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Juju Stroll
Juju Stroll.
Movie version.
Movie Version
I heard that if you eat mochi before going to see a movie,
it makes you less likely to go to the bathroom during.
Huh? I heard eating plenty of salt was good for that.
Want some popcorn?
I told you to get the caramel kind!
No Cursed Energy
You didn't contribute a single yen, so you don't get any right to decide.
That's outrageous!
Oh, HR! Oh, HR!
The power harassment here is awful, so send a different long-haired guy.
One you might find working in a beauty parlor!
Send a different wannabe host too.
Hey!
By the way,
the theory is that you're less likely to use the bathroom because
the digestion of mochi produces glycogen, which draws water into cells,
but there's no proof to it.
That's our witch doctor for you!
I hope you get sent to Black Jack!
Black Jack graduated medical school,
so why is he unlicensed anyway?
I guess we'll learn the answer to that in this movie.
Believe me or don't, it's up to you.
I should probably mention that the "witch" part of "witch doctor"
Witch
also refers to actual jujutsu sorcery.
Seriously?!
Things were busy that summer.
The frequent disasters of the past year probably played a role,
but cursed spirits were springing up like maggots.
Exorcise, absorb.
Over and over.
Exorcise.
Absorb.
No one else understands
what cursed spirits taste like.
It's like swallowing a dirty rag that's been used to clean up shit and vomit.
Exorcise.
Absorb.
"What I witnessed isn't uncommon."
"I understood the ugliness of the masses,
and still chose to be a jujutsu sorcerer who saves others."
That's what I've been telling myself ever since that day.
Ever since that day.
June 6th 2006
Apparently, this used to be the home of the president
of a company managing a local chain of barbecue restaurants.
However, in July of last year,
the mad cow disease breakout dealt a fatal blow to his restaurants,
so he committed suicide with his family after they were buried under vast debt.
From then on, local rumors claimed the president's home was haunted,
so local school kids, college students from outside the prefecture,
job-hoppers, and others would visit it as part of a test of courage,
and subsequently go missing.
Those rumors brought about more rumors,
and the damage just continued to spread.
Rumors do tend to spread rather quickly around haunted spots.
They can spread at an unbelievable pace nowadays, thanks to the Internet.
This all just means even more work for us jujutsu sorcerers.
In addition to that, three grade school kids went missing on their way home from school.
There's also a high chance the families, police, colleagues,
and friends who trace the paths of those who disappeared
will reach the mansion and become victims themselves.
We have to sever the root of this issue as soon as possible.
HQ sent us to investigate because they reached the same conclusion.
Warning! Entering These Premises Is Forbidden! Many Have Gone Missing!
They're even paying my fees, which aren't cheap.
Did you overcharge them again?
You make it sound so bad.
Call it negotiation.
We're here.
Let's go, then.
JUJUTSU KAISEN
Emerge from darkness, blacker than darkness.
Purify that—
There's no need for a veil.
Huh?
I don't sense the presence of any Curses.
The cause is almost certainly inside the building.
You can cast the veil later if we end up attacking it from outside.
True.
It's unlocked.
Seems like something's blocking the door.
What is all this?
Mei-san.
It's here.
And it's all around us, too.
Let's get going.
I don't need that, but you do, right?
Thank you.
All right.
I-Incredible.
Oh, it still has electricity.
For now, let's have a look inside the building.
I'll take this floor,
you take the second.
Huh? All by myself?
Is there a problem with that?
N-No, i-it's fine.
Off you go, then.
Okay.
This is the last one.
You could be the next big Scream Queen.
Jeez!
Please don't startle me like that!
You got startled all on your own.
Are you done exploring the first floor?
This is the first floor.
Huh?
I was walking down the first floor hallway.
What? But...
I know I entered a room at the end of the hallway...
A box of candy.
A bag of potato chips.
Cans.
A backpack.
A sweatshirt.
I've already seen this three times.
And see these marks? I made them on my way through here.
It would seem that we're already in the belly of the beast.
Huh?
For real?
How long is this hallway?
We've been moving for thirty minutes,
so about four kilometers so far.
It's not an innate domain, is it?
It's not.
Those are manifestations of the spirit's mindscape.
Which means...
This is a barrier.
Correct.
Most likely, the victims were trapped inside this
and then killed by the cursed spirit.
Though, considering the use of this technique,
the cursed spirit itself should be weak.
So if we can just escape this barrier...
Now, quiz time.
How would you break this, Utahime?
This hallway is repeating itself.
At first...
I thought...
I'm surprised you could touch them.
...it was shaped like a donut.
But we passed by four of the marks you made, right?
When I calculated how many paces apart they were, I got...
122,
203,
157,
and 270 paces.
So the spacing between marks was random.
I see.
The interval between repetitions isn't standardized.
Which means that, most likely...
this barrier is patching spaces together.
So if we both run down the hallway at top speed, then at some point...
It'll break.
Close. Ninety points.
D'oh.
What's the remaining ten?
When we run, we do so in opposite directions at the same time.
I get it!
So my patching theory was correct,
and if we quickly advance in different directions,
that makes it harder for the cursed spirit to hold the barrier together.
And once we have that opening, we might be able to get out.
One hundred points.
Then, with that settled...
If this works, I'll be expecting a promotion.
How much do you have in savings?
What?
Never mind. I'll think about it.
Right!
Okay...
Ready, set...
Go!
We did it!
Wait, wha—
I'm here to save you,
Utahime.
JUJUTSU KAISEN
Theatrical Compilation Version
Hidden Inventory/Premature Death
Jujutsu High Second-Year
Satoru Gojo
Are you crying?
Second-grade Sorcerer
Utahime Iori
I'm not crying!
And be more polite!
If I was crying, would you console me?
First-grade Sorcerer
Mei Mei
I'd certainly appreciate that.
Nah, you wouldn't cry, Mei-san.
You're strong.
That so?
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