Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King.

"I already knew this."

"Eh?!"

The idea that he came up with on a whim turned out to be an existing skill when it was first designed. Unable to show off, Yuji Itadori suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable emptiness.

Just like when he was in elementary school, Yuji Itadori once wondered if he could invent a chair with wheels so that he could go out sitting down instead of walking.

It was not until one day when he accidentally broke his leg that he suddenly remembered that there was something called a "wheelchair".

"Ah, the memories of the dead suddenly attack me = =" Yuji Itadori rubbed his aching head, and then suddenly threw the silver spear in his hand out!

Whoosh——

There is no skill at all.

Sheer brute force works wonders.

The silver spear passed by like a meteor, instantly crossing a distance of forty or fifty meters and was about to penetrate the back of the pretty woman.

however.

Duang!

Blue curse power suddenly surged out from the pretty woman's back, and the silver spear seemed to have hit a piece of incredibly hard steel, and was easily bounced away by her tough muscles.

"So he's not dead yet?"

Fushiguro Megumi's eyes narrowed and he took a fighting stance.

As soon as Yuji Itadori exerted a little force with his right hand, the silver spear was pulled by the silk thread and returned to his hand. The silk thread spread out and turned into a silver silk boxing glove that looked like a golden jade suit.

"Yeah, yeah~"

"Boys are really cautious."

"How can a boy be so violent towards a girl?"

The pretty woman stood up as if nothing had happened, and she slightly bulged her muscles, and the silver silk thread that bound her was easily untied like a magic buckle.

"what?"

"It was broken so easily!" Yuji Itadori exclaimed in surprise.

"No!"

Fushiguro Megumi corrected him, "She was untied a long time ago. The state she was tied up in just now was just a deliberate disguise!"

"Huh huh huh~"

The coquettish woman picked up the silver thread on the ground with a sweet smile and tried to tear it apart with force, but to no avail. Instead, she cut her palm because she used too much force.

"This one... is so hard, it made me bleed~"

"Even a first-grade spell tool can be crushed easily, but this thin thread is completely useless. It looks like a super powerful special-grade spell tool, lucky~"

talking.

The pretty woman tied one end of the silver thread around her wrist and swung it. Her movements were as graceful and elegant as a gymnastics ribbon, if you ignore her super masculine looks.

After just three or two breaths, the pretty woman was able to control the silk thread shot out from the "Cross Tail" as if it were her own arm, and happily blew a kiss to Itadori Yuji:

"Chirp~"

"Thank you for the spell tool, it is very useful~"

Upon seeing this, Yuji Itadori immediately bit his hand in panic like a tom cat, and turned to look at Fushiguro Megumi: "Fushiguro, what should we do now? She has picked up the thread of the "Cross Tail"!!"

"whispering sound!"

"Never mind that!"

"What?"

"Do not care?"

Yuji Itadori was stunned.

Megumi Fushiguro has already taken decisive action, making a elephant-shaped shadow puppet with his right hand and a cow-shaped shadow puppet with his left hand.

"Bull, run and smash him to pieces!"

"Moo!" (Okay, Boss!)

The bull emerged from the shadows at the end of the street, started with 10,000 horsepower, accelerated to 100 kilometers in an instant, and crashed straight into the pretty woman!

Seeing this, the coquettish woman did not dodge, but chose to inject the magic power into the silk thread in her hand, and nailed it deeply into the buildings on both sides, acting as a "cattle tripping rope".

After doing all this, the pretty woman raised her hands, turned her back, and twisted her huge buttocks towards the cow, which were big enough to fit Fushiguro Megumi's head just by the groove.

"Come on~"

"Little cutie~"

"Love me hard~"

"Moo!!" (The cow's eyes are going blind, I'm so mad!!)

Provoked, the speed of Guangyu suddenly increased to a higher level, and facing the "cross rope" that could almost cut everything in the world apart, Fushiguro Megumi strangely did not stop Guangyu.

"Seiguro!" Yuji Itadori shouted worriedly, "The bull will be split in two by its own momentum, tell it to stop!"

"Big tits!" (It doesn't matter!)

Fushiguro Megumi looked focused, and said confidently in a voice that only Yuji Itadori could hear: "Itadori, just watch carefully!"

"The Cross Tail is not a useless cursed tool that can be easily used as an NTR. From the moment you put it on your wrist, it has become your own shape (exclusive)!"

"Hi??"

Yuji Itadori didn't understand, but he felt that it seemed very powerful.

I saw.

The moment before the bull was about to hit the silver thread.

The silver thread suddenly became like sugar dissolving in water. From the end that was deeply embedded in the ground, it disappeared into the air in an instant, as if it had never existed.

"Varied--"

boom! ! ! !

When the pretty woman saw this, her pretty face immediately turned pale, and she was hit and thrown into the air by the bull without any preparation. The bull was like a cannonball, and a deep ditch was plowed in the road!

Finally, it slid out and hit a large truck parked in the middle of the road before it came to a stop!

"He should be dead like this, right? He seems quite strong. He was not directly crushed by the bull." Yuji Itadori couldn't help but cover his eyes and peeked through his fingers. It really hurt to look at it.

"Motormotor!" (It's not over yet!)

"For this cunning and disgusting girl, we must grind her to dust!" Fushiguro Megumi shook her hands vigorously and commanded passionately: "Manxiang, no, Wanxiang, grind her into a meat paste for me!"

"Moo-ang!!!" (Eat my meat, eggs, onions and chicken!!!)

With the blessing of Megumi Fushiguro's cursed power, the "Sword of Damocles" with a larger size suddenly fell from the sky right above the pretty woman!

boom! ! !

In an instant, dust rose everywhere.

With this set of combos, Fushiguro Megumi is confident that ordinary 'first-grade' and even some 'special-grade' ones will be able to defeat them.

"Fushiguro, is it resolved?" Yuji Itadori asked subconsciously, but he no longer thought that the pretty woman could survive.

"Yeah." Fushiguro Megumi nodded lightly.

however.

Suddenly, Wanxiang felt a nagging thought.

"Ok?"

Fushiguro Megumi was instantly shocked and suspicious.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, a pink and white scene as big as a large yacht came into view of Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori.

"Solved!" Yuji Itadori exclaimed in surprise.

"Do not."

"This feeling......"

"Just like facing that drunkard!"

"What?"

"drunkard?"

Yuji Itadori scratched his head in confusion.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and Fushiguro Megumi did not give any further reply to Yuji Itadori.

As he laughed dumbly, he clasped his hands together and said, "Haha, the world of spells always has difficult guys like you popping up unexpectedly."

"Having encountered this situation again and again, it seems that I really need to be more decisive..." Fushiguro Megumi murmured, then looked at Itadori Yuji and shouted:

"A big bag, get ready, I'm going to summon Moxu Luo!"

"what?"

"Oh!"

Yuji Itadori nodded excitedly.

"Moxuluo!"

"There is only one order, within the shortest possible time--" Mokhtarao appeared in response, but Fushiguro Megumi's order had not yet been fully issued.

Just at this time.

The anthropomorphic sound mechanism of the mechanical earphone on Yuji Itadori's right ear suddenly let out an unbelievable sigh and opened and closed very urgently:

[Ma Ji Ga Yo...] (Is this true or not...)

[There is such a thing...]

Yuji Itadori covered his earphones with his hands: "Robomaru?"

Fushiguro Megumi's heart was beating wildly: "What happened!"

[Fushiguro, go save Ino now, immediately, he's about to die! ]

"!!" x2

"Where——" Yuji Itadori just turned his head to look at Megumi Fushiguro.

boom! ! !

A deep pit was left in its place.

Mokholo is already holding Fushiguro Megumi in his arms like a princess, stepping on his left foot with his right foot, and flying into the sky!

at the same time.

It was as if Wanxiang's feet were stepping on a hydraulic press, rising slowly but steadily, instantly attracting Yuji Itadori's attention!

"That guy..."