Pochi-chan, I used to be a princess.

The threatening call came in, but you waited half an hour before telling me the news. It's outrageous.

Not trusting the Countermeasures Office's capabilities, Gojo Arata didn't intend to reveal the fact that she had already contacted the murderer, and negotiated with the Countermeasures Office with overflowing confidence.

Looking at Gojo Arata, who had become increasingly arrogant in the space of a few words, Huang Hun shook his head: "...No, you should continue to go to school."

Huang Hun was very worried that after losing her normal campus life, Gojo Arata would quickly evolve into Gojo Satoru.

Not far away, Kitagawa Umi looked over with concern. Huang Hun clicked his hat and said to Gojo Arata, "The Countermeasures Office will be in charge of the investigation. We will notify you when a battle is needed. Until then, you should spend more time with your girlfriend."

A wanton and arrogant expression froze on Gojo Arata's face. He looked at Kitagawa Umi, and his emotions gradually became restrained.

Gojo Arata said sheepishly, "I understand. You guys...be careful."

When Gojo Shincai said this, his eyes were full of confusion and struggle.

Huanghun nodded to Gojo Arata, turned around and got into the car.

Sitting in the back seat, Huang Hun took out the intercom and asked, "Ania, did Gojo Arata lie?"

Anya's voice rang out from the trunk: "Big Brother was threatened by a bad guy."

Dusk and Yuri exchanged glances, their expressions turning serious.

Huanghun noticed something was wrong from Gojo Arata's micro-expressions at the very beginning, and now it seems that the worst has indeed happened.

After returning to the Countermeasures Office headquarters, he reported the situation to his superiors. The next day, more than a dozen secret police officers were placed undercover in Gojo Arata's life.

However, for a whole week, there was no trace of Gojo Xun being kidnapped, nor was there any connection between Gojo Xincai and the murderer.

In fact, Wu Tiao Xincai did not receive any contact from the organization again. Without any news from his grandfather, he sighed all day long and was frowning every day when going to and from school.

Seeing Gojo Arata like this, Kitagawa Umi lost the mood to cosplay.

So, one afternoon after school, Kitagawa Umi suggested to Gojo Arata, "Arata, can you teach me spells?"

Gojo Arata looked at Kitagawa Umi in surprise: "Huh?"

Kitagawa Umi put his hands behind his back and said to Gojo Arata, "Isn't Arata a teacher at the Jujutsu High School? I used to be an astral body, so I must have a talent for curses. As long as I become a powerful sorcerer, Arata won't have to worry about my safety."

Wu Tiao Xincai thought about it and felt that it was true. Anyway, he had a set of teaching methods in his memory, so it would be a waste not to teach.

At the same time as Gojo Aruna and Kitagawa Umi began private lessons, the Countermeasures Office also opened a spell class, specifically recruiting students with psychic qualities to teach them how to use spell power.

There are not many students because before they finish their studies, there is no way to verify whether the psychic medium and the sorcerer's qualifications are the same. They can only arrange for Huanghun, a first-level sorcerer, to teach the students with psychic mediums the experience of using spell power.

Ishigami Yu was one of the students. After the Akashic Record ended, he felt a strong sense of crisis and went straight to the Countermeasures Office headquarters. He was recruited into the Curse Class for a month-long closed-door study.

This day happened to be Saturday, the day before Sunday. Ishigami Yu, who had not seen his friends for a week, came to the director's office and prepared to ask for leave in advance.

“…paying homage…?”

"...Prime Minister... Enshrined to Shinsakaki..."

"The Constitution stipulates that the state and its organs may not carry out religious education or any other religious activities."

"The Prime Minister acted in the personal capacity of the party president. Although he exploited a loophole, it's not illegal. He's been arguing for decades, but there's no truth to it. And this time, they have a legitimate reason. They say they're praying for the people, asking the spirits of heroes like Sakamoto Ryoma, Yoshida Shoin, and Takasugi Shinsaku to extinguish the cursed spirits and implore the evil spirits to stop causing trouble. After visiting the Yurei Taisha Shrine, they'll also pay their respects at Kitano Tenmangu Shrine, Taira Masakado's head tomb, the Emperor Sudomichi's mausoleum, and Shiramine Jingu Shrine."

"Isn't it actually just for political gain that we always do unnecessary things?"

……

Ishigami Yu walked to the office door and heard the conversation inside.

“That’s terrible…”

Ishigami Yu wanted to quit. He had been attending classes for a week and still hadn't mastered the cursed power. Instead, he heard such a terrible thing.

In comparison, he would rather go back to school and be an ordinary student with ease.

The director also saw Ishigami Yu appearing at the door, interrupted the conversation, and asked Ishigami Yu: "Ishigami Yu? What do you want?"

Ishigami Yu came back to his senses and handed over an application: "I would like to take a day off tomorrow to go back and visit my family and friends."

The director took the application and stamped it nonchalantly. "I remember you were recommended by Miss Kaguya of the Shinomiya family?"

Ishigami Yu said stiffly, "Yes."

The head of the department handed over the application and asked, "Have you grasped the key to learning spells?"

Ishigami Yu took the application with both hands and shook his head: "Not yet, I guess I just don't have the talent."

The head of the department sighed and said, "The teaching conditions are too simple. The spell class hasn't produced any results so far. Let's go back."

Hearing those three words, Ishigami Yu ran away. He felt uncomfortable staying in the same room with such a big shot.

The next morning, nearly half of Tokyo's police force was mobilized to the vicinity of the Yuryo Taisha Shrine.

The LDP president and nearly 100 lawmakers walked towards the Yurei Taisha Shrine during a live broadcast by Tokyo TV. As many as a thousand supporters crowded the gate of the shrine. When priests welcomed the lawmakers into the shrine, supporters who had donated political donations also rushed in.

A hundred meters away, a procession of people were shouting in protest, and the police tried their best to stop the procession from moving towards the Weiling Shrine.

In this bustling area, on the rooftop of a high-rise building, a real person sat on the edge of the rooftop and said with a grin, "Your experimental project is too inefficient. You have to capture both people and cursed spirits. Don't we have a ready-made environment and experimental subjects here?"

Gin looked melancholy, exhaled a long puff of smoke, and said from the bottom of his heart: "I think you are a little extreme."

Zhenren asked, "Really? I think this is a good idea. There have been a lot of undercover agents trying to find out about Gojo Kaoru these days, right?"

Gin frowned. "Eleven undercover agents, three of whom are officers with code names. What does this have to do with it?"

The real person's mouth grinned from ear to ear. "Gojo Xun's role is only to ensure that Gojo Xincai doesn't do anything, it can't control what he does. Before Gojo Xun is no longer useful, of course we must make the best use of it. If you miss today, don't expect to have such a good opportunity again."

Chapter 83: The Evolutionary Concept of the Spellcaster

"Okay! I'm going to get started!"

The Immortal clapped his hands, stood up, and chanted the incantation: "Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness, all filth and impurities shall be exorcised!"

A pitch-black tent descended from the sky, covering the Weiling Shrine which covered an area of more than 100,000 square meters.

However, no one outside the tent has noticed this.

Within the tent, the enormous cursed energy pulled reality into World Z. The two worlds overlapped, blurring the boundaries between reality and illusion.

In the main hall, a katana made a crisp sound, and cracks appeared on the blade and spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, dozens or even hundreds of cracks appeared on the sword.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the sword exploded. A thick black aura surged out of it. It was countless curses. Once the curses landed on the ground, they formed hideous inhuman forms.

"Fear and crisis can help ordinary people evolve into sorcerers. Let me know what the success rate of this concept is."

The real person looked through the tent at the approaching humans and curses, with an innocent smile without any malice on his face.

Gin lit another cigarette.

He was thinking, is it too late to turn over a new leaf now?

Gin could feel that in the eyes of real people, both organizations and humans were just toys.

If they get mixed up with a curse like this from a real person, the organization will be doomed sooner or later.

FBI, Public Security, CIA, MI6, which party should I turn to to sell the real person?

At the Weiling Shrine, cold winds blew and cursed spirits were everywhere. Witnessing those grotesque evil spirits, the worshippers slowly realized that the world had become different.

A congressman had his thighs ripped off like a roast duck, and sticky liquid splashed onto the president's head. The heat from the blood woke up the stunned people.

Accompanied by sharp and piercing shouts, the worshippers were thrown into complete chaos and fled hurriedly to the entrance of the shrine.

My legs had already stepped out, and I could see the police maintaining order in the distance. Worshippers were calling for help, and my forehead hit the invisible wall.

"What's going on? There's a wall here!"

"Open it! Open it quickly!"

"Is it an account? There is a sorcerer!"

……

The worshippers slapped the tent that was invisible to ordinary people, but the tent did not respond at all. The security special police fired at the tent, but the bullets were stuck in the air, unable to move forward or backward.

"...This is the first gate of the Weiling Shrine. We can see that although there is nothing in the air, there is no way to get through. It is most likely a trap set by the curse spirits and curse masters. From inside the shrine, a large number of curse spirits are visible and attacking humans. Ah——!"

The screen began to shake, accompanied by a clamorous noise. A breathless voice continued to broadcast live: "I hope the Akasha Countermeasures Office will take action as soon as possible. This will be the first official action of the Akasha Countermeasures Office, which is highly anticipated by the public. The success or failure of this action will be the key to the survival of this country..."

The live broadcast of the Yuryo Taisha Shrine spread across the country through television and computers, causing an uproar. Who could have imagined that not long after the sorcerers' autobiographies ended, the real-life version of the One Hundred Demons Night Parade and the Shibuya Incident suddenly occurred.

The Dark Flame Envoy: You are courting your own death - referring to the Liberal Democratic Party. You know that there are millions of evil spirits in the shrine, and you still dare to visit it?

Xia Shizi: Haha, they are more afraid of losing power. The change of power is just around the corner, so naturally they have to make some moves.

Masamune Izumi: If they had not ignored the wishes of the parade, things would not have turned out like this.

Saori Bajina: The real One Hundred Demons Night Parade, the second round of the Shibuya Incident, I'm afraid many people will die.

General Jianhao: Ha, ha, ha, ha, no need to worry. Although I have not yet awakened the power of my previous life, in this world we still have the strongest sorcerer in the East and the reincarnation of a mythical hero. These mere ghosts and monsters can't do anything to them.

The Evil King's True Eye: It's a pity that my strength has not recovered yet, otherwise I would definitely let these demons and monsters see the Evil King's True Eye, which is more powerful than the Six Eyes!

Kasumi Shiko: Oh! These chuunibyou are back again.

Zhuzhu: Is it Chuunibyou? It’s hard to say. If Gojo Arata had claimed to be the strongest sorcerer half a month ago, would he be Chuunibyou?

Kashiwagi Eri: The legendary Juju-sama! Have you become friends with Gojo Aruna?

Zhuzhu: Friends? What friends? I won’t make friends with anyone casually, even if they are my future friends.

Kasumi Shiko: So, you haven't met Gojo Arata yet? But after something like this, it's hard to deal with Gojo Arata anymore, right?

Gojo Shincai received a phone call.

"When you appeared in Tokyo, Gojo Kaoru died."

After a few seconds of talking, Gojo Arata put down his phone and stared blankly at the tragic scene on TV. In just over ten minutes, hundreds of people had been turned into corpses.

It is obvious that this tragedy was caused by the evil organization that kidnapped my grandfather.

Veins popped out of Gojo Arata's forehead, and he clenched his fists tightly: "Grandpa..."

Ten seconds later, another call came in. When Gojo Xincai saw the name on the caller ID, he let go of his fist in frustration.

Compared to these people, grandpa’s safety is more important. We can only regard their tragic deaths as retribution.

Gojo Arata turned down the volume of her cell phone to the lowest, threw it under the bed, left the Gojo Doll Shop alone, and ran quickly to the outskirts of Saitama Prefecture, pretending not to see the call.

Hide until the incident is over.

"No one answered the phone, and no one was at the Gojo Doll Shop either."

"We can't count on Gojo Arata's strength, but the two of us are enough. Let's go immediately."

The countermeasures room was in chaos. The sudden change was indeed beyond everyone's expectations. Unable to contact Gojo Arata, Huanghun could only call Sakamoto and plan to break the curse first.

However, how could the operation be so smooth?

Ishigami Yu felt as if his scalp was pricked by needles, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

The person who caused him to react like this was in the corridor ahead, the one with blue hair and stitched face, the most evil cursed spirit hated by thousands of people for killing Nanami Kento and Kugisaki Nobara - Mahito.

Shirogane Miyuki came over from the vending machine with two cans of Coke and tossed one to Ishigami Yu: "Ishigami, how about we go to the game room over there later?"

Ishigami Yu said in a trembling voice: "Run away..."

Baiyin Yuxing asked in confusion: "Huh?"

Ishigami Yu pinched his thigh hard, then grabbed Shirogane Miyuki and turned and ran: "Run! It's a real person!"

"A real person?! Call for help!"

Shirogane Miyuki's pupils shrank, he threw away the Coke, grabbed Ishigami Yu's arm, and ran ahead one step ahead.

Chapter 84 Uchiha Yu

As Ishigami Yu was being led by Shirogane Miyuki, he took out his cell phone and quickly called the teacher of the Curse Class in the Countermeasures Room—Twilight: "Teacher Twilight! The real person has appeared in Shibuya..."

Just as Huanghun and Sakamoto were about to go out, they received a call from Ishigami Yu.

Sakamoto's expression remained normal, while Dusk's expression turned ugly: "Master, the damage he caused is no less than a night parade of a hundred demons."

Sakamoto said calmly, "Both Shibuya and Weirei Taisha are extremely dangerous. One person is powerless. We have to go together."