Tokyo - Kyoto Sister School Goodwill Event, Day 3: Individual the King of Fighters Tournament Begins!
Round 1.
Yuji Itadori vs. Aoi Todo, the battle begins!
Clap clap clap clap clap
The rapid clicking of the controller buttons filled the room as everyone stared intently at the game console screen.
At the start of the battle, the two were evenly matched and were constantly testing each other.
"My dear friend, this scene reminds me of our junior high school days. We would sneak out of class to see Takada-chan, and then go to the arcade outside of school to play the familiar the King of Fighters."
"Shut up, we didn't even go to the same junior high school, okay?"
Time flew by, and the 60-second countdown at the top of the screen was nearing its end, but Yuji Itadori still held the upper hand.
The Kyoto Jujutsu High students around him were urging Aoi Todo to attack quickly, otherwise when time ran out, Yuji Itadori would win because he had more health. But Aoi Todo seemed not to hear them. She kept talking about her memories with Yuji Itadori in junior high school while controlling the controller to dodge attacks.
Just when everyone thought that Aoi Todo had lost, the next second, with only five seconds left on the clock, Aoi Todo, who had been dodging the attack, suddenly unleashed her ultimate skill!
"Huh?" Yuji Itadori was taken aback. He could dodge such a direct attack, so this kind of attack would miss.
Snap!
A crisp clapping sound rang in his ears.
" Boogie Woogie!"
The two switched positions, Aoi Todo appeared in Yuji Itadori's place. He controlled the controller and charged straight at the skill. In an instant, his health dropped rapidly, becoming even lower than Aoi Todo's character.
Snap!
Another crisp clapping sound rang out.
The position changed back, and at the same time, the words "Time's up" appeared on the monitor. The winner is Aoi Todo!
This move completely astonished all the students. This was... a tactic?
"Hey, you're so despicable!" Yuji Itadori, who had been stunned, snapped out of his daze and shouted at Aoi Todo.
"Shh." Aoi Todo put a finger to his lips. "My dear friend, battles are often unpredictable. A temporary advantage doesn't guarantee victory in the end. Remember that?" He then winked at Yuji Itadori.
"To describe something so despicable in such a refined and elegant way..."
Round 1 – Yuji Itadori vs. Aoi Todo, winner – Aoi Todo!
Round two.
Megumi Fushiguro vs. Noritoshi Kamo, the battle begins!
I abstain.
The match had just begun when it was revealed that Noritoshi Kamo had already forfeited, abandoning the game.
The reason is simple: although the rules do not allow physical contact between combatants, they do not specify the Shikigami ).
Noritoshi Kamo looked at the Divine Dogs that had surrounded him, and without saying a word, chose to abstain.
Round Two – Megumi Fushiguro vs. Noritoshi Kamo, Winner – Megumi Fushiguro!
Round three.
Toge Inumaki vs. Kasumi Miwa, the battle begins!
"Go to sleep"
"Huh? Sleeping again?! Inumaki classmate... dog..."
Round 3 – Toge Inumaki vs. Kasumi Miwa, Winner – Toge Inumaki!
Inside an office.
Takako Uro placed the three containers, each containing a different organ, on the ground, somewhat puzzled. "Why can't these Cursed Object be broken?"
"It's indestructible." Behind him, leaning against the doorframe, Kenjaku said with his arms crossed, "After all, it's Special Grade, capable of using ' Binding Vow ' to stop life and prevent harm to others, ensuring its own existence."
"Isn't Sukuna's Finger harmful?" Takako Uro asked again.
"That's special. It was turned into Cursed Object and divided into 20 parts. It can still attract curses after so long. It's a monster, so it would choose a container."
"So, anyone can be the container for this kind of thing, right?" Takako Uro smiled wickedly, turning her gaze to the man nailed to the wall ahead.
The man on the wall's pupils suddenly contracted, his terrified gaze trembling uncontrollably. "Hey, you... money... do you need money?! I don't have much, but I can still get a loan, right..."
Smack
Before he could finish speaking, Takako Uro flew to his side, grabbed his mouth, and shoved the organ, which was still dripping with an unknown liquid, into it.
"Waaaaaah!! Ahhhh!!"
The man's face was contorted in agony, as if he were suffering from unprecedented pain. Drops of blood gushed from the corners of his eyes, and his body began to uncontrollably contract and swell.
"It's so noisy."
Takako Uro frowned, waved her hand, and pulled down a piece of Sky Manipulation to cover the man, blocking out his screams.
She wiped her hand, which had just touched the man, and turned to look at Kenjaku, saying, "If I remember correctly, you possess that soul-altering Cursed Technique, right? In that case, why don't we just 'modify' a vessel?"
Upon hearing this, Kenjaku shook his head. "It's possible, but that's a last resort. The modified container can't hold his full power. Do you really think Sukuna, with only a portion of his power, can kill Igarashi Amaha? Not to mention there's also Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto."
"Judging from the information Igarashi Amaha sent us, he's still somewhat curious about Sukuna."
Takako Uro remarked, "I really didn't expect that Igarashi Amaha would actually send us information. It's quite surprising."
"There's nothing surprising about it. He's been dormant for half a year since his last awakening. He must be feeling quite lonely. From Sukuna a thousand years ago, to Hajime Kashimo four hundred years ago, and now Igarashi Amaha, they all possess a strong warlike gene within them. We can't understand that kind of emptiness."
Takako Uro was somewhat puzzled. "Aren't there Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto? Igarashi Amaha can fight them."
"Heh." Kenjaku chuckled and said to Takako Uro with a smile, "Would you have the heart to kill your own family? But that's fine too, he also has weaknesses, it's just that his weakness is a bit too strong..." In the end, he shook his head with a wry smile.
"What exactly is this monster? In just a thousand years, both Sukuna and Igarashi Amaha have appeared. We have some information about Sukuna, but Igarashi Amaha is like a complete mystery." Takako Uro couldn't help but curse Igarashi Amaha when he thought about his freedom, which seemed so far away.
"Speaking of which, I think I've already determined his Cursed Technique." Kenjaku's expression suddenly turned serious, and at the same time, somewhat ugly.