Tokyo, Ginza.
BOOM!!!
The windows of a building shattered with a thunderous crash as a massive cursed spirit opened its gaping maw and lunged at the four figures on the street.
"Don't get in the way!"
Gojo Satoru stretched out a hand, firing a blast of cursed energy like a cannonball.
BANG!!!
A huge hole was blown through the cursed spirit's body, completely piercing the building behind it as well.
Yuta Okkotsu hurriedly tried to dissuade him. "Gojo-sensei, shouldn't we hold back a little?"
"Even though the civilians have been evacuated, damaging buildings will still affect the reconstruction efforts."
Suguru Geto nodded. "As expected of Sawa's disciple. You're much more thoughtful than Satoru when it comes to these things."
"..."
Gojo Satoru's face darkened. "Shut up!"
"Did you forget that your big brother used to be a demolition maniac too?"
Suguru Geto rolled his eyes. "Then why has Sawa grown more mature while you're still stuck in the same place?"
"Huh? You bastard, Geto! I'm telling Miss Haruko that you said her cooking tasted bad behind her back!"
"Will you all shut up already?!"
Yuki Tsukumo took off her sunglasses and kicked Gojo Satoru in the ass.
"Find out where Kenjaku is first, and rescue the hostages. Take this seriously!"
"Yeah, yeah~"
The four searched along Ginza Street and finally discovered traces Kenjaku had left behind at a building.
But aside from a graffiti self-portrait of Kenjaku making a face, there was nothing there.
"Tch!"
Gojo Satoru snorted in irritation. "So that guy really was just trying to lure us away! What a boring trick!"
Yuki Tsukumo spread her hands. "In that case, let's hurry to the other battlefields and help out!"
Without hesitation, they turned and left.
Counting everything, it had taken them no more than a minute to