The torn-off arm sliced through the air,
crossing the distance Maki had opened up by retreating,
and slammed straight into her face with unstoppable momentum...
Caught completely off guard, Maki was actually sent flying by a punch from the severed arm.
It was also the greatest damage Noritoshi Kamo had inflicted on Maki so far...
Maki held her slightly reddened face and stared at Noritoshi Kamo as though she had seen a ghost...
"What the hell is that----?!!!"
Maki's pupils contracted sharply. She looked genuinely frightened,
but she could hardly be blamed. Noritoshi Kamo's current state was indeed somewhat... beyond reason...
Noritoshi Kamo's torn-off arm,
after sending Maki flying, hovered quietly in midair...
A bright red stream of blood connected the torn surface of the severed arm to the wound on his remaining arm, linking the limb directly to his body.
Then,
drawn by the blood, the severed arm slowly approached the stump.
It slowly reconnected, and with a flash of white light,
the arm that had been torn off was actually reattached in its entirety, as good as new...
"This is..."
"You've already learned Reverse Cursed Technique...?!!"
"Seriously...?!!"
Maki could not help asking Noritoshi Kamo, who stood before her...
However, faced with Maki's questions,
Noritoshi Kamo showed no intention of answering...
His perpetually narrowed eyes, which had always seemed unable to open, were now wide and round.
His mouth stretched into a broad grin, its corners raised high as he tipped his head back to gaze at the sky, his smile utterly unrestrained...
"That's right..."
"That's it----!!!"
"I've already... grasped the core of Jujutsu----!!!"
"Hahahaha----!!!"
Noritoshi Kamo looked somewhat deranged as he laughed loudly at the sky, roaring again and again...
Watching this bizarre scene, Maki nearly broke out in goosebumps...
Left with no choice, she shouted at Noritoshi