Chapter 36

With the full moon raising, a curtain was cast enclosing four hundred meters from the metro station, successfully trapping hundreds of thousands of humans going to a carnival. The only thing that the informer heard was to bring Gojo Satoru.

At that time, the sorcerers had sounded the high alert, the incident becoming extremely serious as it was against showing the common people the jujutsu world. Several second grade and first grade were being deployed to assist.

One of them was Arata he had a worried expression in his face. After all, he held a secret of the world. He wasn't from this world but ended up here with a mastery system. The more he trains his ability, the higher the mastery. And now, he was one of the few sorcerers who had a good domain expansion and mastery of martial arts, although he couldn't fully use his cursed technique abilities. But what worried him is that it's past the 31 of October, and the Shibuya incident didn't happen.

Arata's other secret is that he saw the show of Jujutsu kaisen and knew what would happen, but things didn't go as planned in the high school attack.

From there on everything have taken a weird direction, but the curtain on Nagoya and the call for Gojo Satoru brought some bad memories, although he informed him of the possibility of them using his best friend's body and the prison realm, he still couldn't shake the bad feeling.

Soon, Gojo Satoru entered the curtain. Within it, he found all kinds of people, but four cursed energy reactions brought his intrigue.

" The plan began, all curtains around Shibuya, Tokyo, Kyoto, Hokkaido, Osaka, Yokohama, and Sapporo will be deployed, the special curses sealed will be unsealed. "

With the words of Shinju, several orders were transmitted, and several curse users began the curtain deployment.

At that moment, the sorcerers knew that they were under an elaborate attack, the most dangerous one so far. The terrible thing is that they didn't see it coming.

With Gojo Satoru dealing with the curtain in Nagoya, several other special grade sorcerers were dispersed, but some of them remained. The headquarters has called all the effective it could in order to deal with this crisis, but casualties were expected.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what was happening, but soon, he found himself in front of four curses. He knew two of the four, the wood face and the mountain head.

A second later, he was able to identify the cursed womb, but for the last one, he felt that he knew her, yet he didn't. It was a weird filling.

" Wow, four special grade curses just for me, nor every day I hit the jackpot. Let's see how I deal with you, ohh I know, first is the piece of wood, then weak one, after that the face tattoo, and lastly the lady. But before that, have we met before ?? " Wondered Gojo Satoru before looking at the lady with an upper face mask.

" Not in person, I believe, but how about a little discussion? Maybe it will refresh both of our memories if you can dance, of course. "

Calmly answered Shinju with a small smile while making a sign for hanami to close the upper floor.

Gojo was slightly bewildered that they will actually think he will escape, but what he didn't know is that several other commands have been set, creating five other curtains each one is four hunderd mettle in radius expending from the first one, making everything in two kilometers radius from the centre where Gojo and Shinju are located to be trapped inside the curtains.

The goal was to drive people to the center and later use them to trap him.

As the curtains were meticulously deployed across various cities, a blanket of dread descended upon the headquarters of sorcery. The realization struck like a chilling breeze: an intricate and elaborate assault was underway, one that had caught them completely off guard. The scale and precision of the attack, coupled with the deployment of several special grade and first grade curses, instilled a sense of foreboding among the sorcerers.

In the command center, tension hung thick in the air, palpable even amidst the controlled chaos of urgent communications and strategic deliberations. The sudden onslaught had pushed them into uncharted territory, causing murmurs of concern and dismay to ripple through the ranks of the sorcerers.

The knowledge that not only Nagoya but multiple other key cities had been ensnared within these malevolent curtains, each harboring the potential for havoc and danger, sent ripples of alarm through the already strained nerves of the sorcerers. It was a dire situation, far more dangerous and widespread than anything they had encountered before.

The realization that Gojo Satoru, their strongest asset, was ensnared within one of these curtains alongside formidable adversaries, struck a disquieting chord within the headquarters. Despite their training, expertise, and coordinated efforts, the deployment of multiple special grade and first grade curses signaled an impending catastrophe that could lead to casualties they were ill-prepared to face.

The command center buzzed with frantic activity, efforts redoubling to assess the situation, strategize countermeasures, and mobilize all available resources. Yet, beneath the urgency and feverish coordination, an undercurrent of apprehension lingered, knowing that the confrontation unfolding within these cursed curtains could spiral into a cataclysmic clash between unparalleled forces.

As sorcerers communicated and coordinated across the command center, the weight of their responsibility to contain and neutralize this unprecedented threat bore down heavily upon them. The realization that they were facing an elaborate, calculated assault orchestrated by an elusive and formidable adversary painted a bleak picture of the perilous moments that lay ahead.

" Now, the best thing we can do is ensure the casualties to a minimum till Gojo Satoru deal with the curses in Nagoya and reinforce the other cities, dispatch several special grade sorcerers to take care of the situation. "

" Agreed. "

" Seconded. "

" After that, we will need to investigate how could such a thing happen under our nose. "

Said one of the elders with anger and shame on his face.