Pochi-chan, I used to be a princess.

[Yemo Zhengdao replied: "Yes..."]

[A memory of the past. On a path at the edge of the forest, Ye Moth was sitting on a rock. The doll beside him called out to him, "Ye Moth, you look so listless. Everyone is worried about you."]

[Ye Moth Zheng Dao said: "Really?"]

[The doll said: "So I told them, if you feel down, I'll help you cheer up."]

[Ye Moth Zheng Dao said: "Really?"]

[The doll smiled happily and said, "I'm a genius, right?"]

Ye Moth Zheng Dao rubbed the doll's head: "Yeah. Xiao Wu, I'm sorry. Please tell everyone that I can't go back for the time being."

[The doll asked, "A business trip again?"]

Ye Moth Zhengdao said: "Yes, it's a very long business trip. Don't worry, this forest is protected by Master Tianyuan, and your mother will come to see you again. Even if I'm gone, it's okay."

"The righteous path, if the righteous path is gone, we will be very lonely."

In the forest, a group of cute and ugly dolls bid farewell to the moth. This scene gradually dissipates like smoke.

[With a flash of the knife, the thick hemp rope snapped.]

[Panda asked the man wielding the knife: "...Is this okay, Kusakabe?"]

Kusakabe sheathed his sword: "Don't say I saved you. I captured you to lure out Mr. Yemo, a man who did me a favor."

【Kusakabe recalls the past.】

He pushed his sister, who was in a wheelchair, to see Ye Mo Zheng Dao.

Ye Moth Zheng Dao asked: "Is this okay? This guy is not your nephew, but something that has information about your nephew."

Kusakabe, a cigarette between his lips, said, "Don't we all know that if you cling to the past, you won't be able to face the future? But, my sister, without the support of the past, you can't live."

"Zhengdao, isn't that my mother?"

[The doll named Xiao Wu hid behind Ye Mo Zheng Dao's legs and stuck its head out to look at the woman in the wheelchair.]

Ye Moth Zheng Dao said: "Yes, you know everything."

The doll laughed happily and said, "Hehehe, I think so. I'm a genius, right?"

"I'm a genius, right?"

The cheerful boy appeared in the woman's mind. She excitedly stood up from her wheelchair, rushed over and hugged the doll, crying bitterly, "Wuwuwu~~Xiaowu...Xiaowu..."

[Yakata Masamichi said to Kusakabe: "Kusakabe, I'm sorry."]

Kusakabe said calmly, "I know that a completely independent Cursed Skeleton cannot be made public, and he cannot live with my sister."

[Yemo Zhengdao apologizes again: "I'm sorry."]

Kusakabe said, "What are you apologizing for? I'm truly grateful. Thank you."

Late at night on the street, a killer blocked Ye Mo Zheng Dao's path. Standing on top of a streetlight, he asked, "Where are you going, Mr. Principal Ye Mo?"

Ye Moth Zheng Dao took off his coat and said firmly, "Go see my son."

The killer said, "Let me tell you, the only way you can be saved from death is by creating a completely self-sustaining artificial cursed corpse. Now, confess immediately."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao sneered, "Now that Wu is gone, you suddenly become tough."

The killer said, "Of course. I'm accompanied by a battle-hardened sorcerer."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao looked back and saw a skinny old man standing by the wall: "Le Yan Temple... Principal!!"

[The scene changed, and Ye Mo Zheng Dao collapsed, covered in blood.]

The killer has left, leaving only Yaga Masamichi and Rakuganji Yoshinobu.

Ye Moth Zhengdao said, "Copying the soul's information from the body's information and then inputting that information into the Curse Corpse's core is not enough. We need to install the cores of three souls with good compatibility into one Curse Corpse, so that they can constantly monitor each other's souls."

Yoganji Yoshinobu asked excitedly, "Why... are you talking about it now? Why didn't you say it earlier? Why didn't you live...?!"

Ye Moth Zhengdao tilted his head: "This is a curse. It's me, the curse on you."

[After saying this, Ye Mo Zheng Dao lost his breath.]

Panda arrives late and rushes towards Ye Mo Zheng Dao's body excitedly: "Zheng Dao...!!"

[Yakuganji Jiashen took a defensive stance, but was ignored by Panda. He couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you attack? Don't you hate me?"]

Panda said, "Don't confuse me with humans. Pandas aren't bound by that. You have a good relationship with the righteous path, right? Anyway, you're just following orders from above. To me, you're like a falling knife. But remember one thing! Even a Panda can cry!"

[Although he is a doll, Panda is in tears at this moment.]

[Principal, Yega Masamichi passed away at the age of 47.]

Chapter 81 Kidnapping

"Is this how the principal died?"

"Even Panda would cry. These sorcerers are not even as good as a doll. At this time, they are still fighting for power and profit."

"I'm going to cry too."

"There seem to be only nine characters from Tokyo Jujutsu High School, right? Now there are only two left."

"The principal is dead, the teachers are dead, the students are dead, and there are still a bunch of bosses. This is too tragic."

"But, the principal's cursed corpse sounds amazing. Copying the memories of a dead person onto a doll, isn't that the same as resurrection?"

"If I don't make dolls, I can make silicone lifelike dolls..."

……

As the video related to spells ended, people couldn't help but talk about it.

The successive deaths directly touched people's tear glands. After watching a few videos, people were left with only one impression: becoming a sorcerer would only bring misfortune.

If the world hadn't been reset, the few remaining people probably wouldn't have survived for long.

Everyone in the countermeasures room realized one thing.

Following Anya's mind-reading ability and Bond's ability to predict the future, another strategically important superpower has emerged, Noctua.

His cursed corpse has the same effect as mind reading and predicting the future.

Superintendent Hakuba asked bluntly, "Mr. Dusk, Principal Nightmoth explained how to create a completely self-sustaining Cursed Skeleton. Can you replicate that?"

Huang Hun shook his head decisively: "I can't do that. Principal Ye Moth is a master of making cursed corpses, and making cursed corpses is also a special technique."

Superintendent Baima didn't know whether Huanghun's denial was true or false. He couldn't help but look at Anya, but he met Joel's sharp eyes.

Superintendent Hakuba was stunned for a moment, then gave a wry smile and retracted his gaze: "Is that so? But that Principal Yega is probably Gojo Kaoru, Gojo Aruna's grandfather in this life, right?"

Superintendent Hakuba took a document from his secretary. "The head craftsman of the Gojo Doll Shop has been immersed in the Hina Doll industry for forty-eight years and looks quite sturdy. Mr. Getabu has a rather wicked sense of humor. I've already sent someone to invite him..."

"Director! Something happened! Gojo Kaoru is missing! The bodies of the two police officers who went to ask for the old man's help were found in Gojo Kaoru's home."

Superintendent Baima was interrupted by a piece of extremely bad news. His expression froze for a moment, then turned very ugly: "What was the cause of death? Murder or the work of a cursed spirit?"

"The cause of death was a broken neck. We cannot confirm whether it was caused by a cursed spirit."

Upon hearing this, Huang Hun stood up and said, "It's either a cursed spirit or a curse caster. Please allow me to go to the scene immediately. If it's an incident involving cursed power, I can see the filth left behind by the murderer."

Superintendent Hakuba said sternly, "I leave it to you. This is the first case handled by the Countermeasures Office. Don't let the people down."

Huanghun nodded and was about to raise his foot when Anya suddenly rushed over, hugged Huanghun's thighs, and shouted, "Father will die. A bullet will break his head!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically. This was obviously the future that Anya saw through Bond.

The appearance of bullets indicates that it is not a simple cursed spirit that is committing the crime, but a curse master, and a very powerful curse master who is good at sniping.

However, it would be much easier if the enemy was human. Humans are made of flesh and blood, and no matter how powerful they are, they cannot stop bullets.

The Metropolitan Police Department, the Self-Defense Forces, and the US military were dispatched simultaneously, sending a large number of personnel with only one goal: to rescue Gojo Fumio.

At the same time, Gojo Shincai received a phone call.

A synthesized voice came from the phone: "Gojo-san, please go to a place where there are no people nearby."

Gojo Arata asked in confusion, "Excuse me, who are you...?"

"I have something very important to discuss with you, so please go to a place where there is no one, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

Gojo Arata sneered, "Regret? Hey, who do you think you're talking to?"

Before he could finish his words, Gojo Arata covered his mouth with a slap, a look of shame on his face.

Not good! When did he become so arrogant? Has he been influenced by his future self?

The other party's tone did not change because of Gojo Arata's tone, and he lightly said Gojo Arata's detailed information: "Gojo Satoru's predecessor, Gojo Arata, lives in..."

It was really too detailed, and a hint of uneasiness flashed in Gojo Arata's eyes.

Kitagawa Umi sensitively noticed the change in Gojo Arata's expression and quickly asked, "Arata, what happened?"

Gojo Arata stammered, "No, nothing, I'm going out to answer the phone."

After Tan finished speaking, Wu Tiao Xincai hurried out of the classroom through the back door and came to the innermost part of the toilet.

Gojo Arata held the phone to his ear and asked seriously, "I'm already in a place where there's no one. What do you want to say?"

"Gojo-san, you don't want anything to happen to your grandfather, do you?"

Gojo Arata's face changed drastically, and he asked in shock and anger, "What did you do to my grandpa?"

"We're just inviting him to our organization. The police have probably received the news by now. What happens to your grandfather in the future depends entirely on your choice."

After saying that, the phone was hung up by the other end.

Gojo Arata leaned against the toilet wall, his face full of anxiety and confusion.

Although he possessed great power, Gojo Arata felt more powerless than ever before. After all, he was just a gentle high school boy. How could he have encountered such a thing?

However, Gojo Shincai also understands the current situation.

An evil organization captured my grandfather and wanted to threaten him to become their thug. This kind of thing often appears in TV dramas and movies.

After a while, Wu Tiao Xincai received another call.

"Hey?"

"Hello, is this Gojo Arata? I'm Kuroda Heibei, the director of the Akasha Countermeasures Office. I'll pick you up from school in 30 minutes. Please don't leave."

"Akasha Countermeasures Room?"

"Yes, we have something important to tell you. We also hope that you can join the Akasha Countermeasures Room to maintain world peace. I hope you understand."

"Okay, okay."

Gojo Arata stammered, then hung up the phone. He couldn't help but frown, his face full of bitterness: "What should I do? Should I call the police about Grandpa's matter?"

Gojo Arata instinctively wanted to call the police, but another impulse arose in her heart.

I am the strongest. To save grandpa, I don’t need anyone from the Akasha Countermeasures Room. I am enough alone. If I can’t solve a problem, Nanami and the others naturally can’t solve it either.

Gojo Arata felt like her mind was about to split apart. Was that confident and arrogant man really him? Wasn't their personalities so different?

However, for my grandfather's safety, I still couldn't call the police.

Chapter 82 You are a bit extreme

"Oh."

"No."

"do not know."

"I'll handle it."

"I'm the strongest."

The arrival of the Countermeasures Room brought the news that Gojo Kaoru was missing.

The five new dishes were not noticeable on the surface, which made me quite dissatisfied.