Yuta Okkotsu turned around and looked at the hole in the wall, as well as Yuuki's wincing appearance, swallowed and said, "Um, be a little gentler, just use ordinary wooden sticks to hit him."
"Alright, I'm in a good mood today, I'll teach you a little more."
Maki Zenin put her arm around Yuta Okkotsu's shoulder and headed to the training ground next to them, leaving only Yuuki, who was still shouting "Ouch~" with a pained expression.
"Ouch, I'm done for, I'm done for. No, I have to go over and steal something back, otherwise this beating will be for nothing."
After saying that, he covered his back and walked towards the training ground, slowly lying sideways on the stone bench, supporting his head with one hand, watching the two people sparring in the field.
Unlike him, Maki Zenin didn't use all her strength, but was guiding Yuta Okkotsu.
From his stiff and flustered blocks, he knew that he hadn't been training for long at this moment.
He even had the feeling that although he had just learned, there was no problem with teaching him a few things.
Although he couldn't learn anything, it was still pretty good for passing the time.
"Yuta, kick her lower body, avenge me!".
While the two were fighting, Yuuki began his tactical commander mode.
"Right now, use the wooden stick to knock her leg!"
"Ouch! You can even miss with that. You have to avenge me, Yuta!"
"Quick! Kick her, kick her!"
"…"
Yuuki, you're going to die a miserable death like this… Yuta Okkotsu, looking at Maki Zenin, whose eyes were full of murderous intent, swallowed.
Maki Zenin, who was holding the wooden stick, had bulging veins on her forehead at this moment, and the stick in her hand was inadvertently broken directly.
The crisp sound echoed in the ears of the three people, and Yuuki felt as if his heart had died, and shouted inwardly that he had gone too far.
"Ahem, well…, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first, and I won't trouble you to see me off."
Yuuki slowly got up, and had only taken two steps when a pair of fair arms locked his throat of fate. Maki Zenin's voice came faintly from behind:
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave, I'll help you loosen your muscles."
"No! No need! Aaugh!!!"
"Ouch~" Yuuki was being supported by Yuta Okkotsu at this moment. Although he had been beaten up again, he was still very stubborn:
"Yuta, let me tell you, it's just because I'm injured, otherwise…"
Before he could finish speaking, a familiar voice came from the side: "Otherwise what? Do you want another beating?"
"Uh…"
Yuuki, looking at Maki Zenin, who was wiping sweat with a towel to the side, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Otherwise, I could definitely take a few more hits from you without saying a word."
"Hmph! It's good that you know your place."
Maki Zenin snorted lightly, and then took out a small bottle from her pocket and threw it to the injured Yuuki, saying, "Here, this is medicine for bruises and sprains, go back and apply it yourself, rest a bit, and continue training tomorrow."
"Oh, okay."
Yuuki took the bottle, and looking at Maki Zenin leaving, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This matter was considered to be over today, it was really difficult to gain her approval!
His whole body was sore, and his limbs were weak.
However, this was also the first step of his journey. There was still a long way to go in the future.
The injuries he had suffered today were just a part of his training, and they would become less and less in the future, until he was invincible in the world and lived a stable life.
He felt that opening a restaurant was actually really good, looking at the satisfied smiles of the customers, just like he used to be, gratefully finishing every meal.
After returning to his room, he said goodbye to Yuta Okkotsu and closed the door, put the medicine that Maki Zenin had given him on the table, and then walked into the bathroom, washing off the salt crystals that had formed from sweat on his body.
His mind was recalling the frustration he had just experienced. Although he knew that he would lose, he would still feel unconvinced in his heart when he actually lost.
One day, he could also become that powerful. But when would the next system mission be released?
There wasn't even a fallow period like this, right?
It had been more than ten days since he had been unconscious, could it be that he had to wait for the main storyline?
If that was the case, then the system probably wouldn't even budge for two months.
In that case, then he could only improve himself as soon as possible within these two months, taijutsu, jujutsu, and practical experience.
He had to work hard!
Yuuki, who had finished washing his body, walked straight out of the bathroom. Water droplets dripped from his messy hair.
He threw the clothes that had been soaked with sweat into the washing machine, pressed the start button, and then left directly.
To be honest, the quality of life of the students at Jujutsu High was really good. The rooms were fully equipped, and they had everything they needed.
Of course, the mortality rate was also really high, after all, they were fighting cursed spirits, who could guarantee that they wouldn't be ambushed to death due to a mistake in intelligence?
"Sigh, life is not easy!"
Just as he finished sighing, he saw the medicine that had been placed on the table. After wiping it gently, he lay down on the bed and chose to continue sleeping.
As soon as he lay down, Gojo Satoru's voice came from the door: "Get up for training."
"…"
He was numb… Life was really not easy now… Yuuki had lost all sleepiness at this moment.
He slowly got up, put on the uniform that was placed on the head of the bed, opened the door, looked up at the tall Gojo Satoru, and said, "I don't want to move right now, I have no physical strength or cursed energy."
"I know, this time I'm taking you to pick out a cursed tool, and then take you to meet your future first-year junior."
"Junior?"
Yuuki glanced at Gojo Satoru with a puzzled expression. At this moment, the future first-year junior should only be Megumi Fushiguro, right?
He would go take a look and get acquainted with him, anyway, he was bored.
"Yes, his name is Megumi Fushiguro. He'll be learning jujutsu with you soon, so take good care of him."
"Ah! Is that so?"
Megumi Fushiguro had come at this point in time. Although the original work that he had read didn't mention it, it felt quite reasonable.
After all, besides learning jujutsu from Gojo Satoru, Megumi couldn't possibly become self-taught, right?
Wait, it seemed that jujutsu was passed down through bloodlines, so it wouldn't be a problem to say that he was self-taught.
Forget it, having more juniors was another path, he would go take a look.
Just thinking about becoming his senior made him inexplicably excited, a summoner who was good at close combat?
He was looking forward to it.
"Let's go, let's go, I'm finally not the weakest anymore."
"No, you're still the weakest."
Gojo Satoru struck a blow, "Don't underestimate your junior, you might end up getting a beating in the first fight."
"Tch! If I can't even beat my junior, then demote me to the first year next year."
Yuuki moved his sore body a few times, and jumped a few times, eager to try.
"Okay, then I'll arrange a fight for you in a few days. If you lose, I'll transfer you to the first year next year."
"…"
Yuuki, looking at Gojo Satoru, who was so decisive, actually had a hint of retreat in his heart at this moment.
After all, he would be laughed at by them if he lost, and looking at his expression, it seemed that he really thought that Megumi Fushiguro wouldn't lose.
Was he really that strong when he first entered the school?
Yuuki followed behind Gojo Satoru with these questions.
Although he had only been here for a short time, he had a cheat, Fire Style plus Sharingan, it would be really outrageous if he were to be demoted.
"I don't need to explain what cursed tools are, right?"
"Hmm, they can cause damage to cursed spirits without using cursed energy, and you can also mix in your own technique."
Right, a qualified jujutsu sorcerer will use cursed tools, after all, the cursed energy inside the body is limited.
Just like those eyes of yours, if you can avoid opening them, then don't open them in a real battlefield.
Each time you open them, you'll consume the cursed energy in your body, and it's easy to cause a shortage of cursed energy in a drawn-out battle.
"Hmm, I understand, Gojo Satoru-sensei."
Yuuki gladly accepted Gojo Satoru's concern. After all, it wasn't easy to find a teacher as good as him, not to mention that he was strong and protective of his students.
Hehe, he would definitely look good in women's clothing!
After walking through a complicated alley, they arrived at a wooden house that was a bit old.
Gojo Satoru pushed open the door, revealing the cursed tools that were stored inside the house.
Various weapons were placed on each wooden shelf.
Swords, naginatas, nunchucks, three-section staffs, and even gauntlets.
"Go inside and pick a weapon that suits you, and then go see your future classmate."
"…"
Future classmate… Was this judging that he would definitely lose…
Yuuki was speechless. As soon as he walked into the wooden house, a system pop-up suddenly appeared.
[Mission: Defeat Megumi Fushiguro. Reward: 10 points, permanently increase 50 cursed energy.]
Ten points?
Damn it!
Wasn't this about to take off?
He had gotten the Great Fire Annihilation with four points before, wouldn't he get an A-rank ninjutsu Rasengan with these nine points to play with?
If he couldn't beat him, not to mention Gojo Satoru demoting him next year, he could slap himself to death.
Hehehe!
Fushiguro-kun, don't blame me for not knowing the limits of my strength at that time, blame the system for giving too much.
Sigh! He was so rich that he was almost dripping with oil.
The life of the rich was so simple and boring. As the saying goes, follow the system, and you'll have ninjutsu every day.
Although he had nothing at this moment, he would eventually have a figure that covered the world!
____________________
for more advance chapters visit my patreon
patreon.com/kane45
Tier: 10$ Casual Reader - 20+ Advance Chapter
20$ Intermediate Reader - 40+ Advance Chapter
40$ Expert Reader - 80+ Advance Chapter
Update: "Monday to Friday - Update 3 Chapters a Day"
"Saturday and Sunday - Off"