Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

Chapter 322 I'm in a bad mood now

As the title says, I’m in a bad mood right now.

He had just had a fight with Ryomen Sukuna, and he beat him hard all over the face, but neither of them was able to defeat the other.

During this time, he kept making rude remarks but refused to tell me how to get me out.

Now, we're tired of fighting, so I each mark out a piece of land and we stare at each other from a distance, achieving a delicate balance.

But this guy still looked very unhappy and never stopped talking.

What "Woman, you are looking for death." "Are you tired of living?" "I will cut you into pieces when we get out."

"The skin is rough and the meat is thick. It looks unpalatable." "Get out."

It can be compiled into a collection of super heroic and domineering quotes.

"So annoying." She picked up a sheep horn and threw it in his direction, saying angrily, "Can you shut that lousy mouth of yours? You're the only one who can talk, right? You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."

It felt like I met the most hateful person at the age of purest hatred. He was buzzing like a mosquito. No wonder Yuji said he was very noisy.

Ryoumen Sukuna narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and used [Release] to cut the bones, and the broken pieces fell to the ground. He said gloomily: "If I don't kill Gojo Satoru first, I will kill you."

"That's exactly what I want." I glanced at him and said provocatively, "I just like the way you want to kill me but can't, and the look of helplessness and rage."

I can eat it for a year by mixing it with a pot of wine as a side dish.

...Wait, knotweed!

Isn’t there still Tiger Stick here?

"Hey, Ryoumen Sukuna." I looked up and asked excitedly, "Can you talk to Yuji directly?"

He rolled his eyes: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Go tell him that I accidentally walked into your mental space, and ask him to come find me." After a pause, I frowned and thought about it. It seemed that in the original story, it was because Yuji had his heart dug out and was in a near-death state that he was pulled in by him. This was not good.

Then he added: "No need, just give him a message."

"Huh?" He crossed his legs and said dismissively, "Who do you think you're asking for anything?"

Is this the messy and neurotic arrogance of the strong?

"You don't like me anyway, but you can't kill me, so why would I keep someone in your way?" I said, not wanting to indulge him at all, "Or do you think you haven't been beaten enough?"

"Is this your attitude of asking for help?"

Perhaps realizing that threats and anger had no effect on me, he lazily leaned back, tapped his chin with his index finger and said, "I've told you, kneel down, kowtow three times, and respectfully ask for my forgiveness, and maybe I can help you."

"Oh." I shrugged indifferently and looked away, "Forget it then."

I didn't have high expectations of him in the first place. If he had agreed readily, I wouldn't have to worry about him cheating.

Even if I, Suzuki Yuri, jumped from here and died or became disabled, I would not be able to utter a single word of begging in front of his face. I am so stubborn.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others. I stood up and began to look around.

When I just woke up, I was only thinking about fighting and hadn't observed carefully.

"Then you can stay here until you die." Ryoumen Sukuna raised his eyebrows with interest, and said in a joking tone as if he was looking at a dead person, "Your soul will not disappear, but it's hard to say about your body."

"Tsk." I even wanted to laugh, so I looked up and said to him, "Thank you for your concern, old man. But the worst that can happen to me is that I will end up like you. What's the big deal?"

Otherwise, I can just fight and curse at him all the way, and it will be a free pastime. What am I afraid of?

After arguing with that person, I walked to a pile of bones where I could sit down without having to see Ryomen Sukuna, and began to think about how to contact Yuji.

It is known that I am the gender-changed Yuji, and now I am in the mental space of Ryomen Sukuna.

It is also known that Ryoumen Sukuna is sealed inside Yuji's body. He can talk to him directly in Yuji's mind, but this guy refuses to help me.

To sum up, we can draw a conclusion - it doesn’t make sense. If Sukuna can do it, I can’t do it, right?

He must have concealed some key information that I didn't know, or he cut off the communication channel between me and Yuji, resulting in that now, no one except him knows about my situation... Thinking about it, I raised my head and glanced casually into the distance.

The boundless darkness extended to the outside world, like a wilderness formed by deep pools of water. Looking around, there was no end in sight.

This mental space looks very large... Can I see something else if I walk outside?

As I was thinking about this, I suddenly stood up, picked a direction at random, and started walking.

"Hey." Ryoumen Sukuna's four eyes opened at the same time, and asked in an unclear tone, "Where are you going?"

"Want to know?" I turned around and imitated the tone of his words just now, "Kneel down, kowtow three times, and then respectfully request: Lord Yuji, please tell me clearly. If I am in a good mood, I may tell you."

"Tsk." He closed his eyes and sneered, "You really don't know what's good for you."

Tsk, it’s just the same few sentences repeated over and over again. It turns out that this old antique who has lived for thousands of years has a limited vocabulary.

Anyway, in his eyes, I am just an unpalatable ingredient. Why should I be so nice? I have already offended him. If I want to pursue excitement, I might as well go all the way.

"Goodbye." I raised my middle finger to him and shouted, "I hope I never have to see you again."

Well, to be honest, all of Zuosuo's verbal therapy had the opposite effect on me.

Not only did I become more aggressive, I also became more disdainful. I wonder if he would be so angry that he would die if he heard it.

I am simply moving towards the path of rebellion. Is this my nature?

Forget it, forget it.

The mental space is indeed outrageous. I only remembered it after I got a little bored.

This isn’t a trip in the real world, I can still fly!

So after leaping into the air, I shuttled between the bones built by the two Sukuna and finally reached a boundary.

There seems to be a layer of transparent membrane like water here, with shallow ripples, which looks like some kind of barrier.

What's outside?

"It's the boy's inner barrier." Ryoumen Sukuna followed me here at some point, crossed his arms and said, "I'll just remind you, it's useless even if you go in."

"How do you know?" I turned to look at him, "Have you been in there?"

"Boring." He rolled his eyes and sneered, "What's so good about the life of an ant whose end is predictable..."

So he has been there before, and he is still commenting on others casually. Will he die if he doesn't say anything?

I simply ignored him and tentatively extended a hand. It seemed like there was no obstacle, so I simply stepped in.

"It's useless to go in." He opened his mouth again, "That kid can't control his heart at all. Your appearance can only be regarded as a dream at best."

"I forget it when I wake up."

"How do you know if you don't try?" I glanced at him and said unwillingly, "Looking at young and energetic boys is more friendly to my eyes than facing you here."

A fierce thousand-year-old old man, eh~ disgusted.

"Well then." Ryoumen Sukuna sneered, "Just go in, I'll wait for you to come back and beg me on your knees."