The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

When the inner persistence conflicts with the regrets in life, will you still stick to your original intention?

He didn't know the answer to this question.

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The next few days were peaceful.

Time flies.

Soon the day mentioned on the parchment letter arrived.

Shibuya, Tokyo.

12 pm.

When the minute hand and hour hand of a clock coincide.

A curtain-like 'tent' fell quietly, directly covering the entire area.

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"Gojo Satoru!"

"We want to see Gojo Satoru!"

"Where is Gojo Satoru? Who is Gojo Satoru? Help!"

The trapped innocent people screamed, their faces filled with unspeakable fear.

The real person put his hands in his pockets and nodded with satisfaction, "Keep up the good work, everyone."

Anyway, the day has come and he doesn't need to pretend anymore.

But deep in my heart, I can't help but feel a little bit of pity...

However, as long as it is suppressed deliberately, it will not cause any impact.

"What's wrong? Is your old problem coming back again?" 'Sugaru Jie' noticed something was wrong with the real person, walked over slowly, and spoke with a smile.

The real person waved his hands in annoyance, "What do you mean by old illness? This is not a disease. I am clearly cursed."

As he spoke, he smiled slightly, "I am really amazing to be able to fight against such a vicious curse."

"Yes, yes, yes." 'Sugaru Jie' said casually.

Then, he looked at the humans whose faces were distorted due to excessive panic, and said meaningfully: "Look, what an interesting picture. This kind of scene is rare to see."

"Really? As long as we can seal Gojo Satoru and Qiao Qiao today, such scenes can be seen at any time." Zhenren took his hand out of his pocket and stretched, "So, are they here?"

"Of course I'm here, just outside the tent." 'Suguru Jie' pointed in a certain direction.

He paused and said helplessly, "But it seems that we have overdosed our efforts. The people who came are all tough guys."

"Tough guy? No matter, I will take action." The real person didn't care who the enemy was and was quite confident.

"Then I'll leave it to you." 'Suguru Geto' still had that smiling expression on his face, as if everything was under control.

At this moment, a sturdy man with a bronze body, double horns on his head and three eyes walked out of the shadows.

Every few steps he took, he would stretch his unaccustomed body and couldn't help complaining, "What the hell are you guys dawdling about for? Hurry up and kill all those guys who are in the way!"

"Don't worry, great Lord of Curses." Upon hearing this, 'Suguru Geto' laughed, still calm and composed.

Changing the subject, he smiled and said, "Besides, those magicians are not that easy to kill. I think, in your current state, it will be difficult for you to gain any advantage over Gojo Satoru."

"Gojo Satoru, that white-haired kid, would I be afraid of him? What a joke!" Ryomen Sukuna snorted coldly.

Although he currently only has the power of 10 fingers, it is enough to suppress everything in the world!

This is the confidence of the 'Cursed King' Ryomen Sukuna.

certainly--

This is also related to his own experience.

In the original trajectory of fate, Sukuna came to the conclusion that "even at his peak, it would be difficult to gain an advantage over this brat" only after personally fighting with Gojo Satoru.

However, a butterfly flapping its wings appeared. He had been trapped and mixed with a strange fish. He finally got rid of it and regained his freedom. He found his former strength. His self-confidence reached its peak and he naturally looked down on anyone.

Not to mention Gojo Satoru, he is confident that he can even suppress the mysterious Qiao Qiao.

And this strong confidence is exactly the reason why he and 'Suguru Geto' cannot get along.

He always felt that this fake-smiling monk was too narrow-minded. If he wanted to do big things, how could he just focus on his own goals?

seal……

It would be better to just kill him.

It's just that Sukuna has always been proud and arrogant, and he doesn't want to owe favors to others. Besides, he still needs the help of the other party to find the remaining severed fingers, so he temporarily hangs out with these people he dislikes.

"Start quickly, end quickly, this world is so boring, so boring that it makes people want to vomit..." Sukuna curled the corners of his mouth, his face full of indifference.

'Suguru Geto' shrugged, "That's why I want to create a more interesting world."

Take a deep breath and let it out slowly, "Today is the first step!"

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On the other side, outside the Shibuya barrier.

"The day has finally come."

"What we are facing may be the greatest challenge for modern magicians."

"There are three enemies that can be confirmed, the curse master suspected to be Geto Suguru, the special-grade curse spirit master, and..."

At this point, the highly respected Rakuganji Jiashen could not help but pause for a few seconds, and said word by word: "... and the resurrected Ryoumen Sukuna."

It's no secret that Sukuna appeared in the world.

However, when they heard that they were going to face the 'Cursed King' from a thousand years ago, the magicians present couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

In other words, very nervous!

The shadow of a famous tree.

With only one life to live, no one is willing to fight with a legendary existence.

Ignoring those evasive looks, Jiashen of Leyan Temple continued, "This is a war. The outcome of the war will determine the balance between magicians and cursed spirits in the future. If we allow those cursed spirits bred by the curse to control the rules of this world, what will be the fate of us humans? You all know it without me having to explain more.

Therefore, we can only win, not lose! "

A war that cannot be lost...

So heavy.

Before the war even started, a shadow had already been cast over the hearts of many magicians.

At this time, Gojo Satoru, who was wearing sunglasses, suddenly said, "Alright, alright, old man, stop making alarmist statements here. Don't you still have me?"

This voice instantly attracted the attention of all the magicians present.

Go in search of reputation.

But I saw four people standing side by side.

The first one, with messy black hair and dressed in white, looked young but had an unusually calm demeanor.

The second one has an unruly look in his eyes and an upright figure, which makes people feel intimidated.

The third one, uh... the strongest magician, Gojo Satoru. An old face, nothing much to say.

The fourth one, with blonde hair, brown eyes and a cheerful smile, not only has an extremely outstanding appearance, but also has an indescribable free and easy quality.

"The four existing special-grade sorcerers..."

The strong always give people peace of mind.

The tension among the summoned magicians eased slightly.

Facing those looks, Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "So, there's nothing to be nervous about. If anyone is going to die, I'll be the first to die."

Hearing this, Jon agreed, "Yes, yes, he died first."

This statement attracted the approval of many people, such as An Geji, who nodded repeatedly below.

Gojo Satoru didn't care at all.

Saying "I'll do whatever I want to do if I survive" before the battle is setting a goal. Besides, there is no need for him to care about a curse of this degree.

"Since they are threatening me with hostages, I don't think I have any other choice." Gojo Satoru waved his hand at the magicians he knew and didn't know, "So, I'll leave first."

Judging from his tone, if you didn’t know him, you would think he was going on an outing.

Although Rakuganji Jiashen disliked Gojo Satoru, he did not admit that Gojo Satoru was the backbone of the magician world, and could not help but said: "Stinky brat, please don't die."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine even if you die." Gojo Satoru pushed up his sunglasses and replied with a smile.

After saying that, he exerted force with his legs and flew into the barrier of Shibuya district.

Gojo Satoru left.

The others were not idle either. They divided into several teams and went to the locations that had been designated previously.

The only ones who had not split into teams were left with three special-grade sorcerers.

Jiujiu Yuki looked at the young Yuta Otsutsukota, and then looked at the new special-level Qiao Qiao who looked even younger but had a temperament that was totally different from that of this age group, and said with a smile: "We don't have a fixed mission, and we are free to move around almost all the time. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Yuta Otsutsukoshi blinked his eyes and said, "If you have any ideas, try to rescue the hostages as much as possible..."

As he said that, he looked at Jon, "Counselor Qiao Qiao, what about you?"

"I don't have any ideas, I'm just acting on the situation." Jon said lightly.

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands as if he had thought of something.

The cursed power flashed, and a figure with head lowered appeared in front of him.

"Zhang Xiang, you should remember everything I told you, right?"

"Yes, Master." Zhang Xiang answered honestly.

Jon patted his shoulder and said, "Go ahead, and take good care of your dear brother."

Zhang Xiang took a deep breath and said, "As you command!"

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At the same time, Yuji Itadori, who was following behind Aoi Todou, sneezed inexplicably.

"Why do I feel like someone is talking about me behind my back?"

Chapter 523: Shibuya Incident: Group

Dong Tang Kui didn't even turn his head and said, "You are too worried."

He is a first-level sorcerer and is qualified to lead an action team.

Arriving at the designated entrance, Toudou Aoi met the assistant supervisor in charge of this place. It was none other than the hard worker among hard workers, the gold medal office animal, Uncle Ijichi.

Uncle Ijichi didn't waste any time. He held the tablet and introduced the situation to Aoi Todou, Yuji Itadori, Kasumi Miwa and Kokichi.

"Thirty-three minutes ago, a super-large 'tent' appeared that could cover the entire Shibuya area."

As he said this, he pushed up his glasses.

"There has never been such a bad situation in the past fifty years..."

"The 'tent' is one-way. Ordinary people can only enter but not leave. Magicians with magical powers and assistant supervisors do not have this restriction."

"Once inside, any electronic communication equipment will be ineffective. If you want to communicate, you must leave the range of the 'tent' or use auxiliary supervisory manpower to pass on the message."

After hearing this, Toudou Aoi tore off his uniform and said casually, "OK, got it."

Turning back, he said, "Follow me!"

Yuji Itadori blinked.