I Took Over the Star Cult, Then Got Arrested by a Curly-Haired Cop

Fushiguro Yoko, a teacher at Tokyo Jujutsu High, has been having terrible luck lately:

She went out to eat and was mistaken for a suspect. The campus curse she exorcised turned out to be a sacrificed human. Curses were being raised by people in multiple places across Japan, and the special-grade vengeful cursed spirit Rika went on a rampage to protect her husband.

Before she could catch her breath amid the endless missions, the special-grade curse Mimuyuu split into countless copies, leaving civilians unconscious. A classmate who had defected attacked the school. A curly-haired police officer she had grown fond of was in mortal danger. On the way to rescue him, three special grades attacked her, and at the crucial moment, Gojo Satoru was sent overseas.

After the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons, Fushiguro Yoko sat at the head of the table in the Star Religious Group, looking at the documents before her as she crushed a teacup in one hand. “Fine, Fushiguro Toji. You really are my dear older brother. You’ve been dead for years and you’re still causing trouble, ruining my romance. You’re finished!”

The next second, an angry Fushiguro Yoko was arrested by her curly-haired boyfriend, who burst in with a gun. Her eyes went wide with shock!

Matsuda Jinpei was trapped on a Ferris wheel by a curse and couldn’t move. He watched helplessly as the countdown reached its final second. Just before he lost consciousness, he wondered: Was this an illusion? How could he see the girl he had longed for, surrounded by golden light?

Hagiwara Kenji smiled. “Jinpei, to be honest, I was saved by Yoko four years ago!”

Fushiguro Yoko: What? My brother is the biggest boss in the booze factory? No, that’s not my brother. That’s a thousand-year-old monster with stitches on his head, stealing time from my romance!

Gojo Satoru, who never misses a chance to watch the drama unfold: “No worries! Romance expert Gojo-chan is ready to step in!”

Geto Suguru, thrown into the booze factory: “Fushiguro Yoko! I didn’t watch you go off to date a monkey! I’m not staying in this lousy organization full of undercover agents! That dark-skinned monkey is the worst. I’d rather go sit in jail!”

The blond, dark-skinned head of Public Security: “Who’s that squinty-eyed guy who keeps talking about monkeys? He’s even more annoying than Rye. Where’s my childhood friend who went missing?”

Having successfully whisked away his partner’s nephew and become his guardian, Morofushi Hiromitsu gazed fondly at the sea-urchin-haired boy being fed and sighed. “Wonderful.”

At the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Matsuda Jinpei smoked irritably, staring through the glass at Fushiguro Yoko being interrogated. “Do I protect my new girlfriend, now that we’ve just gotten together, or not?”

Theme: Waves of wheat rolling, growing toward the sun.