Curse Fighting, Sasuke Template

2018 Miyagi Prefecture Sanizawa Third High School

A man with a fair face and hedgehog-like hair walked to a louvered box.

He looked at the box in front of him with a cold expression, and couldn't help but complain, "It's too stupid to put a special-grade cursed item in such a place, right?"

Then he stepped forward and opened the louvered box, but there was nothing in front of him.

"How... is it possible?!" The man looked at the air in front of him in disbelief, and hurriedly stuck his head in, hoping that it was just deep in the louvered box. Then he looked around for a while, but still didn't see the cursed item.

"There's no other way." He took out his cell phone helplessly and dialed a number, "Moshi Moshi..."

"Mei? What's wrong? Did Sukuna's finger disappear?"

Fushiguro Megumi was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "Teacher Zenin, you actually knew and asked me to come..."

"Actually, it's still near the school. Go to the supernatural club of that school. I remember it should be there."

"Beep beep beep..."

Fushiguro Megumi looked at the hung up phone, his face suddenly became solemn, and he touched his chin while walking and thinking, "It seems that it has been taken away by the students of this school. I have to speed up to prevent that guy from taking the flesh!"

"If it has been taken away, it will definitely attract low-level curse spirits to come and pursue..."

Fushiguro Megumi made seals with both hands, and two jade dogs, one black and one white, appeared beside him. He squatted down and touched the head of the black and white jade dog, and said, "Jade dog, help me track the breath of the curse spirit of this school."

After receiving the order, the black and white jade dog immediately ran in one direction.

Fushiguro Megumi looked around and saw that the direction was the school's playground.

…

On the school's playground, students gathered together, and in the middle of them was a muscular man in a vest and a pink-haired boy.

The muscular man Takagi raised the shot put in his hand and threw it forward, and it actually threw 18.85 meters, breaking the highest record of 14 meters in Japan.

"It's your turn, Yuji!" Takagi confidently handed the shot put to Yuji Itadori. He felt that the boy in front of him was not strong. Although he had athletic talent, he was definitely not as good as himself who had experienced many battles.

"Can you throw it any way you want?" Yuji Itadori looked back at Takagi behind him and raised the shot put.

Megumi Fushiguro came to the playground at this time. He looked at the discussions around him and said, "I heard that the advisor of the sports club is going to compete with Yuji of West Middle School. Let's go and have a look!"

With the mentality of watching the excitement, Megumi Fushiguro walked into the crowd. He looked at Yuji Itadori and Takagi, and a wave of emotion rose in his heart. It was the breath of the curse...

"That's right, there are no rules anyway, you can throw it however you want!" Takagi said with a smile on his hips, and then pretended to be sorry, "I'm sorry for choosing a project outside your major, but this is to convey my sincerity!"

"Oh..." Yuji Itadori didn't care, just threw the shot put in his hand forward, and surprisingly knocked the football frame in the distance crooked.

In the surprised eyes of the crowd, a man holding a measuring tool in his hand was slightly stunned, "Uh, about 30 meters..."

"Okay, I won!" Yuji Itadori cheered and didn't notice Takagi who was staring at him with his eyes wide open, feeling that his outlook on life had collapsed.

"That's not a tiger... It's a gorilla, right?!" A girl with short doll hair and glasses said lightly.

"That was the pitcher's posture just now." A tall man next to her said.

The girl looked at Itadori who was walking over, "Itadori, it's better for you to stay in the sports club. In fact, you don't have to force yourself to stay in the Spiritual Research Society."

"Huh?" Itadori Yuji was puzzled for a moment, then laughed, "It's obvious that the two seniors like horror stories, but without me, you don't even dare to go to a supernatural place?"

"It's because I like it that I'm afraid!" The girl pouted and blushed.

Itadori Yuji said with a smile, "Our school requires club uniforms, but I can't play with that."

"I like the atmosphere of the Spiritual Research Society. If you don't mind, let me stay here."

"In that case, we don't mind." The short-haired girl, Sasaki Setsuko, said in a low voice.

At this time, Fushiguro Megumi walked to the vicinity of Itadori Yuji, looking at Itadori Yuji. He was about to go up to ask about the cursed object, but he didn't expect that this person answered a phone call and ran directly out of the school.

"Huh?" Fushiguro Megumi looked at Itadori Yuji running past him and said in surprise, "Isn't this too fast?"

"I heard that he ran 50 meters in three seconds!" At this time, the discussion of two students sounded, "WorldThe record seems to be just like this, right? "

Megumi Fushiguro: "..."

He can reach this level with his physical body without relying on cursed power. Is this guy the same type as Senior Maki?

After a while.

On the other side, Yuji Itadori bought a bouquet of flowers in a store outside and slowly walked into a hospital.

He pushed open the door of Saito Itadori's room in 301, looked at an old man on the bed, and smiled, "Grandpa, I'm here!"

"I told you not to come." The old man complained while lying on the bed, "Don't always buy bouquets!"

"Isn't this the same as usual?" Yuji Itadori ignored the old man's complaints and continued to pack up, muttering, "Isn't it natural for the grandson to visit grandpa?"

"And... you are my only relative."

The old man looked at his grandson, "You are really worrying about nothing, you idiot."

"About your parents, you still want..."

"I have said it many times, I don't want to listen! "Yuji Itadori walked to the window, "Old man, don't even think about being handsome before you die."

"A man should die handsomely, what do you know? You stinky grandson!" The old man complained loudly.

"Don't lose your temper." Yuji Itadori looked at the old man without looking at him, and calmly took the water cup to the window and put the flowers he bought in the water cup.

"Tsk, the relaxed generation is really outrageous. "The old man snorted, turned his body to the side, closed his eyes, and then said as if he was leaving a will:

"Yujin..."

"You are very powerful. You should save others. It is enough to do what you can. You should try your best to save those who can be saved. It doesn't matter if you are confused. Don't mind if you are not thanked..."

Yujin Itadori turned his head and looked at his grandfather in a daze. He felt that what he said was a little strange, but he couldn't say where it was strange.

"In short, you should do your best to save others..."

"You should die surrounded by people..."

"Don't be like me..."

Grandpa's voice became smaller and smaller, until it lost any sound in the end...

Yujin Itadori looked at his grandfather who was motionless on the bed, and tentatively called out, "Grandpa?"

But the old man on the bed did not respond to Yuji's call, but just lay quietly.

Yujin Itadori looked at the thin figure on the bed, and suddenly felt empty in his heart. He had lost his closest relative at this time...