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

Chapter 528: Encountering Geto Suguru

Note: This chapter is two chapters in one

"Hey, who's the boss of this store? Get out here if you know what's best for you!"

I turned around and saw three or five men standing next to the crowd queuing in front of the store.

They were of different heights and wore fancy colorful jackets. The man in the lead had a yellow-streaked fringe, his ears were full of nails, and he had a gold necklace as thick as his little finger around his neck. He looked shabby, like a street thug.

I looked around among them cautiously. Hmm, there was no Sukuna, so it was safe.

Then... this time, it should be just an ordinary so-called "extreme" person who comes here to extort money, right?

I didn't expect to actually encounter one today. It feels a bit magical.

"I'm the store manager." I took a step forward, blocking Glass, and said with my arms crossed, "What can I do for you?"

"What's going on?" The cockscomb-headed man looked like he had heard a big joke. He leaned back and said to the younger brother beside him, "She doesn't even know why we're here."

"You dared to open a store on this street without asking for my opinion. You are very brave."

"Are you someone important?" I said expressionlessly, "Please don't disturb other customers in line if you are not buying anything."

"Stop talking nonsense." He pointed his thumb inward at himself, raised his head with disdain, and pointed his nose to the sky. "My golden-haired brother's reputation is well-known here."

I don’t know.

"Hey, woman." He smiled crookedly, whistled, and said frivolously, "Since you are good-looking, I will give you a 20% discount. I will take half of your sales today, which means 2 million. How about that?"

After listening for so long, I could only hear that this guy not only wanted to get something for nothing, but also thought that others must be grateful and give them money. This kind of person is the most annoying.

"I'm sorry." I closed my eyes and said indifferently, "I won't give you a penny."

"what?!"

"First of all, I've never heard of the name Brother Chicken Feather. I never took it seriously before, and I won't take it seriously in the future."

"Secondly, behavior like yours is called extortion in the law, and you will be arrested."

"In the end, you and the group of brothers behind you can't even beat me alone. So, I advise you to go back to where you came from, otherwise the situation will not be good when the time comes."

"You...you!" He was probably choked by the harsh words I said. His outstretched fingers were trembling, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The crowd watching the excitement nearby also started to discuss among themselves.

"Brother Jimao? Have you heard of this person?"

"No, what about you?"

"I've lived on the streets for so many years, and I've never heard of it. This nickname is really ugly, so second-year. Does he think it's cool?"

"I remember that a few months ago, there seemed to be a few hooligans wandering around here causing trouble. They were arrested and disappeared for a while. So, have they been released now?"

Ah...he was released. It seems that he accidentally ran into a group of thugs.

"Hey, who are the gangsters?" Brother Jimao heard these discussions and his face darkened instantly. He took out a folding knife from his pocket and started to wield it, pointing the tip of the knife at my eyes. He said angrily, "You bitch, who can beat you?"

"Wait until I scratch your pretty face all over, and see if you can still say such things."

"It's amazing that you can still compliment me at a time like this." I raised my eyelids and glanced at him, "But I don't think you'll be able to scratch my face in your lifetime."

"Then give it a try!" Perhaps seeing the disdainful expression on my face, he lost his guard a little, and regardless of anything, he swung the knife across and headed straight for my heart.

I twisted my neck, stretched my muscles, turned around to avoid his knife, and kicked him in the back.

Because I held back my strength, he didn't fall to the ground immediately. Instead, he fell forward several times and finally fell on his face on the ground.

"It seems like you are not very strong." I rubbed my wrist and said, "How about it, do you want to continue?"

"Shut up." He stood up unconvinced, holding the knife, and said bitterly, "I was just careless just now and fell into your trap. You are a gossipy woman, and you will never get married in the future."

"Oh? You said I'm a gossip." A hideous smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. Just as I was about to raise my foot to launch another flying kick, I suddenly caught a glimpse of three figures coming from the northeast direction out of the corner of my eye.

Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru and Shinobu Fushiguro.

Hey, why are they here? Didn’t they say they were on a business trip?

.......It turns out that when a person is preparing to beat someone up, he should not be distracted.

Just a one-second deviation in angle caused my forward position to shift, and under the dual effects of gravity and inertia, these two useless legs were unable to stop me.

"Get away quickly!"

It's too late to say this.

And then...then my head tilted forward, like a dragon crossing the river, and I didn't know where it was heading.

One second...two seconds...three seconds passed...

Well, it doesn’t hurt.

I thought I would hit a tree or the ground, but surprisingly it didn't hurt at all.

It's soft, has a little fragrance, is warm, and rises and falls... Wait, it rises and falls?!

"Hmm." At this moment, a muffled groan came from my ear, as if it came from someone very close to me.

"!" I took several big steps back, and after I had some distance between me and him, I looked up and saw Geto Xiayou's expression of obvious pain, the hesitant expressions of the people around him, and... he raised his hand several times and put it down, but he never put it to his chest.

.......I instantly realized where I had hit, no wonder it didn’t hurt at all!

"Gosh!" I shuddered all over, tears that seemed to be long flowing in my heart, and said to Xia Youjie with great guilt, "Jie, I didn't mean it."

It was really just a small mistake, but it almost sent him flying like a dump truck! It feels like it is developing more and more in the direction of Tanjiro...

"Are you okay?" I leaned over to him and whispered, "Should I take you to Miss Jiaru for treatment?"

"I can pay for the medical expenses."

“…No need.” He pressed the spot where he was hit and forced a smile. “It’s really embarrassing to go for treatment for this reason.”

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

"It doesn't hurt that much, actually." He even comforted me, "Besides, I'm used to being accidentally injured."

Get used to it!

These three words carry a hint of sadness and helplessness, just as pitiful as a weak and helpless person who has been abused to the point of finally accepting his fate.

Listen to what this angelic man has to say.

He actually said that being accidentally injured had become a habit. Who else could it be who forced him to develop this habit except that damn cat who loved fighting?

It seems that having to clean up your best friend's mess all day is not a good job.

I quietly raised my eyes and glanced at Gojo Satoru, but I didn't expect that he, who had six eyes, could easily see through me.

"Lily, why are you looking at me like that?" The latter tilted her head and said doubtfully with her innocent big eyes, "I didn't do anything."

"nothing."

"Wait, you don't think I'm the one who always hurts Jay by mistake."

"No," I denied. "I didn't think so."

"That's what you think!" he protested angrily. "It's obviously not me, but you're blaming me for it."

If it's not you, who else could it be? Could it be me?

"Alas, but Jie is so useless." Gojo Satoru patted his chest and spread his hands confidently, "He was hit so lightly and his face changed."

"You can tell from lack of exercise that his muscles have atrophied. My chest muscles are much stronger than his. If it was me who got hit by Lily, I would have taken it with ease without changing my expression at all."

I:"......."

I turned my subtle gaze away and said nothing for a long while.

In fact, it wasn't the pectoral muscles that I hit, otherwise how could Geto Suguru be in so much pain.

"Satoru, are you saying this because you want to fight?" Xia Youjie said with a wry smile, "You said you are stronger than me, but don't forget how much you love sweets. Your body is actually full of fat."

"Hey, little eyes, are you talking nonsense again, or do you think your performance just now was good?"

"Tsk, you two will die if you don't quarrel for a day." Fushiguro Shige stood at the side, rolled his eyes in disdain, and said, "If you really want to fight, go outside and fight, you are just annoying me."

"But why did you come back so soon?" If I hadn't expected them to be here, I wouldn't have been distracted. "Calculating the time, you should have returned right after you arrived abroad by plane."

"Are you traveling so quickly?"

"Yes." Fushiguro Shigeki nodded and replied, "Because when we got there, we found that the matter had been resolved. It was a wasted trip, so we returned first."

"It's also a business of exorcising cursed spirits."

"I guess so..." Fushiguro Shigeu looked around and saw Fushiguro Megumi not far away, and said, "This kid is here too?"

A black-haired boy with no expression on his face stood in front of the counter, wearing a super cute pink cat apron that someone had tricked him into wearing, and was answering customers' questions in a serious manner.

Although there was no fluctuation in the tone, the cute contrast still caused the people around to scream.

"Yeah, ah, yes." I answered quickly, "Fushiro-san said today is the first day of business, it will be very busy, so he came to help too."

"Hey, Brother Fushiguro?" He curled his lips and repeated the name in a sarcastic tone, then commanded with disdain, "Don't call me that in the future, it sounds ugly. If you want to call me, just call me nephew Fushiguro."

Me: “........” Why on earth is this person so obsessed with things like age and seniority.

In comparison, his son and I are more like peers, so it is more appropriate to call him uncle.

And compared to Fushiguro's younger brother, don't you think Fushiguro's nephew sounds uglier? !

"Hey, are you guys ignoring me?!" In this gap, hey, you guys!" In the gap of the chat, the cockscomb-haired guy behind him who had been ignored for a long time jumped up in anger, "Talking about love over there, are you guys considered human beings?!"

...Who's talking about love? What on earth do you put into this category these days?

"This guy with an ugly haircut."

Gojo Satoru, who was still talking nonsense with Geto Suguru, disappeared from the spot. The next second, he appeared next to the cockscomb-headed man, with his large palm firmly placed on his shoulder, and said lightly: "Just to remind you, interrupting others is very rude."

"Behavior like yours will be severely punished."

The strongest pressure is so terrifying.

"What...what?" Cockscomb's legs went limp, and he lowered his voice and said tremblingly, "What punishment?"

"I'm warning you, none of my brothers are vegetarians!" He swallowed his saliva and shouted bravely, "If you dare to go against me, you will definitely be beaten to a pulp."

"Are you talking about those over there?" Xia Youjie put his hand on his other shoulder, raised his eyes, and spoke with a tone of contempt and malice that was hard to ignore, "They are all there."

"They..." The man with the cockscomb haircut slowly turned his head as he spoke, and saw that all his younger brothers were knocked to the ground, with their mouths blocked by some curse.

They rolled around on the ground, covering their legs, but couldn't make a sound.

"It's boring." Zenin Maki, who came out to check the situation, crossed her arms and kicked twice with her toes. "I thought someone was so brave that he dared to come and provoke me, but this is the result?"

As soon as these words fell, the air suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

To die!

There are not just a few of us here, there are large groups of guests waiting in line behind us.

Just now, they got angry and started fighting in front of us. Now they all saw the fight. Maybe the reputation of the store will be ruined from now on. We might even be called a "black shop" from now on!

If I had known earlier, I would have dragged them to the alley behind the store and beat them up.

"Pa pa pa..." At this moment, loud applause came from the crowd.

"What a great performance!" "The teachers are amazing!" "The guy with the cockscomb must have been specially hired. His performance was so realistic." "So I didn't see the three of them just now. Are they here to perform as the finale?" "The owner's kung fu is also amazing."

Full of words like that.

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

I glanced at Brother Jimao and his men who were tied up by a tree and about to be sent to the police station, then turned back to look at the crowd who were still admiring them.

Emmmm...Well, this is fine.