"Your room is a mess, like a junkyard." Qiong's voice was soft, with a hint of disgust, but no disgust at all, just a simple complaint.

"Hmm." Yuuto responded softly, without refuting, then leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, his mind racing.

All the past experiences, like scenes from a movie, floated into my mind, so clear as if they had happened just yesterday.

He recalled the moment he first came into this world.

At that time, when he opened his eyes, he was lying on an unfamiliar bed with an unfamiliar ceiling above him, and a small figure with long silver hair curled up beside him.

Then he saw the system panel in his mind.

Rows of gray and white icons are neatly arranged, representing various abilities.

Golden Light Mantra, Thunder Magic, Feng Hou Qi Men, Spirit Binding and Commanding...

These abilities encompass various aspects such as body tempering, spellcasting, divination, and spirit binding.

This made him realize instantly that he was not without anything; in this dangerous world, he had the means to stand firm.

He also discovered that the system had given him an enormous fortune, enough for him and Qiong to live a life of comfort and ease.

The moment the system was connected, a huge sum of money was directly deposited into his account, along with several properties in Tokyo, ensuring he wouldn't have to worry about making a living.

But this world is a world of cursed battles, a world that could be torn apart by cursed spirits at any moment.

The anime plots he had watched in his previous life kept replaying in his mind. The cruelty of the cursed spirits and the strangeness of the spells reminded him that this world, though seemingly peaceful, was actually fraught with danger.

To live a peaceful life, one must possess sufficient strength.

In the two weeks following his transmigration, relying on the Golden Light Spell and Thunder Magic from the newbie gift pack, he barely gained some self-defense capabilities, enough to deal with low-level cursed spirits. And then came more stories.

Chapter 117 Admissions

In an unexpected turn of events, Yuuto met Nishimiya Momo.

That day, she rode on a broom, her light golden twin ponytails fluttering in the wind, looking down at him with an arrogant yet wary tone: "Who are you?"

Half a month later, Nishimiya Momo invited him to carry out a mission, but unexpectedly they encountered a level one cursed spirit.

That battle was brutal. Although Yuuto successfully killed the level one cursed spirit, there were still a small number of remaining cursed spirits.

Faced with this, Yuuto, who was already unable to stand and had fallen into a coma, almost collapsed.

Fortunately, thanks to Ijichi's contact, Gojo Satoru arrived in time to help and saved him. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Kid, not bad." Gojo Satoru glanced at him then, and took him and Nishimiya Momo back to the high school.

That was the first time Yuuto stepped through the gates of the Spellcasting Academy.

He met Maki, Eto, Panda...

These faces, which he had only ever seen on screen, were now standing vividly before him.

In the days that followed, Yuuto began traveling all over Japan, clearing away cursed spirits and earning system points.

Yuto wanted to learn the Niten Ichiryu style, so he sought out Miwa Kasumi.

The girl with long, sky-blue hair was wearing a neat uniform, with a long sword at her waist. She stood at the station entrance waiting for him, with a polite yet slightly nervous smile on her face.

“Mr. Kasuga, I will take you to the Niten Ichiryu Dojo.”

She is a successor of the Shinkage-ryu school of martial arts, with a gentle and reserved personality, but she is extremely serious about her work.

During those few days, she took Yuuto to the Shinmen family's kendo dojo, where he learned the basics of Niten Ichi-ryu...

The Songjiang Incident.

That was the largest and most brutal battle he had ever experienced since he transmigrated.

Two hundred and twenty thousand civilians were transformed into Kabane overnight, and the entire city became a living hell.

Yuuto and the other sorcerers charged into the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

For the first time, he faced his limits head-on.

In the ruins of Matsue, he and the woman who had taken over Okita Souji's body...

That ancient monster, who had lived for over a thousand years, used the body of Okita Souji, the son of a demon, to almost drive Yuuto to the brink of despair.

Yuuto's left arm was severed, and all four of his limbs were broken. He lay in a pool of blood.

That time, he achieved the second major perfection of the Reverse Rebirth Triple Realm.

His severed arm was regenerated, his internal organs were reconstructed, his white hair was scattered, and his skin was as white as jade.

He rose from the pool of blood, like a statue that had been rekindled.

After that battle, he not only seriously injured the fish, but also...

Chrysanthemum is the essence of the character.

He personally eradicated the plague.

But in the instant of their death, they transformed into four pillars of light, tearing through the sky and flying to all corners of the world. Later, Tengen told them that those four pillars of light summoned the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

After the Songjiang incident, Youren's points skyrocketed, allowing him to not only pay off his loan but also accumulate a large sum of money.

And after that great battle, his relationship with Nishimiya Momo finally broke through the final barrier.

It was a night after the war. Nishimiya Momo lay in his arms, her long, light golden hair cascading over his chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat.

In the days that followed, his status and power rose rapidly.

Together with Otsuko, they launched a night raid on the Kamo family, killing the elders and the Crimson Blood Clan, and supporting Kamo Kenkichi as the new head of the family.

It was a bloody purge, but also a necessary cleanup.

Kamo's family was attacked by a demon, and the demon was killed. The demon was killed by a demon, and the demon was killed by a demon ...

Then, he participated in the reorganization of the director's office.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of sorcerers, Gojo Satoru stood in the center of the council hall, read out the crimes of the former seven elders, and then turned them into a pool of blood.

The General Affairs Department was dissolved and reorganized, and the Sword-Wielding Academy was born.

After that, he went to Kyoto to serve as its governor.

On the day he took office, he dealt with a special-grade cursed spirit that had evolved under the influence of the cursed king's finger on the outskirts of Kyoto, and then kept the finger as a keepsake.

During his time in Kyoto, he used his dual-wielding skills to resolve both the Heavenly Curse of the Mechanical Maru and the Twin Curse of Mai.

Kokichi stood up from the culture tank and walked out of the dark and gloomy basement on his own two legs for the first time.

With the shackles of cursed power removed from Mayi's body, the true power of the constructed spell began to awaken.

Later, he found the real person in Shibuya.

The newly born Calamity Curse Spirit, before it could even grow, was cornered by him in the abandoned commercial street.

In that battle, Louhu and Hanami rushed to their aid, but Yuuto suppressed them both with Feng Hou Qi Men, Tong Tian Lu, and Ju Ling Qian Jiang. Meanwhile, the timely support from Yi Gu and Li Xiang completely shattered their hopes.

The real person died by his blade, and his points surged again.

Then, his treatment with Maki felt more like a gamble.

Can the Dual-Handed Technique completely wipe out the cursed power within her, pushing her onto the true path of heaven and tyrant?

The result was good.

When Maki walked out of the treatment room, her entire aura changed.

That pure physical power, devoid of any cursed energy, even made Gojo Satoru take a second look.

It felt like stepping back ten years, to the time when I faced that most powerful tyrant...

After finishing his reminiscence, Yuuto lowered his head and typed, asking:

"How many people are there in the first year? You can either go yourself or just arrange for a few people to bring them to the college, right?"

He couldn't understand why Gojo Satoru, with his status and strength, would bother him with something as trivial as student recruitment.

Based on past experience, each cohort typically admits only a handful of students; exceeding one hand's worth is considered good, and the lowest-ranking cohort even admitted just one person.

However, the recruitment process generally requires high-level sorcerers, mainly to assess their character, courage, ability to respond to emergencies, and talent.

Nobody felt comfortable sending a low-level sorcerer or someone working at the window.

Recruitment is not only about selecting people with magical talent, but also about examining their integrity, courage in the face of danger, and ability to calmly deal with crises. These all require high-level sorcerers to make judgments based on their rich experience, while low-level sorcerers lack the experience to be competent.

Gojo Satoru quickly replied: "Hmm... Due to the continuous surge of cursed power, a large number of cursed spirits have appeared, resulting in a severe shortage of cursed sorcerers. Both colleges have decided to expand their enrollment this year."

"Do you prioritize quantity over quality?" Yu Ren asked.

He worried that expanding enrollment would lower admission standards, recruiting people with mediocre talent and insufficient character who would not only fail to become qualified sorcerers but would also waste resources and might even become a hindrance in battle.

“Of course, quality must be guaranteed. Moreover, the entire world is surging with magical power, which is not only increasing the number of magical spirits, but also the number of magical sorcerers.” Gojo Satoru’s reply dispelled his concerns.