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

Chapter 264: The Magical Weapon That Makes Your Wishes Come True

Jie, Gaozi and Fushiguro Shigeu walked in, wrapped in thick snow, and sat down in Gojo Satoru's living room very rudely.

Their arrival somewhat eased the tense and tense atmosphere.

But the aura between Gojo Satoru and me is still somewhat subtle.

He was lying alone on a single sofa not far away. He was about 1.9 meters tall, with a large part of his hands and feet exposed, and his light-colored hair fell as he lay prone.

He didn't tell everything as he said before and let Jie, Nishiko and the others know, but he didn't seem to have completely calmed down either.

Just calm, silent, staring at the ceiling seemingly bored.

I was instantly split in two.

Half of it was that he felt inexplicably guilty and short of breath, wondering if he had done something wrong, which made this guy so angry that he was about to explode like a puffer fish.

Every few minutes, I couldn't help but take a look.

But the other half feels justified and thinks that I did nothing wrong!

I didn't intend to destroy the ring, I just foresaw the possibility. The result turned out to be exactly as expected, there's nothing I can do about it!

As for the fact that he kept saying that I didn't want to live... Also, does he know how much he weighs? A conservative estimate is that he should weigh 160 kilograms.

Cats are used to meowing, so they don’t really think they can nest on other people, do they?

Such a big guy was pressing on me, he was extremely strong and looked very angry. I should have kicked him away to let him see how powerful I was.

Damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. I want to be mad at him too!

What is he doing so strangely, or is his rebellious phase coming again?

"Mist-chan."

Xia Youjie was the closest to me. He didn't wear a monk's robe today, but a more comfortable and casual outfit. After slowly looking at Gojo Satoru, he asked me softly, "Did you have a fight?"

"No." I looked over quickly, glared at Gojo Satoru, then quickly turned back to deny, "That's not the case."

"Jie..." He lazily put on his eye mask, simply ignoring our conversation just now, tapping the armrest of the sofa with his slender fingers, and asked directly, "Have you found any clues about that eye?"

"I'm the one who should ask you." Glass crossed her legs, put a Pocky stick into her mouth and chewed it for a few times, "Did you find the ring?"

"…Why do you say that?"

"You watched Kiri-chan closely the past few days." Glass said, "You didn't even let her out of prison."

"Why was it released today?"

I:"........."

"Glass." I said unhappily, "Please don't describe me like a pet!"

"Gee, gee." She took out the second Pocky from her pocket and stuffed it into my mouth. "Then take this to make amends."

"So, how's the search going?" she said. "Any results?"

Since the two sides acted separately, the information was not synchronized in a timely manner.

So as for the three of us, we only made an appointment with Shimizu Masato and met him once.

"About that ring..."

"It hasn't been found yet." I interrupted Gojo Satoru and said, "That guy named Shimizu Masato gave it away ten years ago. It may take some time to find it again after it has entered the market."

He turned his head and looked at me quietly, but didn't reveal anything.

"So that's how it is." Glass nodded, "It seems that choosing to start from both ends was the right choice."

"...What do you mean?" Gojo Satoru straightened up a little and looked at her, "Do you have any clues?"

"I guess so." Fushiguro Shigeu threw a booklet out of his pocket.

Judging from the yellowing of the pages and cover, it is at least ten years old, maybe even older.

The cover is a painting with very strong colors.

The background is a sudden flash of colorful light, and the flowing colored lights converge together to form a door emitting a halo.

There was a figure standing behind the door.

I couldn't see his face clearly, and couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman. He just stretched out a hand and waved it out.

It seemed as if it was going to move this way, but also as if it was going to move backwards.

"What is this?" Gojo Satoru took the manual and just flipped to the first page before stopping and not turning to the second page.

The efficiency of my six eyes has declined a lot, and they sometimes work and sometimes don't. Sitting at this angle, I can't see what Gojo Satoru saw.

But we had just had a quarrel that was forced to come to an abrupt end, and I didn't want to get close to him now, so I pulled Xia Youjie's sleeve and asked, "Jie, what did you find out?"

A soft sigh fell from above my head.

"Wu-chan." He patted the back of my hand soothingly and began to speak in a gentle voice, "Listen to me and I will tell you slowly."

"We have looked up a lot of literature and information about the eye on your wrist."

"There have been similar patterns before." He paused, then said, "But none of them match your situation."

Actually...this is normal.

After all, I came from a parallel world. It would be strange if clues were left all over the streets.

"Until..." said Geto Suguru, "Until yesterday, when Fushiguro Shige and I were trying to look up some information in Sensoji Temple, we accidentally came across an abandoned temple next to it."

"So the booklet was taken from there?" I asked.

Xia Youjie nodded.

An abandoned temple near Sensoji Temple...I feel like I've heard of a similar address before.

“Does the temple have a name?”

"It's called Gotsuji Temple." Fushiguro Shin'er added, "Kong Shiyu also mentioned it before."

"It seems to be related to some mission." He said, "They lost a magic weapon or an object or something, and they want me to find it."

"......." I pulled the corner of my mouth and asked, "Isn't it called the Soul Summoning Banner?"

"No." He leaned back in his seat and said nonchalantly, "It's a thing that is said to make people's wishes come true. What's the name... I can't remember it."

The magic weapon that makes your wish come true. The person who found the soul-calling banner from the same temple is still sitting next to me. Could it be that the thing is really useful?