Over on Megumi Fushiguro's side, his special jujutsu training was in full swing, progressing incredibly smoothly.
Meanwhile, on the other side...
Noritoshi Kamo's special training was nowhere near as peaceful...
The timeline rewound to,
the moment Noritoshi Kamo's special training had just begun...
As the training began, Maki drove her legs down, stamping hard against the ground.
The next moment...
The ground beneath her cracked, leaving nothing but a deep crater as Mai Zenin's figure vanished on the spot...
So fast...
Noritoshi Kamo cried out inwardly.
His entire body instantly tensed, his eyes darting from side to side as though facing a formidable enemy,
desperately trying to track Maki's movements...
But...
Maki's attack arrived before her figure did...
In a flash, Maki suddenly appeared low in front of Noritoshi Kamo.
Then Maki threw a straight punch,
slamming it viciously toward Noritoshi Kamo's abdomen.
Bang!!!
With a heavy, muffled impact,
Noritoshi Kamo went flying straight backward...
"Aah!!!"
After flying several meters, Noritoshi Kamo crashed heavily onto the ground.
He lay facedown, gasping for breath and dry-heaving nonstop...
That punch had really nearly knocked yesterday's dinner out of him...
Sure enough, watching a fight and actually fighting were completely different.
Only after experiencing it firsthand could he know how much Maki's punches hurt...
Noritoshi Kamo took several ragged breaths, trying to steady his breathing.
"Huff... huff..."
A moment later, he forced himself slowly to his feet...
"Oh..."
"You actually got up that quickly...?"
Maki Zenin squatted with her legs spread, her hands resting casually on either knee, her posture as utterly unrestrained as a street gangster's.
Now, as she looked at Noritoshi Kamo, there was some interest and curiosity in her eyes.
After all, an ordinary jujutsu sorcerer could not take that punch of hers.
She was very curious about how Noritoshi