Transmigrated Become Sukuna, but the host is Yukinoshita Yukino?

"An unfamiliar face."

Mahito looked at the black-haired young man in front of him with interest.

"Yuji, don't come over! Mahito's target is you!"

After a brief moment of confusion, Yoshino Junpei immediately shouted at Itadori Yuji to stay away.

"What?"

Itadori Yuji paused for a moment in surprise.

"Well, now that the actor has arrived, you can peacefully die."

He reached out toward Yoshino Junpei, but his movement suddenly froze.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, blood lines appeared on his right hand, and then his entire arm seemed to be sliced like sashimi, with pieces falling to the ground.

When did the attack happen?

Was it that unfamiliar person who did this?

Mahito stared blankly at the pieces of his arm on the floor.

"You dared to attack in front of me, huh? Seems like you're not taking me seriously, kid."

Hayashizaki looked at him, somewhat speechless, but then remembered that, aside from a few people from the Jujutsu High, his own power hadn't really been exposed yet.

That's fine then.

"Yoshino Junpei, right? Come over, it's fine."

Hayashizaki casually waved him over.

The boy with the side-swept bangs carefully glanced at Mahito, who was still frozen in shock, then cautiously moved toward Itadori Yuji while keeping an eye on Mahito.

"Junpei, are you okay?"

Itadori Yuji asked with concern.

"Yeah..."

Yoshino Junpei looked at the wound on his right hand and reluctantly nodded.

Hayashizaki glanced at the wound, then placed his hand on Yoshino Junpei's shoulder and activated the reversal technique.

"…It's healed?"

He looked at his now perfectly restored right hand in surprise, instinctively clenched it, then suddenly remembered something. He pulled out a dark red finger, now turned into dead wax, from his pocket. "Oh right, when my mom died, she was still holding onto this."

"Oh, Sukuna's finger, huh? This thing is a special-grade cursed object. Your mom must have been killed by a curse drawn to it. Most likely, that guy over there put it in your house."

Hayashizaki took a quick look at the finger, then casually tossed it to Itadori Yuji.

"Eat it."

Unexpectedly, Hayashizaki threw the finger at him. Itadori Yuji fumbled to catch it, and his previously nervous expression suddenly faltered. "Huh? Now? Are you sure, Hayashizaki-sensei? If Sukuna comes out, won't that be bad?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Just eat it."

Hayashizaki said indifferently. "I trust you can suppress Sukuna."

Although Itadori Yuji looked doubtful, in the end, due to his trust in Hayashizaki, he reluctantly pinched his nose and, under Yoshino Junpei's surprised gaze, tossed the finger into his mouth and swallowed it in one go.

Mahito's eyes showed a flash of surprise when he saw Itadori eat the Sukuna's finger, but his face still wore that annoying grin as he said, "A reversal technique that can heal others, huh? Looks like we have a remarkable person here."

As he spoke, his severed arm regrew.

"Say, do you think it's the body that gives birth to the soul, or the soul that gives birth to the body?"

He smiled as he asked, "You know, it's like that question about which came first, the chicken or the egg."

Hayashizaki glanced around and noticed no one answered. He then pointed at himself in confusion. "You're asking me?"

"Mm-hmm, sometimes you have to hear what the experts think," the man with the stitched face nodded with a smile.

"I couldn't care less."

Hayashizaki shrugged and turned to the three people next to him, urging, "What are you three waiting for? Go help beat him up already."

Mahito's smile froze instantly. "Looks like you're not much for talking, huh?"

"Too bad, your attack can't really hurt me."

His arm grew back, and a confident smile spread across his face. His gaze turned dangerous. "This isn't healing. The body is shaped by inspiration; as long as the soul's form is maintained, the body won't get hurt…"

As soon as he finished speaking, his freshly restored arm broke apart again, with blood splattering onto his slightly confused face.

"Oh, is that so?"

Hayashizaki, who had just severed Mahito's right arm again, pulled back his hand. "Thanks for the reminder. You're quite nice, huh?"

Mahito's smile froze once more.

Am I hurt?

He attacked… my soul!?

This time, he couldn't smile anymore.

"You can see it, right? My soul!"

The man with the stitched face gritted his teeth, his face twisted in a frenzied smile.

Hayashizaki couldn't be bothered to argue with him. He patted Itadori Yuji and Yukinoshita Yukino on the shoulders. "You guys, go ahead!"

"Why not let Hayashizaki-sensei handle it directly?" Itadori Yuji, who had just recovered from the nauseating feeling of swallowing Sukuna's finger, asked.

"If I step in, it'll be over in an instant. What's the point in that?"

Hayashizaki flatly rejected Itadori's suggestion. "Plus, look at this guy's face. Doesn't it just make you want to punch him? Don't you want to summon your fist to show him some love?"

Without thinking, Itadori Yuji shouted, "I do!"

Yukinoshita Yukino sighed helplessly. Every time it came to moments like this, Hayashizaki would easily stir up everyone's emotions with simple, irrefutable reasons.

Even though she didn't need any of these reasons, she would still do what he said.

The girl knew very well that Hayashizaki constantly pushed them into fighting to improve themselves.

"Yukinoshita, be careful not to let that guy touch you with his hands."

Hayashizaki's voice rang in Yukinoshita Yukino's ears.

"I know."

Yukinoshita Yukino nodded lightly.

"Yoshino, same for you."

"Mm!"

Yoshino Junpei nodded firmly.

After a while, Itadori Yuji, who hadn't received any instructions from Hayashizaki, couldn't help but ask, "What about me?"

"You?" Hayashizaki glanced at him. "Do whatever you want."

"Eh! Why!?"

Itadori Yuji felt singled out.

However, they weren't given any more time to leisurely chat. Mahito, having used cursed energy to heal his severed arm, charged toward the three of them.

Hayashizaki had already leapt onto the roof, where a large hole had been smashed through, sitting on the edge and watching. He looked up at the curtain descending from the sky and noticed a reliable adult waving at him from a distance.

After giving Ijichi Kiyotaka a thumbs up, he turned to remind the three below. "Ijichi has set up a barrier, and the nearby residents should be evacuated by now. You can go all out."

"Oh, got it!" Itadori Yuji shouted.

"Ha! You guys still have the time to worry about others?" 

Mahito had already reached Itadori Yuji, the closest target, his hands suddenly changing into two sharp blades. With a flash of cold light, he slashed at the pink-haired boy.

Itadori Yuji leaned back sharply, narrowly avoiding the blades that scraped above his head, then flipped backward to widen the gap between him and Mahito.

After his attack missed, Mahito didn't stop for a second. He immediately swung his blades at Yoshino Junpei, who hadn't reacted yet.

Yukinoshita Yukino had already moved to the window in the living room from the start, completely preventing Mahito from reaching her. Invisible slashes flew from her hands. 

To hurt this guy, I have to attack his soul...

A slash aimed at Mahito's neck opened a line of blood above. 

Mahito's attack on Yoshino Junpei was immediately interrupted. He clutched his neck and staggered back two steps, a look of doubt spreading across his face.

"Did that guy make a move?" 

No, the wound is too shallow. If it were him, my head should have already been cut off. 

So... another one who can attack my soul directly? 

He turned his gaze to Yukinoshita Yukino, whose face was serious. 

Of course, Hayashizaki didn't need to be mentioned; he came from a spiritual state, so he could see souls and attack them easily. 

As for Yukinoshita Yukino, she had Hayashizaki's soul inside her body, and her consciousness had once been pulled into his soul realm. Her brain had gained some understanding of soul forms, so it wasn't strange for her to sense the outline of souls. 

"Yoshino, don't space out in the middle of a fight!" the black-haired girl reminded him. 

"Ah! Sorry!" 

Yoshino Junpei quickly snapped back to reality and immediately commanded his jellyfish shikigami to attack the distracted Mahito, while also retreating to stand in front of Yukinoshita Yukino. 

"Yukinoshita-senpai, although I'm not as skilled at fighting as you or Yuji, I can at least help block some damage for you."

"No need, just take care of yourself," Yukinoshita Yukino said as she raised her hand again. With a swift motion, her sword drew a line, and blood splattered from Mahito's chest. 

The attack seemed to be effective, but the wound was too shallow. It seemed that the goal was to continuously wear him down and deplete his cursed energy… 

Mahito casually slashed through the tentacles rushing toward him, then began to think calmly. 

The girl's technique, as well as the technique of the guy watching from the rooftop, both caused me harm, and their attacks couldn't be seen with the naked eye. The form of the attack was… a slash, like being struck by an invisible blade. 

Wait—! 

A slash!? 

Isn't that Sukuna's technique!? 

Mahito widened his eyes. The conclusion he reached was so shocking that he instinctively started to doubt whether he had made a mistake in his reasoning. 

But no matter what, there was no doubt that these two were his natural enemies! 

The three students aside, that mysterious black-haired young man's strength was unknown, and he couldn't be certain of victory. He decided to retreat for now. 

While smiling and dodging the punch from Itadori Yuji, Mahito charged toward Yukinoshita Yukino and Yoshino Junpei, who were near the window. 

His legs suddenly transformed into kangaroo-like limbs, and by pushing off the floor, he created two deep holes, gaining incredible speed and reaching Yoshino Junpei in an instant. 

Even if he had to retreat, it wouldn't stop him from easily killing this poor fool and making Itadori Yuji feel the pain! 

"Heh-heh!" 

His grin stretched wide as Mahito's pupils reflected Yoshino Junpei's panicked expression. Imagining the look on Itadori Yuji's face when he became a modified human, this pleasure was truly irresistible! 

So much fun! 

Suddenly— 

A force from below shattered Mahito's fantasy. He widened his eyes and turned his head to see Itadori Yuji, his eyes practically shooting fire. 

After the uppercut's force dissipated, a powerful cursed energy strike followed, piercing through his abdomen and out his back. Mahito spat out a mouthful of blood as he was slammed into the ceiling.

Three natural enemies of the soul… 

This is really no laughing matter! Hahaha!!! 

"What!?" 

Suddenly, spikes erupted from Mahito's body, pinning the unprepared Itadori Yuji to the ground. Dozens of blood holes appeared on his body.

"Yuji!"

Yoshino Junpei shouted anxiously, and just as Itadori was pinned to the ground, Yukinoshita Yukino swung her blade, cutting through all the spikes and leaving a deep gash in the surrounding walls.

The jellyfish-like familiar's tentacles quickly reached out and pulled the injured Itadori Yuji back.

"Hey hey! Get the injured one over to the viewing area!"

Hayashizaki shouted, with his legs casually crossed.

Yoshino Junpei's eyes lit up, and he instructed his familiar to bring Itadori Yuji to Hayashizaki. After using the reversal technique to heal Itadori's injuries, he threw him back into the battle.

"That's cheating, isn't it?"

Mahito, who had dropped down from the ceiling, looked at the perfectly fine Itadori Yuji standing in front of him again and pouted in protest.

"Then come and fight me."

Hayashizaki said with a half-smile, clearly just teasing him.

Mahito grinned, opened his arms, and in the blink of an eye, his two arms transformed into wings. He swung them and flew toward the door.

This is my escape route!

Once outside, with his ability to fly, escaping would be easy and effortless.

"Hey! Don't even think about running!"

Itadori Yuji immediately chased after him, with Yoshino Junpei hurrying to follow, and Yukinoshita Yukino smashing the window and jumping out onto the windowsill.

However, they were too slow. Mahito flapped his wings, soaring high in the air, and mocked the group on the ground, "I had a lot of fun today, see you next time, bye~"

With that, he flew toward the curtains.

He opened his mouth wide, and his tongue turned into a sharp spike, aiming for the dark curtains.

Crack!

As the spike hit the curtains, it shattered, and Mahito's entire body slammed into the curtains as well.

"What a tough barrier, I can't get out!?"

He paused for a moment, then turned around and saw Hayashizaki, who was making hand signs to control the barrier technique. Mahito let out a manic laugh.

"You again, you damn sorcerer!"

"Air combat is too unfair," Hayashizaki said, beginning to manually shrink the barrier's range.

Mahito, still flying in the sky, suddenly felt his back hit the edge of the barrier, and his flight height began to drop as the barrier shrank. Eventually, it was restricted to only four meters in height.

"Alright, let's start the second round."

Hayashizaki smiled.

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