On the way to Jujutsu High, Kiyotaka Ijichi could see Satoru Gojo curling his mouth in the rearview mirror, looking in a good mood.
It seems that I won't cause any trouble for myself today.
Kiyotaka Ijichi was just sighing in his heart when he heard Satoru Gojo in the back row say.
"Ijichi, stop."
"Ah, here?"
Kiyotaka Ijichi looked confused. This is the road leading to Jujutsu High, so it is very remote. It is an asphalt road built halfway up the mountain, with only trees around it.
"Mr. Gojo, is this a test you gave me? If I really stop the car, you will beat me..."
"Who do you think I am, so stop the car quickly."
Upon hearing this, Kiyotaka Ijichi immediately stepped on the brakes. He couldn't keep up with Satoru Gojo's thinking, but he had better stop the car to avoid being beaten.
"You go to Principal's place first. I will go there by myself later. I have some things to deal with."
Satoru Gojo said hello casually, and after he got off the car, Kiyotaka Ijichi looked confused, but he still obeyed and drove away.
The moonlight was a little deserted, and Satoru Gojo felt the presence of Special Grade Cursed Spirit.
The powerful and hot turbid air is not an ordinary Special Grade Cursed Spirit.
Sure enough, are you with the guy you met at Wakayama?
Half of his face was covered by a blindfold, and his emotions couldn't be seen clearly, but Satoru Gojo's voice was a little cold.
"I told you, next time I see you, I will twist your heads off."
When Jogo heard this human man's arrogant declaration, he excitedly jumped down from the cliff next to him, clenched his fists and hit Satoru Gojo.
The one eye was shining with excitement, and Jogo was talking nonsense.
"But, I'm here to kill you!"
Satoru Gojo moved his body and easily dodged Jogo's attack. He looked at Cursed Spirit with the volcanic head in front of him, and seemed to have thought of something.
"Ah, you are Cursed Spirit whom Yuta met."
Jogo Seeing the person in front of him chatting with him with ease, he thought of the young man in white clothes and black hair, who was also a strong opponent.
So how much better is the Satoru Gojo in front of him than him?
In the past few months, Jogo, which has absorbed more of the curse of mankind on the earth, has become stronger. If the kid in white had stood in front of him at that time, he would definitely be killed.
"I don't care who it is, my target is you "Six Eyes"!"
Jogo formed the seal with one hand, and the mountain beside Satoru Gojo instantly grew a volcanic vent, and hot magma spewed out, completely swallowing Satoru Gojo.
Cursed Spirit, which can use nature to attack, is the same as the plant-type Cursed Spirit we encountered at the time.
Jogo saw that the man in front of him didn't even have time to escape his surprise attack, and was completely swallowed up by the fire. At this distance, he must have been burned to ashes.
"Is that all?"
Jogo was immediately disappointed. Jujutsu Sorcerer, who was exaggerated by Kamo Tetsuya and Hanami, died just because of carelessness.
Sure enough, human beings are not worthy of ruling the world.
"Who do you think is nothing more than that?"
Unexpectedly, Jogo heard the slow voice of Satoru Gojo. After the fire faded, it turned into the outline of a sphere. As the fireball faded, Satoru Gojo stood safe and sound.
Jogo evoked a smile, yes, this is interesting.
He summoned the explosive Ember Insects and rushed towards Satoru Gojo. The sharp chirping of the insects disturbed his hearing. Satoru Gojo tilted his ears slightly, and the insects that could no longer get closer began to explode.
Satoru Gojo, who was swept away by the explosion, saw Jogo rushing over. His fists were stained with flames. The moment Satoru Gojo was attracted by Ember Insects, he hit his head hard.
At such a close distance, Jogo struck with all his strength, and Satoru Gojo's entire head burned.
Very clear feeling of impact, definitely hit!
The remaining energy kicked up huge dust, and the ground began to crack. Jogo took a few steps back and showed an evil smile.
"Are you very powerful? It's just a compliment from the weak. It's really boring."
Jogo shook his cloak, as if he was flicking away the dust on his body, and then he turned around and left very gracefully, having already pronounced the death of Satoru Gojo.
"It's the same move, can you use some new tricks?"
Jogo paused when he heard Satoru Gojo's voice. He turned around in disbelief and looked at the man who was fanning the dust in front of him, safe and sound.
"What's going on..."
Satoru Gojo showed a cute and teasing smile, and he tilted his head and actually explained.
"Because you missed."
"This is impossible, I obviously hit you."
After hearing this, Satoru Gojo stretched out his hand and waved at Jogo.
"It's true that I didn't hit it. Come on, come on, let's give it a try--"
Satoru Gojo waved his big hand, tempting Jogo with a harmless expression.
Jogo stared closely at Satoru Gojo. It couldn't feel the killing intent of Jujutsu Sorcerer, but it was really curious about what "no hit" meant.
So Jogo stepped forward out of nowhere, and he also stretched out his hand, trying to touch Satoru Gojo's palm.
As a result, 3 centimeters away from his palm, Jogo found that he could no longer get closer, no matter how much force he used.
"You see, your attacks just now didn't hit me like this."
Jogo's one eye flashed with surprise. This was the Cursed Technique of "Six Eyes", which laid the foundation for the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer.
"The closer you get to me, the slower all attacks will become. It's not like a protective shield."
"There's no way you can touch me."
With ridicule and provocation, Satoru Gojo's voice rose, and Jogo's hands trembled.
It roared angrily at the man in front of it.
"You damn human!!!"
Jogo concentrated Cursed Energy in the hand that was very close to Satoru Gojo. The strong Cursed Energy swallowed up Satoru Gojo again along with the overwhelming firelight.
But Jogo saw Satoru Gojo walking through the lava, and then hit himself in the abdomen with his fist mercilessly.
One blow seemed to tear Jogo's body apart. This kind of physical technique is definitely not as simple as using Cursed Energy to strengthen it.
This feeling... is almost like the space in the body is being distorted.
Jogo spit out dark purple blood, but Satoru Gojo disappeared in an instant. Before Jogo could think about it, he reappeared behind Jogo, raised his foot and hit Jogo hard on the back.
Jogo's body flew out uncontrollably due to the impact, and along with the sound of the wind, it heard the man's brisk voice again.
"I really want to give you a chance to touch me, but I don't want to go back with the smell of Cursed Spirit - because our Qianxing really hates you."
"So please die."