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Chapter 3

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When Yuji began to reflect on himself seriously, the two older people had already started talking.

"The old guys here are all very fierce. They jumped around and asked me to kill you and Itadori quickly!" Satoru made a gesture of wiping his neck to get closer to Sukuna, "It was me who overcame all the opposition and made a decisive decision to save you, Sukuna!"

Sukuna wanted all her fingers to restore her strength.

Satoru and other sorcerers wanted to kill the completed Sukuna once and for all.

After confirming that Yuji could suppress Sukuna, there was no sharp hostility between Sukuna and the sorcerers before finding all twenty fingers. On the contrary, they would have a close cooperative relationship.

Satoru, who didn't even know that she had four arms, faced the King of Curses who was full of mysteries and didn't look like a traditional curse. Recalling the records passed down in the Gojo family, he felt that the other party was full of "fun", "very fun" and "especially fun".

Like a community worker checking household registration, the man with a blindfold lifted his cheek in a cute way and asked questions one after another, "Miss Sukuna, how old are you this year? I thought you were a thousand years ago. How long did you live? It looks like you died young!"

"Do you have a father and a mother? Or did you jump out of a crack in a rock? Or was it a loud bang in the sky that made Sukuna appear?"

"How many people have you killed now?"

Sukuna's eyes flashed with surprise. As a future enemy, shouldn't he care about her strength?

This is like the sword cultivator to meet each other did not boast of his wife sword between the deep friendship, but instead asked each other if they have eaten.

It's just a bunch of irrelevant questions.

Asking about age, parents, and the number of people killed were insignificant to any cultivator.

In addition, Sukuna rarely met someone whose strength made her look at him straight, so she recalled her life.

Fortunately, she was not too old, and she still vaguely remembered something, "Should be 120 years old."

Although she had been in seclusion for more than 90 years, according to her birth time, she had indeed lived that long.

As soon as the voice fell, Yuji and Satoru's mouths turned into O-shaped.

Satoru, who claimed to be a handsome boy with a childlike face, touched his handsome face and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

"As for parents, I have never seen them." Sukuna was raised by her eldest disciple and former demon king when she was a child. She had never seen her parents, nor did she need them.

She sat cross-legged on the mat casually, and the blood-red eyes under her long pink hair did not produce any ripples. Her whole body was indifferent to the word "parents".

Obviously, these two words were extremely important to most people, but she never knew, never curious, and never cared.

It seemed that she should be alone from birth.

Yuji, who also lacked parents in his childhood and was raised by his grandfather, listened to Sukuna's words and couldn't help but develop a desire to explore this unreasonable situation.

What on earth did she go through to become like this?

Satoru also didn't have much obsession with his parents who worshipped him as the god of the Gojo family. Seeing that Yuji was a little shaken, he quickly reached out and messed up his pink hair, interrupting his thoughts, "Then how many people did you kill, Miss Sukuna?"

Being able to make the entire curse world crusade by herself, this was a glorious feat that even he had not accomplished. What did she do?

"I'm not Sukuna, I'm Sukuna, a demon cultivator from another world." Sukuna heard Satoru's exploration of the past, clarified her identity once, and didn't emphasize it again, after all, she did travel through Sukuna's body. [1]

She had done her best to remind him once, and what other people thought had nothing to do with her.

"I see, I see." Satoru nodded repeatedly, but he didn't really believe it completely.

The existence in front of him could undoubtedly be expelled from the human race.

Curses naturally harbor malice towards people, and the more powerful the curse, the more cunning it was.

Chewing the word "demon cultivator" in his mouth, his Six Eyes clearly told him that this was the King of Curses a thousand years ago, but why did she change the name? [1]

Although he didn't understand what a demon cultivator was, it didn't sound like a good word.

"As for how many people I have killed..." When the Demon Sect was besieged, countless righteous cultivators wanted to kill her, and she couldn't remember how many people she killed.

She could take the path of gaining the trust of the sorcerer, but she never disdained to hide her true self.

"Thousands of people." Sukuna casually said a number. After all, after that battle, it was said that the number of people in those righteous sects had dropped by half, and she became notorious.
If she didn't move, the righteous cultivators could bury her with just spit.

Although Sukuna had a beautiful face and a weak body, her innate arrogance made no one doubt the truth of her words.

Her expression was very calm and she had no regrets. She didn't say that she killed thousands of people, but rather killed thousands of ants.

Her eyes were filled with blood. She was a person who didn't care about human life.

Yuji Itadori, an ordinary student who grew up in peacetime, didn't understand, "Why should they be given such a death?"

Sukuna was shocked. She had never seen such an innocent little white sheep before, so she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Why? It's just to survive."

She was born with a demon bone and broke the situation where the demon cultivators were completely suppressed by the Taoist cultivators.

She was practicing in seclusion in the Demon Sect. Those righteous cultivators heard that the demon bone was born and came to encircle and suppress them because they were afraid of the rise of the demon cultivators.

She naturally wanted to kill them.

Sukuna thought that a little white sheep like Yuji would be more scared, after all, most people in her world were facing endless swords and swords, but she didn't expect Yuji's expression to become much more relaxed.

Yuji let out a breath.

Without understanding what the other person had encountered, he couldn't make a subjective judgment.

He still remembered that if it weren't for Miss Sukuna's action, he, Megumi, and the seniors would have died in the hands of the curse. Even if Miss Sukuna was the King of the Curses, there would be a lot of time to get along with each other in the future.

If Miss Sukuna really had ill intentions towards humans, he was willing to drag such an enemy of humans to death.

But if not...

Yuji turned around, his eyes bright. He held out his hand, "I didn't have time to say it just now. Miss Sukuna, please teach me more in the future."

Sukuna looked at his outstretched hand in confusion, and her eyebrows slightly frowned because of confusion, "What are you asking for?"

"Yuji, Miss Sukuna doesn't know our etiquette."

Satoru's DNA as a teacher was activated. He pretended to hold the hand of Sukuna, who had no entity, and raised the corners of his mouth and shook his hand vigorously.

At the same time, he said the most arrogant words in the most familiar tone, "This means that I am provoking you!"

It was normal for different worlds to have different etiquette.

Sukuna took a look and learned it.

Yuji, who just wanted to show off his etiquette, looked at Sukuna's eyes of "you boy is so brave", and his back was already blown up.

The next second, Sukuna held out her hand.

One was her vessel, and the other was a strong man who could match her.

It's not impossible to shake hands with them.

She wouldn't lose.

Then, Satoru looked at the two arms stretched out in two different directions at the same time, and suddenly the style changed to Sukuna, a big penguin with wings spread out. He laughed wildly at Sukuna's inexplicable eyes, and suddenly he had more expectations for his future teaching life...

Because Yuji needed to visit his injured classmates and deal with his grandfather's funeral, Sukuna followed him to the so-called Tokyo a day later.

During this period, Sukuna did not reveal her soul, but stayed in Yuji's body to observe this strange and interesting world.

According to Satoru, only a very few people have the talent to become a sorcerer.

Sukuna converted the common terms and understood that it was equivalent to the fact that most people in this world did not have the starting point for cultivation — spiritual roots.

However, even in this situation, people still maximized their abilities as much as possible.

Whether it was a small iron box called a mobile phone, a car that could run without human power, or a Shinkansen that was comparable to the speed of a spiritual boat, Sukuna felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Until he was close to his destination, Sukuna finally showed her soul.

The pink-haired girl casually tucked her fluffy long hair behind her ears, and her crystal clear eyes in the bright morning light looked at the mountaintop not far away, "Is that your sect?"

"Miss Sukuna, are you awake?" Because Sukuna had not spoken or shown up all day, Yuji thought she had been sleeping all the time, "What is a sect? Gojo-sensei said he would take us to the Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu High School, and I will be a student there in the future."

"Then your school is too low-class."

Sukuna's expression did not hide her disappointment at all, her eyes were also full of unbearable to look at, and the slightly downturned corners of her mouth were full of straightforward disdain.

She basically stayed in the Demon Sect all the time, but she was extremely sure that even any small sect would not be so shabby.

If she had not fought with Satoru and was sure that someone's strength was beyond doubt, Sukuna would have suspected that she had been deceived.

The originally harmonious atmosphere in the car suddenly became weird.

Megumi was as if facing a formidable enemy.

The curse that had been hiding its hostility suddenly spoke provocatively, there must be other reasons behind it!

His hands were already clasped, ready to guard against her taking over Yuji's body at any time.

Yuji was a little afraid that Sukuna and Satoru would clash again, and the "gas serial explosion accident" would happen again, so he forced a smile and tried to change the subject, "Miss Sukuna, do you want to watch me imitate a comedian? The seniors thought it was good before..."

The part-time driver assistant director was using the little attention he had left to do his best to prevent the vehicle from running off the winding mountain road.

At the same time, he was crying in his heart: the next time he went on a business trip with Mr. Gojo, he must give it to Mr. Itadori, because he really couldn't bear such a dark scene.

Satoru, who never considered the feelings of his subordinates and students, bent down and took out a notebook from somewhere. After unscrewing the pen cap casually with his magical power, he asked seriously, with a tone of exclamation of finding a confidant, "After so many years, there is finally someone who thinks the same as me!!!"

After writing a "Opinion Message Book" on the first page with a flourish. Satoru, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised his voice and asked excitedly, "Does Miss Sukuna have any specific opinions or suggestions? Excellent Gojo-sensei can give feedback on your behalf!"

"The scale of your sect is not up to par." Sukuna had never seen such a small sect. Not to mention the Demon Sect that occupied half of the continent, a large family in the mortal realm must occupy several mountains.

"That's right!" Satoru threw all the blame on old oranges, writing on the paper, "It's a piece of land so far away from Tokyo, but you're not willing to spend more money to buy real estate!"

"Your formation is also inferior." Although it was the first time she saw it, it didn't prevent Sukuna from seeing through the formation of the technical college, which could only serve as an alarm, and the defensive effect was barely visible, not to mention the counterattack effect. Compared with the mountain protection formations she had seen, it was a blasphemy to those mountain protection formations.

It could be said to be very irritating to the eyes.

"Written down!" Satoru turned the pen and nodded in agreement, "That's what I mean. After thousands of years of use, I haven't seen those old oranges upgrade! At least one, the kind that triggers the alarm, the satellite receives the signal and shoots a laser..."

"Wow, wow!" Although he didn't know how the two of them communicated happily, Yuji thought of the scenes in some science fiction movies and felt instantly excited.

Megumi listened to the absurd whims of a certain teacher and twitched his mouth, "Ordinary weapons are ineffective against cursed spirits, and cursed spirits can only be exorcised with mantras."

"That's the general idea!" Satoru casually saved himself, and then had a passionate conversation with Sukuna.

And the newly born "Opinion Message Book" was also full of opinions:
"This winding road is inconvenient to travel." — This was Sukuna's original words.
"It is recommended to add a high-altitude zip line! A ski track can be opened in winter!" — This was Satoru Gojo's supplement.

"Too few students." — These were Sukuna's words when she learned that there were only three students in the first grade.
"I suggest that Principal Yaga go to the sorcerers' homes to quarrel more often, and then trick them into bringing in some good seedlings! Fight! (Satoru Gojo's thumbs up.jpg)" — This was Satoru Gojo's encouragement to the principal.

"I suggest adding a new kikufuku store!" — This was Satoru Gojo's most sincere expectation.

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In the layers of woods, quaint and elegant wooden buildings were scattered and stand among them.

"Although it's a bit broken, this is indeed one of the only two schools that teach sorcerers!" Satoru, who had curled up in the small car for a long time, stretched his limbs, "Our Tokyo High School is famous for its 100% employment rate, and it's a harmonious and friendly family!"

"Wow, wow, cool!" Yuji was full of expectations for the future school and classmates.

Sukuna didn't understand the employment rate, but understood the "harmony and friendship", and thought to herself— it seemed that this was a small but united sect.

Satoru, as the introducer, said excitedly, "Next, I will take Yuji and Miss Sukuna to see the principal."

"Principal?" Sukuna realized something and was a little puzzled, "Aren't you the strongest? You are not the controller of this school?"

"Yes, yes, that old man Yaga is troublesome~" After walking forward a few steps, Satoru turned back suddenly and warned with a smile, "Oh, yes, if Yuji you don't pass the interview, you will still die, and Miss Sukuna and I will probably not see each other for a long time~"

Yuji, who heard the bad news suddenly, turned pale as a piece of paper, and cried shrilly, startling a group of flying birds, "You are lying!!!!"

Trouble, being able to control the strongest, strict procedures...

Sukuna pondered for a while, and had already imagined a serious old man with a white beard, probably like the great elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, an old zombie who relied on his extra thousands of years of life and liked to look down on people.

As soon as they entered the formation, the entire high school suddenly sounded an alarm that was countless times louder than Yuji's voice.

Listening to the familiar looping noise, Satoru slapped his head and said, "I forgot again. Miss Sukuna, although you are in the form of a soul, you still have a little strange curse power engraved on you, so it will trigger the alarm here."

Sukuna also knew that the alarm would be triggered, but what did this have to do with her?

Megumi, who was originally planning to go back to the dormitory to rest, only felt that the wound on his head was aching again.

After a few seconds, a rugged middle-aged man with sunglasses appeared at the entrance of the mountain,

"Satoru!!! Gojo!!!"

"Yo!" Satoru had no sense of causing trouble, but pointed to Yuji and Sukuna beside him in a casual and relaxed manner, with a slightly upward tone of seeking credit, "This is the soul of the vessel and special-grade cursed object I mentioned to you~"

Masamichi Yaga, who had only heard of the vessel before and had never heard of the soul, felt his blood pressure, which had already soared, climbed to a terrifying peak after hearing the full version of the Sukuna finger recovery incident, "Okay, Satoru Gojo, you are really capable. I asked you to recover Ryomen Sukuna's finger, and you recovered Sukuna directly, right!"

"Yes, yes! After all, I am the strongest!" Satoru rubbed his hands with a smile, "Is there a reward for exceeding the task?"

Yaga was so angry that his chest was blocked and he couldn't speak for a while.

But the next second, there was a notebook in his palm that Satoru stuffed.

Yaga, who suppressed his anger and thought it was an important report, opened the notebook.

As soon as he opened it, he could recognize Satoru's handwriting even if it was burned to ashes.

Opinion Message Book?

Yaga's subconscious frantically warned him not to open it. But his hand was still a step faster.

Looking at the full page,
"The technical high school is so shabby"
"The technical high school is so small"
"The technical high school is really bad"
and some suggestions that wwre obviously from Satoru's heart, Yaga's anger finally reached the critical point.

Regardless of the need to maintain the image of the Jujutsu Technical School in front of Sukuna and Sukuna's vessel, Yaga performed a "strong man" with his experience, locked Satoru's pig brain, and sentenced Satoru's beautiful dream to death.

"Kikufuku Store! Go ahead and have your pig-headed dreams!!!"

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· Genuine translation can be found only in OchatimesBlogspotCom

Note [1]

· Sukuna's name in Japanese kanji is "宿儺", while the heroine's name in Japanese in "宿諾" (probably).

· Both have the same pronunciation/roman in Chinese,
The heroine's name, "宿诺 Sù nuò"
The Ryomen Sukuna's name, "宿儺 Sù nuò"

· But I still write heroine's name as "Sukuna" here, since I'm not sure what heroine's name pronounced as in Japanese, any opinions accepted here.

· This is a Canon Divergence AU, where the original Sukuna is replaced by a female original character. So the heroine has nothing to do with Ryomen Sukuna.

· JJK residences didn't know the original Sukuna is replaced by other person, they still regard the heroine as (the original) Sukuna, so Ryomen Sukuna didn't exist in this fanfic.


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