The first day of the Tokyo - Kyoto Jujutsu High Sister School Exchange Event: team competition.
Within the forest.
"My knife was stolen~ I don't know where Mai sister went. She's incredibly fast. Without a knife, I'm practically useless now, so her leaving was the right choice. Is bubble tea really as good as they say? I'm so envious of the students at Tokyo Jujutsu High. I heard that second-year student Okkotsu earned hundreds of millions of yen just for helping Mr. Igarashi get his cigarettes... I'm so envious... so envious..."
Ring ring! Ring ring!
Just as Kasumi Miwa was gazing at the sky in despair, her cell phone rang urgently in her pocket.
"Oh, it's Mechamaru." She glanced at the caller ID and answered without any suspicion, "Hi, it's me, the useless Miwa."
"Go to sleep."
[ Tokyo - Kyoto Jujutsu High Sister School Exchange Event - Team Battle: Kasumi Miwa Forfeits.]
On the other side, after hearing the orderly breathing sounds coming from the other end of the line, Toge Inumaki hung up the phone, put away his phone, and prepared to head to the next location.
Suddenly, the Toge Inumaki had just taken a step, froze and turned around abruptly.
A visible aura of curse emanated from behind the bushes.
Snap!
A female corpse was thrown out, Toge Inumaki's pupils contracted as he stared intently at the person who followed.
"Ah—the taste of a pure and beautiful woman, indeed delicious, hehe." Ryu Ishigori emerged from behind the tree, touched his conspicuous pompadour, and licked his lips, murmuring in fascination.
"Salmon roe, mentaiko." Toge Inumaki pulled open his collar, looking warily at the man before him.
Kyoto Jujutsu High, on the outskirts of the forest.
"Alright, it's our turn to appear." Sky Manipulation Woman Takako Uro glanced in the direction of the sun and said to the person next to her.
"Let's make clothes hangers. Igarashi Amaha, Satoru Gojo, and Suguru Geto are all over 1.9 meters tall, and each of them can be made into a pretty good clothes hanger."
As he spoke, he walked to the side and hammered a nail wrapped with a special incantation into the ground. Then he held up two fingers, saying, "Born of darkness, darkest of darkness, all filth and defilement are eradicated through repentance."
Whoosh!
As the incantation was cast, a dark yellow liquid appeared in the Sky Manipulation, enveloping the forest and extending downwards.
"Oh, great, great! I can't wait, the coat rack!"
The observation room.
"Ah, she's asleep." The Utahime sighed and stood up from her seat. "I'll go take a look."
Satoru Gojo: "Huh?"
"We can't just leave her alone in this forest where Cursed Spirit roam," the Utahime said before walking towards the door.
But just as he passed the wall marked with incantations...
Boom!
A bright red flame of Cursed Energy ignited without warning, burning all the spells to ashes.
"Eh... the Cursed Spirit have all been exorcised." The Utahime stopped in her tracks, blinked, and said in disbelief.
Mei Mei frowned in confusion. "That's strange, the crows didn't see anything."
"What's going on?" The Utahime looked at the three musketeers with a puzzled expression.
"Outsiders... intruders?" Suguru Geto said.
Igarashi Amaha: "Aliens?"
Satoru Gojo: "That's really bad."
Igarashi Amaha: "Use the Flame Fist, Satoru."
Satoru Gojo: "It should be a lightsaber, right?"
"You two, that's enough." Masamichi Yaga stood up and punched each of them, then seriously stroked his chin and said solemnly, " Tengen Tengen's Barrier Technique didn't give any hints, something's not right. I'm going to Tengen. Amaha, Jie, and Wu, the three of you principals of Gakuganji, go protect the students. Mei Mei, search the area for students and report to Amaha and the others one by one... never mind, I'll report to Jie first."
"Understood, I'll look forward to the bonus."
Slap! Slap!
"Alright, let's hurry up." Suguru Geto stood up and clapped his hands.
"Ah—!" Suddenly, Igarashi Amaha's expression turned extremely painful as he clutched his chest and said with difficulty, "Ah, I think I'm probably sick and can't protect the students anymore, but as a member of the Jujutsu High, I will cheer you on. Go, Jetsu, Satoru."
Suguru Geto's composure crumbled; he stared blankly at Igarashi Amaha, as if to say, "Do I look stupid?"
"Ah—!" Another painful cry rang out. To Suguru Geto's bewildered gaze, Satoru Gojo clutched his head, curled up on the sofa in agony, leaning against Igarashi Amaha with a look of regret. "Jie, although I really wanted to fight alongside you, my useless body... it's just... it's just... it's just..."
Finally, Satoru Gojo ran out of words. He quietly poked Igarashi Amaha with a finger and whispered, "Hey, how can we say it to make it sound a little pitiful?"
"You're so sick you can't even unleash your domain, you're simply unworthy of being Special Grade." Igarashi Amaha muttered softly, his eyes tightly closed.
"Ah, right." Satoru Gojo's pained expression returned. "Jay, my useless body is so sick that I can't even unleash my domain. I'm just... I'm just ashamed of my Special Grade title!"
"No." Satoru Gojo seemed to remember something, and suddenly sat up. He swallowed hard, suppressing his fear, and looked up at Suguru Geto, bewildered. "Jie, you know, the Simple Domain, it's still a domain... I didn't insult you."
" Maximum Technique: Whirlpool!"
Boom!
A tremendous explosion rang out, the walls of the room vanished, and two figures were blasted away like kites.
In mid-air, the two lay unharmed in the Sky Manipulation. " Igarashi Amaha, would you die if you didn't screw me over?!"
"I was just saying it offhand, who knew you'd actually say it? Sometimes I'm really curious, has Jay sucked out your brain? How stupid of you, you even threw me out with him."
" Igarashi Amaha!? Try saying that again?"
Ignoring Satoru Gojo's anger, Igarashi Amaha steadied himself and slowly settled in the Sky Manipulation, watching Satoru Gojo crash straight down onto the tent below.
"The tent? When was it set up? Never mind, just break it open." Satoru Gojo noticed the tent shrouding the forest below, spread his five fingers, and rushed down from top to bottom.
"I'm coming in."
Crackle!
The instant Satoru Gojo's hand touched the tent, a strange black lightning suddenly erupted on the surface of the tent, sending Satoru Gojo flying.
As soon as Satoru Gojo landed after being sent flying backward, before he could even regain his footing, he turned around and locked his gaze on Igarashi Amaha, cursing angrily, "Did you fucking know this would have this effect?"
"Ah."
"Then why the hell won't you tell me?"
I'm asking for everything, thank you for your support.