Curse Fighting, Sasuke Template

7:00 p.m. on October 31, 2018.

"You mean we should hold Gojo Satoru for one minute?" Louhu's eyes were full of doubts, and he cursed loudly, "Asshole! Do you want to kill us?"

"Hana Yu is already dead!"

"It only means one minute in Gojo Satoru's mind." Kosuo said with a smile, "As long as he stays near the prison gate for one minute, our plan will be one-third successful."

"But..." Louhu's face was still full of uncertainty. It didn't dare to trust the human in front of it. After all, facing a monster like Gojo Satoru, even if it was only for one second, it might be killed instantly.

"Louhu, I think the leader will not let us die in vain, don't worry." Yu Gao persuaded Louhu, "If the plan is perfect, we will succeed!"

"Yu Gao is right." Noso took out the prison gate, "Although I don't know if Zeninze will know that I will use this in advance, I have modified it just in case.

Tonight...the two of them will definitely act according to my script!"

Twenty minutes later, in Tokyo Jujutsu High School.

All the magicians in the high school were in the room to confirm the pre-war meeting.

"Shibuya's account has been settled, claiming that we must be taken there." Gojo Satoru looked frivolous and disdainful, "You actually want to threaten us with the lives of non-magicians, how bad!"

Zeninze sat quietly on the sofa, thinking about the discrepancies with the notebook he made.

The notebook only records the specific month, but not the specific time, and he has no way of guessing which day Noso will do it.

Because this move was always in the hands of Nozomi, even though he had started to thoroughly track down Nozomi's whereabouts after taking over the General Administration Department five days ago, he still found nothing in the end due to the rush of time.

Now he is the head of the Curse General Administration Department, and among the people present, even Ye Mo Zhengdao has to obey his arrangements.

After a moment of silence, he said slowly, "Each first-level magician will lead a team to guard outside the tent...

This is a conspiracy against me and Wu. There is a high probability that there will be some traps inside the tent to restrict the two of us, so Jie is the biggest fighting force outside the tent.

Release a large number of cursed spirits to monitor all activities outside the tent. When it's around nine o'clock, no matter what happens inside, just go in."

Zeninze looked at Otsutsukoshi Yuta again, "Yuta, you stay in the high school for the time being, and also go to Shibuya on time after nine thirty.

If nothing unexpected happens, as long as they dare to show up, I can end this farce in an hour or half an hour."

Yuji Itadori looked at Zeninze uneasily, "Senior Zenin, they are taking ordinary people in Shibuya as hostages, do you really not care?"

All eyes in the conference room looked at Zeninze.

Zeninze shook his head, "It's different... We have to be mentally prepared before we act.

That is, although we will definitely win this conspiracy, the sacrifice of ordinary people is inevitable.

From the moment those guys landed, the fate of those ordinary people was doomed.

They will die if they should die, and live if they should live. I don't care. It doesn't matter anymore."

Gojo Satoru looked at Zeninze and was suddenly startled, then laughed, "Ze, you are really getting more and more indifferent!"

"I'm just stating the facts." Zeninze said expressionlessly, "Bloodshed is inevitable. Before this day came, I could already guess that Shibuya would become a sea of ​​blood."

"Those hateful guys!" Yuji Itadori was indignant.

Zeninze finally glanced at everyone, including Nanami Kento, Ino Takuma, Huihara Yuu, and Tennuriko who stayed in Tokyo High School and did not return.

"The next grouping is like this - Jie and Tiantian together..."

After the meeting, only three people from Zenin Ze's class were left in the conference room, and Xiayou Jie left for Shibuya.

"Ze, I have a hunch that he will find what he lost tonight." Gojo Satoru looked at Zenin Ze and said softly, "That guy has been planning for decades, probably for tonight."

"I will kill him tonight to help Jie get revenge!"

Gojo Satoru yelled, took off his eye mask and looked unkind, "That guy made Jie lose his memory for so long, I can't relieve my hatred unless I take off his head!"

"Gojo, don't capsize in the ditch when the time comes." Glass covered her mouth and chuckled, "If you don't change your arrogant problem, it will be easy to fall into it."

"Ze, you take care of her!"

Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied with the challenge"I am confident in my own strength. I don't believe that noose can keep me here for a minute!"

"I hope so." Zeninze said lightly, but his eyes were rarely teasing, "Let me tell you first, if you are really locked up, I will not let you out for a year or two."

"You really look down on me, Ze!" Gojo Satoru glared, "Do you dare to bet with me?"

"You still dare to bet with me?" Zeninze became interested, "Have you forgotten that you helped me clean for three years when you were a student?"

While speaking, Zeninze looked at the window of the conference room.

Outside the window, Xiayou Jie and his two adopted daughters and Tenriko walked out of the school together.

To be honest, he really wanted to use illusions to let Xiayou Jie see those memories directly, but there seemed to be an invisible resistance that kept blocking him. Illusions often ended just as they began.

"Satoru..." Zeninze looked at Gojo Satoru with a dim look.

Gojo Satoru instantly showed an expression of "I understand", winked at Zenin Ze, and then immediately left the meeting room.

"Ze, I'm going to Shibuya first, you hurry up!"

Zenin Ze: "..."

He just wanted to discuss tactics with Gojo Satoru again. After all, there are less than ten minutes left now. This guy seems to have misunderstood something...

"Ze, tonight..." Glass murmured, "You are the strongest, right?"

"Fool."

Zenin Ze poked Glass's white forehead and said softly, "You have to believe me, this little farce is just a little conspiracy behind the scenes.

It's still less than ten minutes... I have to go as soon as possible."

"But my sixth sense tells me..." Glass hugged Zenin Ze who turned around from behind, her tone full of worry, "Tonight will be very unusual."

Feeling Glass's worry, Zenin Ze couldn't help but smile at an angle that Glass couldn't see.

"Don't worry."

"Come back soon."

"No problem."