Traveled through time and space and became Sukuna, but the host was Yukinoshita?

Chapter 170

In fact, he didn't even bother to ask Xia0 Youjie4 to take a statement, nor did he care about the departure of the young woman5 who was the key witness. After all, this guy had been to the police station several times and took several statements. Basically, the situation was as he said.

Some people were even stopped by him from committing crimes in the street. If the other party had not refused, the police station would have given him a banner.

It was a familiar face.

Moreover, the old police officers in the bureau also told the young police officers that if they met people wearing such school uniforms or saw people with the same golden buttons as the logo on the school uniforms, they should try to give them a green light.

Although he didn't understand, he just had to follow the words of his predecessors.

Talk less and do more, this is the workplace way for young police officers.

Before the young police officer finished speaking, he saw that the boy with a ball head had already opened the back seat of the police car and threw the unconscious sloppy middle-aged man in. He opened the door of the co-pilot, sat in it very skillfully, and fastened his seat belt.

The movements were smooth and flowing.

It was as if he was the policeman.

The real police officer was speechless for a while, then sat in the driver's seat of the police car, and took this frequent visitor to the police station and the attempted criminal back to the police station.

When Xia Youjie simply finished the record and came back from the police station, it was already midnight.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him.

The boy with the ball head looked back and found that it was the middle-aged police officer who was responsible for filling out the record for him, and he was holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"Young man, you left in such a hurry." The middle-aged police officer grinned, "I see you don't seem to be in a good mood, have a cup of hot tea to refresh yourself."

"That's really polite." Xia Youjie also smiled. He didn't expect the old police officer to be so humane, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. After all, you have caught many criminals for us. Although the police station is a little embarrassed, it actually saves us a lot of trouble."

"If we can save lives just by making our police lose face, then it doesn't matter even if we lose face."

The old police officer walked up to him and handed the plastic cup of hot tea in his hand to the boy with the ball head.

Xia Youjie took the cup with a smile.

Bang!

The next second, gunshots rang out.

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That noisy summer:

Chapter 293 Chapter 101 The woman with sutures

Wait, cursed power!

At the moment when Xiayou Jie stretched out his hand and took the plastic cup of hot tea from the old policeman, he noticed a sudden wave of cursed power on the rooftop of a building not far from him, as if someone had used a spell.

And this sudden burst of cursed power also made Xiayou Jie subconsciously ignore the weak cursed power rising from the old policeman in front of him.

The old policeman suddenly widened his eyes, and the whites of his eyes quickly climbed up with hideous bloodshot lines. A look of doubt and fear appeared in his eyes, but a fanatical look appeared on his face.

Xiayou Jie, who had just turned towards the direction of the cursed power explosion, noticed the strangeness on the old policeman's face, but it was too late.

The old policeman pulled out the pistol on his waist without his control, and before he could fully raise his hand, his finger pulled the trigger.

The deafening sound of gunfire rang in his ears, and a burning smell of gunpowder spread with a burst of severe pain.

Xia Youjie's left thigh was shot by a bullet, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on his thigh. The copper bullet was stuck in his thigh muscle.

His body tilted uncontrollably, but he reacted quickly, waved his hand to summon a long worm-like curse spirit, knocked the standard pistol in the old policeman's hand to the ground, and knocked him out at the same time.

On the rooftop, the curse master who was wearing a cloak and whose appearance could not be seen clearly, laughed strangely and leaped away between the high-rise buildings: "My mission has been completed, I don't want to fight with the students of the technical college."

Sensing that the source of the curse power was moving away from him, Xia Youjie used the curse spirit to fish back the old policeman who was knocked out, took out the remaining curse power residue on the other party, and then merged the four samples of curse power residue collected before with it.

"Blood spirit!" He shouted in a low voice.

A ghost-like curse spirit made of blood emerged from the black ripples in the air, emitting bursts of sharp and strange laughter.

Geto Xiayou fed the bloody cursed spirit with the fused cursed power, and the latter immediately turned into a blood arrow and flew away.

Accurately, the cursed spirit flew between the rooftops of the building and hit the heart of the cursed spirit.

The cursed spirit immediately showed a look of astonishment, and a strange feeling suddenly surged from the heart to the whole body.

"Is this... poison!?"

His spells can only hint and force people with lower cursed power than himself, and his cursed power is not outstanding. The powerful spells are also greatly reduced by the weakness of the spellcaster himself.

In his hands, he can basically only bully ordinary people with generally low cursed power.

Because the target of the employer who issued this commission is ordinary humans, and the bounty is very generous, a weak cursed spirit like him will take the risk to take the task.

Unexpectedly, he would fail like this.

He can't solve this poison.

Burning veins spread across the thin man's face, and blood first burst out from his fragile eyeballs. The figure that was flying between the high-rise buildings also lost its balance in mid-air due to the outbreak of blood poison and fell to the ground.

The curse master fell heavily to the ground. Because of the interference of the toxin and the pain it brought, he was unable to mobilize the curse power to defend himself. He fell straight on the hard and cold concrete floor and died in humiliation.

Probably because he did not expect that he could successfully curse the target, the bloody curse spirit returned to Xia Youjie's side after killing the curse master, and could not help but let out a triumphant hoarse and strange laugh.

However, even if he killed the curse master who used the mind control technique, Xia Youjie did not show a happy look on his face.

Gunshots suddenly rang out at the door of the police station, but no police came out to observe the situation. There was a silent silence around.

The boy with the ball-shaped hair first summoned a small cursed spirit that looked like a slug, and used it to cover the gunshot wound on his leg to temporarily stop the bleeding. Then he raised his head and stared at the door of the police station.

Not long after, a slow sound of footsteps sounded, echoing in the ears of Geto Suguru.

A short-haired woman with blood on her body walked out of the police station.

The woman had a faint smile on her lips, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and there was an unusually conspicuous suture line on her smooth forehead.

...Four

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Tokyo Metropolitan Jutsu High School.

"Today, two vicious wounding incidents occurred in Saitama Prefecture, with three deaths. The criminal has been arrested and is awaiting sentencing..."

In the student dormitory, a white-haired boy leaned on the soft sofa boredly, watching the news on the TV in front of him.

Now Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru have both been promoted to special-grade sorcerers, the only three special-grade sorcerers in Japan. In addition to the two of them, there is another special-grade sorcerer, Yuki Kujuku, who does not perform missions and travels overseas all year round.

I heard that the other party came back to the high school once before, but that day they happened to be traveling in Hokkaido with Yukinoshita Haruno and others.

After being promoted to special grade, the frequency of missions has become much more frequent than before. Today is a rare day without a mission, but after being free, Gojo Satoru found that he had nothing to do except continuing to study his own subject.

The content on TV was reflected in the beautiful eyes of the white-haired boy, but his attention was not on it.

He whispered softly, "Jie has been on this investigation mission for several days, but the situation has not improved..."

Recalling the phone call he had with Geto Suguru before, he asked him if he needed help. Although his friend refused and said he could handle it, Gojo Satoru always had a subtle feeling of being blocked in his heart.

If it were Jie, he would be anxious when he saw that the situation of ordinary people being controlled by the curse master to commit crimes had not improved, and even became worse.

He would probably start to force himself and speed up the progress of the search. 04 Five

If it were me, I would do the same.

Gojo Satoru leaned his head on the sofa, staring at the familiar ceiling with his eyes slightly absent-minded, letting his thoughts begin to diverge aimlessly.

He suddenly thought of the mission of escorting Tennariko for no reason.

I also didn't sleep for two consecutive days and nights. As a result, I relaxed my vigilance at the last minute, allowing Zenin Jiner to successfully seize the opportunity to close the unlimited technique and successfully cause harm to me.

From the mission of escorting the astral plasma, he inexplicably thought of his recent dreams and the dream of Geto Suguru.

Ever since he dreamed of Geto Suguru slaughtering innocent villagers in an entire village and becoming a wanted special curser, Gojo Satoru subconsciously began to care about every mission of his best friend.

Although this time should have nothing to do with the mission in Dream Nine, for some reason, he always felt uneasy. 64

After tossing and turning on the sofa, the white-haired boy couldn't help but stand up, stretched out his hand and roughly scratched his smooth white hair, and shouted in the room like he had given up on himself: "Ah, never mind!"

After that, he took the sunglasses on the table and put them on, and left the dormitory.

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That noisy summer:

Chapter 294 Chapter 102 Anti-gravity structure 4000

The woman with a conspicuous suture on her forehead walked out of the police station as if strolling in the garden.

The thin long-sleeved top and tight trousers she wore showed off her curvy figure. The faint smile on her beautiful face gave the first impression that she was a gentle woman.

If you ignore the scarlet blood on her clothes.

Is she a curse master?

Xia Yujie stared at the newcomer with a vigilant look on his face, speculating in his heart, and asked: "You are the employer and the mastermind, right?"

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Her calm smile made people feel a chill: "To be honest, I didn't expect that someone could really trace it to this point with just this little clue. You are really amazing."

"Xia Yujie."

The pupils of the boy with a ball head shrank suddenly.

This woman knows my name?

"Of course I know your identity." As if he saw what Xia Youjie was thinking, he drew a shallow arc with his beard, "After all, in the current Japanese sorcery world, there are only three special sorcerers including you."

She originally just wanted to deepen and spread the fear between people by manipulating ordinary people to commit crimes, but she didn't expect that the person sent by the high school to investigate was Xia Youjie.

So, what was originally just an ordinary middle strategy suddenly became a good strategy that killed two birds with one stone.

If he could kill Xia Youjie here and get his body, then his plan could be carried out in advance.

Facing the strange eyes and smile of the short-haired woman in front of him, as if she regarded him as some kind of food and wanted to eat him up, Xia Youjie couldn't help but feel a chill.

The mastermind behind the scenes was right in front of him. As long as he solved it, the mission would be successfully completed.

But before he took action, Xia Youjie had one more thing he wanted to ask the other party.

He stood up, and his sharp eyes shot at the short-haired woman with a sense of interrogation: "Why do you want to control ordinary people to create killings? What is your purpose?"

"Purpose?" The woman stood up and asked, "Why do you want to control ordinary people to create killings? What is your purpose?" The woman stood up and asked, "Why do you want to control ordinary people to create killings? What is your purpose?" The woman stood up and asked, "Why do you want to control ordinary people to create killings? What is your purpose?" The woman stood up and asked, "Why do you want to control ordinary people to create killings? What is your purpose?" �

“Just thought it was interesting…”

The eyes of the ball-headed boy suddenly turned cold, and he decisively waved his hand to summon centipede curse spirits, and rushed towards the woman with short hair.

“Sure enough, you’d better die…”

The sharp mouthparts of the curse spirit kept opening and closing, biting the short-haired woman who remained calm with a fishy smell.

"Although it is a special grade, it is a newly promoted special grade after all, and it is too immature. And in the current weak period of the curse world, it is just to save face that the Governor's Office made you and Gojo Satoru become special grades together, right?" After dodging Geto's first attack, Gojo Satoru was able to attack the enemy with his own hands. He was so angry that he could not help but cry. "Although it is a special grade, it is a newly promoted special grade after all, and it is too immature. And in the current weak period of the curse world, it is just that the Governor's Office made you and Gojo Satoru special grades together to save face, right?" After dodging Geto's first attack, Gojo Satoru was able to attack the enemy with his own hands. He was so angry that he could not help but cry. "Hundreds of blood! A column of blood suddenly shot out from his fingertips. The shape of the end of the blood column was like an arrow. With a sharpness that could penetrate everything and a lightning speed, it shot towards Xia Youjie.

The latter's pupils suddenly shrank, and he waved his hand to summon a cursed spirit that looked like a banner with several protruding human faces to block in front of him, while his body leaned to one side.

The high-pressure blood column penetrated Xia Youjie's cursed spirit used for defense like a knife cutting butter, leaving a blood line on his cheek, and warm blood immediately gushed out of the wound and flowed down his cheek.

"Red Blood Manipulation..." Xia Youjie reached out and gently touched his cheek, with bright red blood on his fingertips, "Are you the magician of the Kamo family?"

"Guess."

The magician of the Kamo family was so powerful that he could use the magic of the Kamo family to manipulate the Kamo family.

Raising his hand to summon a huge manta ray curse spirit, Xia Youjie quickly flew into the sky on it, and at the same time, black ripples spread out in the sky as he passed, hiding in the deep night.

"Because your leg is injured, are you using the cursed spirit to move for you?"

Looking at the fast-moving Xiayou Jie in the sky, although he felt the crazy surge of cursed power, he was still in a state of panic.

9A series of blue beams shot out from the black ripples. They were cursed spirits like flying mosquitoes. Under the blessing of Xiayou Jie's cursed power, they burned themselves and turned into ammunition, forming a dense barrage, and blasted towards the position of the short-haired woman.

4The deep night was illuminated, like countless falling blue meteors, covering the entire police station with a huge amount of magic.

7This range was specially limited by Xiayou Jie, which could ensure sufficient attack surface and would not affect buildings other than the police station.

2The police officers in the police station were probably killed by the curse master in front of him, so he naturally didn't need to worry about anything.