I was in the supernatural film set and mixed into the cursed world

Chapter 27 Soul Calling

Looking at Mr. Gojo's expression at this moment, there is no way I can refuse, okay?

One of the superiors agreed immediately.

"Yoshi, let's go!"

Once again, he was lifted up in a familiar manner and flashed to the place where they were talking.

"By the way, how do we find that guy's soul?" Gojo Satoru pulled my collar, a little curious.

"Generally speaking, if there are souls who really miss me deeply, they will be attracted to me involuntarily." When the time comes, I just need to eat Mosaic-kun.

“…Is that so?” Gojo Satoru looked at the empty alley and was silent for a moment.

He seemed to be much more depressed, and when I looked over, he teleported away with me.

We came to the edge of a lush forest, surrounded by dense spells.

"Then this place should be more suitable." He put me down, crossed his legs, and sat beside me. "It would be nice if there was some kind of ceremony."

Seeing him looking uneasy and somewhat lost, I said directly, "Leave it to me. I can also perform the necromancy ritual!"

"Wow, you're such an expert on souls. Really reassuring." Gojo Satoru instantly perked up and clapped his hands. "So what do I need to do?"

"I think it's enough for Gojo-sensei to be here. The bond between you two is deep enough." You are already a couple, so there must be no problem.

"However, that guy should be very powerful, so he may still need some strength."

"for example?"

"A few special-grade cursed spirits? And some of his old items."

I squatted on the ground and began to draw the formation. Gojo Satoru looked at my movements thoughtfully, disappeared for a moment, and when he appeared again, what I wanted was ready.

Is this what love is? Really, this is only the case when you've lost someone. I should have taken it so seriously a long time ago. When he came to school to make trouble, I should have thrown him to the bed. If I had loved him deeply once, then none of this would have happened.

Gojo Satoru looked at me strangely with a slightly disgusted look and tilted his head.

"Let's get started." I activated the painting below by using my mantra and the power of the Mantra Pill.

This is a formation I found in a remote area, used to summon spirits.

At that time, I thought I could summon some knowledgeable guys to help, but all that came out were soldiers, sacrificial brides, and some poor little ghosts.

At that time, we were busy and confused for a long time in order to liberate them, and we also reported the village next door.

It took me a lot of effort to find ghosts and scare people, and to collect evidence. After all, my psychic abilities weren't very useful at that time.

As I watched the formation in front of me slowly activate, I, who had been confused by Gojo Sensei's pitiful appearance, suddenly came to my senses.

Wait, Mr. Geto Suguru isn't dead yet? Why am I doing this necromancy ritual? What kind of ghost is this supposed to bring out? Huh?!

Beauty really can lead to misleading people! Am I some kind of idiot? The person isn't dead yet, I'm trying to summon a spirit.

I paused and turned to look at Mr. Gojo next to me.

I saw his eyes sparkling and his whole body full of anticipation as he watched the running formation. I closed my eyes in pain.

Oh no, this is a bit of a dilemma.

As I watched the formation slowly running, cold sweat slowly dripped down my forehead.

There was no movement for a long time, so I closed my eyes and prepared to confess, "Teacher...that--Mr. Geto Suguru, he..." is not dead.

"Hmm? What what?"

Before I finished speaking, the formation began to shake violently, as if something was about to come out.

"Wow, is this the soul summoning technique? Has Jie been summoned?" Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at the formation, his whole body filled with excitement.

"Huh...how could this be?" Mr. Geto Suguru is not dead yet, how could something be summoned from this formation?

I looked over here in twisted surprise and confusion, and a figure slowly emerged from the formation.

It was Mr. Geto Suguru.

! ! ! ! ! !

Hey!!! Aren't you still alive? Why were you summoned?!

Could it be that? It's on its last breath, completely summoned here by my necromancy ritual, and it's gone!

My God, what a terrible sinner I have become.

I wasn't paying attention to Teacher Gojo. I looked at the mirror space in the void with trembling eyes, and slowly reached out my hand to touch the nose of the figure inside.

“……?” No, he is angry!

Then who is this guy?

I looked at Geto Suguru in confusion as he sat up from the formation. He seemed to be sizing up his situation. Mr. Gojo, who was originally very excited, became quiet at this moment. He sat next to Mr. Geto Suguru and looked at him quietly.

"Satoru? What am I doing?"

My pupils dilated, it really was the real person!

Ah, could it be that the elixir I fed him today had some mutated effect? ​​It directly dispersed his soul?!

I held my head in pain.

"Jay, you died, but I found someone to summon you back."

"...I feel like not much time has passed. There's nothing real about it..."

"That's right, you died this afternoon." The soul was called tonight.

"..." Looking at the smiling Gojo Satoru in front of him, Geto Suguru felt the urge to beat someone up for the first time in a long time.

"So? Clearly, getting rid of me, a former curse master, was a great opportunity to make a name for myself, but now they summoned me out. Why?"

Wow, the teacher’s little wife is full of thorns.

"Well, how should I put it?" Gojo Satoru stroked his chin. "I do want to obey your wishes and let you leave this world where you can't laugh."

Geto Suguru held his forehead and waited for his reply.

"But after seeing my disciple leave that girl's soul for his classmate, I wavered."

"..." Geto Suguru's eyes moved and he looked at Gojo Satoru with a complicated expression.

"I don't want you to die, Jay. I want you to stay with me forever." Be my best friend forever.

Gojo Satoru's thoughts were conveyed to Geto Suguru through his gaze.

Geto Xia Yu was burned by his expression and dropped his eyes suddenly.

"It's too late to say anything now, right?"

"How could it be late? Kiss me, sleep with me, make love to me fiercely! I can't stand it anymore. Why are you two young lovers so anxious?"

I crawled over quickly on all fours, grabbed Geto Suguru's head hard, and slammed it into Gojo Sensei's face.

The leader of the head-pressing squad, Kei Hayashida, appears.

The huge collision sound instantly cleared my crazy head.

"Ha! What have I done!"

"Ahem, I also want to know, what does Hui-chan want to do?" Gojo Satoru, whose nose was bleeding from being hit, regretted turning off the No Bottom Line.

Geto Suguru escaped the disaster in ghost state. He looked at Gojo Satoru who was wiping the blood from his nose in embarrassment, and a string in his heart loosened and he burst into laughter.