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

Chapter 195 A Little-Known Urban Legend

Gojo Satoru was like a curious cat. He held my wrist with his big hand and turned it over and over, staring at the eyes above him in thought.

It looked like he would be struggling for a while, so I simply pretended that this hand was no longer mine and lay down with my eyes closed to rest.

I don’t know how much time had passed when I woke up and found Gojo Satoru still holding my hand and looking dazed.

"Did you see the clue?" I glanced at him.

"No." Gojo Satoru puffed his lips childishly and said distressedly, "No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary tattoo."

"And the symbol of the prison gate, you should study it more." I moved my eyes to the top of the eye pattern and said, "Maybe you will have a sudden enlightenment, and I can go home tomorrow."

"Eh?" Gojo Satoru was stunned. "You mean, the key to your return home lies in this eye?"

Yes, I rely on this to get back every time, but I definitely can’t say that to Gojo Satoru.

So I pulled my hand back, blinked, and said to Gojo Satoru, "This is the only way I can guess. Otherwise, how can I explain why I suddenly traveled to your world?"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru poked my cheek and said, "I thought some old man Halloween sent you here."

"Hey, don't just listen to Santa Claus and fake a Halloween Santa yourself!"

"And if this thing really exists," I said, "Did he send me here hoping to scare a bunch of people to death and create sales for him?"

"It's hard to say." Gojo Satoru showed a gloating smile, "After all, you almost scared a lot of people to death. Principal Ye Moth almost fainted."

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

In short, after discussing with Gojo Satoru for a long time, no reasonable explanation was reached.

So he came up with a bad idea.

"I think we can gather everyone together." Gojo Satoru waved his hands excitedly, "Let's brainstorm and come up with a useful solution."

As a result, no adult over the age of twenty was willing to buy his story.

In the end, only a group of first and second graders joined in reluctantly due to Gojo Satoru's persistent and noisy shouting.

Everyone had tasks to complete during the day and couldn't agree on a unified time, so they had to adjust the time to eight o'clock before going to bed and take time out to help their "dear" teacher Gojo with this little favor.

But if you ask me, Gojo Satoru was simply going crazy from being bored, so he was looking for an excuse to gather his students together to play.

The little angel Itadori happily gave up his dormitory to serve as a gathering place for everyone. He was scolded by Fushiguro Megumi with a sullen face, saying that he always accompanied Gojo teacher in making trouble.

Kugisaki felt that his only two classmates were simply annoying versions of No-Brain and Unhappy, but he happily agreed because he could eat free snacks provided by his seniors.

By the way, they said they would provide dog rolls and panda snacks.

Goujuan took out all the snacks from the bottom of the box, including peanuts, melon seeds, beef jerky, rice crust, and even chili powder seasoning!

As for Panda, he didn't know whether it was intentional or accidental, but he actually bought all the weird drinks in the vending machine except the most normal basic flavors.

Maki also took out a bag of dark chocolate and said it was a gift from the store when she passed by a mall and bought daily necessities while on a mission today.

Gojo Satoru just glanced at it, and when he saw the logo that read "100%, zero sugar" he shrank his neck, revealing an expression that looked extremely bitter.

In short, when things have progressed to this point, it no longer feels like a discussion meeting.

Gojo Satoru pulled his cell phone out of his pocket as if he was showing off some treasure, and placed it in front of a group of students sitting around him. "This is the photo. It was taken from Kiri-chan's wrist. Everyone, take a closer look!"

"......." Maki took the phone, zoomed in and looked at it, then turned to look at me and asked with difficulty, "Ms. Gojo, do you want us to find something from it?"

"Ah, don't worry about it."

I calmly said, "I just asked this guy for help, but he couldn't see anything. But he didn't want to give up, so he brought all of you here."

"Okay then." Wild Rose also leaned over to look at the phone, "Since this is what Miss Gojo wants."

"It's an eye pattern, right?" Goujuan took out his cell phone, typed and showed it to me.

"It's an eye pattern." I nodded and said, "And it looks exactly like mine and Gojo Satoru's eyes."

"Could it be some special totem of the Gojo family?"

Panda touched his round chin with his bear paw and said thoughtfully, "I heard that big families will have some special inheritance or something like that."

"But Miss Gojo and Sensei Gojo are the same person in a parallel world." Yuji analyzed, "Logically speaking, if she has it, Sensei Gojo should have it too."

"Maybe this thing is passed down from girl to girl, not from boy to boy." Panda continued to refute unwillingly.

"What a pity." Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together and said, "Sensei's family doesn't have this kind of inherited pattern."

"Aren't they the three great families?" Panda was unwilling to accept it. "How come they don't even have this little thing?"

Maki hit him on the head with her fist without any hesitation: "You still have such unrealistic fantasies about those old antiques. The only thing they passed down is the hopeless garbage in their brains."

"Salmon." Goumaki took out two small flags from somewhere and waved them in front of Maki to show his approval.

"It would be great if Otsutsuki came back now." Panda sighed and said, "He would definitely agree with me."

Maki and Goumaki looked at each other and said disdainfully, "Don't dream. Last time I guessed that Miss Gojo who appeared in Shibuya was Satoru disguised as a man. Your imagination is not to be trusted."

"Aren't you convinced by me too..." Panda muttered softly.

Just as everyone was chatting and their focus was becoming more and more off, Yuji suddenly shouted, "Ah!"

He yelled, which made Kugisaki, who was sitting next to him, very unhappy. He hit him with his elbow and said, "Why are you yelling? Are you trying to lure Principal Yemo over here?"

"No." Yuji rubbed his stomach that was hurt by her beating and said in a low voice, "The seniors in the junior high school's supernatural club mentioned something similar to [a girl with an eye totem on her wrist], and I suddenly remembered it just now."

"What's the matter?" Everyone's curious eyes were focused on him.

Being stared at by everyone like this all of a sudden, Yuji was a little nervous. He swallowed and explained, "I have to state in advance that I only heard about it."

"Hurry up and tell me." Wild Rose said impatiently.

"According to our predecessors, this is a little-known urban legend."