Faced with the Hollow Purple unleashed by Chinatsu, even Mahoraga, who had swollen to the size of the Hulk, vanished into nothingness in an instant. There was no possibility of withstanding it or dodging it.
Chinatsu straightened her back, planted her hands on her hips, and stretched upward in one enormous stretch, letting out a long breath of utter satisfaction.
"Whew~ That felt good!!!"
After a mere Mahoraga had put her through such an ordeal, of course she had to take it out on him properly. That Hollow Purple at 100 percent output was Chinatsu's heartfelt response.
Toji had shielded Megumi Fushiguro and Nobara Kugisaki behind him. Otherwise, the wind pressure from Hollow Purple's shock wave would undoubtedly have swept them away.
The two stared, dumbfounded, at the enormous trench their teacher's attack had carved into the ground ahead. Power like that felt profoundly unreal.
Was this really something a jujutsu sorcerer could do?
Was this really something a human could do?
While most people were still reinforcing their fists with cursed energy, she was already firing enormous energy cannons. Was this the world of special grade sorcerers?
"Scared? Your teacher's pretty terrifying, huh?"
Toji Fushiguro glanced sideways at the two youngsters behind him. He would not have been surprised even if they had been trembling in fear. Anyone would have been frightened by a sight that defied all expectations like this.
"Yeah, it's definitely scary. But since it's our teacher, it actually makes me feel really safe," Megumi Fushiguro replied quietly, quickly settling his emotions.
Beside him, Nobara Kugisaki quickly nodded in agreement. Although that last attack had been powerful enough to frighten her, how could she possibly be afraid of her own teacher?
Four of Sukuna's Fingers lay quietly on the ground a short distance away. Deep within