As Yuuki flew backwards, his mind was filled with the agile movements of that doll, as well as its heavy fist.
After landing and rolling twice, he immediately got up, and finding that the doll was nowhere to be seen in front of him, he quickly looked around, his heart pounding.
That hit just now really hurt. Fortunately, this body has been exercising regularly, so he could barely handle it. If it were his previous body, it might have fallen apart.
His rapidly beating heart seemed to ignite a battle drum, and his previously relaxed state instantly tensed up.
The veins bulging on his arms showed that he wouldn't just passively take a beating and wait for death.
The green doll, somewhat resembling a Kappa, wasn't in a hurry to attack. Instead, it waved its fists, walking with a swagger, seemingly provoking him, or perhaps showing off its power.
"…"
Yuuki's face darkened as he looked at the doll before him. The veins on his forehead were bulging with anger. If he didn't beat this thing up, he swore he wouldn't be human.
Damn it, he was being mocked by a doll.
Although he was very angry, he didn't act, but instead adopted a defensive stance, waiting for the doll's attack.
The principal asked, "If you and your companions face a life-or-death crisis, will you risk your life to protect your companions, or abandon them and survive alone?"
"Huh!?"
Just as Yuuki was distracted, the doll instantly disappeared from its spot, and punched him on the shoulder. The sudden pain made his face contort.
He cursed the other party for being shameless, actually making him lose focus.
The principal didn't care about Yuuki being beaten up, and continued, "If you and your companions face a life-or-death crisis, do you choose to risk your life to protect your companions, or abandon them and survive alone?"
Yuuki was currently protecting his head with his arms, cowering, being punched again and again by the doll.
His attention was completely off the principal's question. His mind was filled with thoughts of how to kill this thing.
He didn't know how it happened, but driven by this hatred, the cursed energy in his body was actually gathering in his eyes, and the world before him began to slow down.
The doll, which was originally agile and difficult to touch, now had its every movement completely imprinted in his mind, and he could even predict its next action.
This feeling was like forcibly extending a brief second to five seconds. That is, what seemed like a brief second to others, he had five seconds to think.
It was amazing.
As the doll's attack trajectory was predicted, Yuuki easily dodged its attack, grabbed its head with his left hand, and exerted force, slamming it hard onto the ground.
The anger he had suppressed for so long erupted in an instant, and he clenched his right fist and slammed it hard into the doll's body.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
The muffled sound echoed in the hall.
Gojo Satoru, looking at Yuuki's scarlet pupils, revealed a satisfied smile on his lips.
The principal also noticed Yuuki's abnormality, and continued to ask, "If you and your companions face a life-or-death crisis, do you choose to protect your companions, or abandon them and survive alone?"
"You're so long-winded! Since we're all going to die anyway, why not take one of them down with us?"
Yuuki was currently holding thread in his hand. As for the doll, it had been disassembled, revealing the white fluffy cotton inside.
"Very good!"
The principal smiled and said, "You've passed. Welcome to Jujutsu High."
"This is your room. Make yourself at home. Oh, right, there's another transfer student coming today."
"Okay."
Yuuki, looking at the clean and spacious room, couldn't help but smile. After all, he had entered this place through his own strength.
It would be a lie to say he didn't feel a sense of accomplishment.
"Let's go. First, I'll take you to pick up the other transfer student. There are quite a few first-year students this year. Including you, there are a full five of you!"
"Five is considered a lot…"
Yuuki was speechless. Although the protagonist's group only had three people, his group of five was indeed almost twice as many, but it was only five people.
How scarce are jujutsu sorcerers, exactly.
Japan's three major families, two major jujutsu education institutions, but the number of jujutsu sorcerers was still pitifully small. It was truly outrageous.
Gojo Satoru took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Yuuki, saying, "This is your student ID. Be sure to keep it safe."
"Okay, thank you."
Yuuki took the student ID and put it directly into his pocket. Looking at Gojo Satoru, who had already walked out of the room, he took one last look at the clean little room and then left.
Home always gives people a sense of security, especially with Gojo Satoru, this powerful figure, around.
This "home" was especially safe. Even if the world were to be destroyed, he would still be around.
Moreover, there was also Yuta Okkotsu, two solid backbones. If he couldn't make something of himself with these advantages, then he would have transmigrated in vain.
But what exactly was his technique? The world slowing down before his eyes, such a useless technique?
It didn't feel right. What exactly… Before he could finish thinking, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind:
'The Strongest Ninjutsu System has been activated, and is now binding to the host.'
The sudden voice startled Yuuki, who was walking normally, causing him to stumble. Then, recalling the word "system," he was overjoyed.
That's right!
How could he not have the system that was standard equipment for transmigrators? And it was the ninjutsu system from Naruto!
'System binding complete. The attribute panel is being distributed. Please check it, Host.'
As that mechanical voice disappeared, a blue panel suddenly appeared before his eyes, with several lines of information marked on it.
[Host: Yuuki]
[Cursed Energy: 400, Grade 3 Sorcerer]
[Physical Strength: 7]
[Eye Technique: One-Tomoe Sharingan]
[Ninjutsu: Not Learned]
[Taijutsu: Not Learned]
Is this my panel?
Yuuki raised his eyebrows slightly, his black pupils staring intently at the "Eye Technique" on the fourth line.
After all, this one-tomoe Sharingan was very eye-catching on his otherwise empty panel.
Playing ninjutsu in Jujutsu Kaisen?
It didn't feel impossible. After all, Susanoo was so cool!
What's this in the upper right corner?
There was also a plus sign and a minus sign on the blue screen. Yuuki curiously clicked the plus sign.
"Click—"
A crisp sound echoed in his ears. The original character panel had now disappeared, replaced by a series of ninjutsu techniques.
[Substitution Technique: 50 points. In the instant of being attacked, quickly replace the body with a wooden plank, and create white smoke to confuse the opponent. Consumes 30 points of cursed energy.]
[Clone Technique: 50 points. Maintains for 10 minutes, consumes 40 points of cursed energy.]
[Transformation Technique: 50 points. Maintains for 20 minutes, consumes 40 points of cursed energy.]
The Three Basic Techniques, huh…
What's with this "points" thing? My balance is…, uh…, what's with this zero? What about the newbie gift pack…?
Yuuki was speechless. Even the most basic ninjutsu required 50 points, and there was no free gift. This system was really stingy.
Let's see how many points the fire-style techniques from Naruto, which can't burn people to death, require.
[Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique: 100 points. Consumes 100 points of cursed energy.]
[Fire Style: Phoenix Sage…]
Halfway through reading, Yuuki directly closed the electronic screen before him. He was just short of lighting a cigarette, sighing, and shouting that he was broke!
It was really expensive!
And how was he supposed to get these points? Kill cursed spirits?
Forget it, he'll study it tonight. Right now, he had to go meet Yuta Okkotsu, and get acquainted with this special-grade jujutsu sorcerer first.
…
Outside a wooden house, Yuuki stood in place under the sun, waiting for Gojo Satoru and Yuta Okkotsu. To be honest, he had endless dreams for his future at this moment.
Although he felt that those ninjutsu techniques were all too expensive, at least there was a way to obtain them.
Spitting out a mouthful of fire from his mouth, or creating a Rasengan with his bare hands, how cool would that be!
"Click—"
The wooden door slowly opened, and a black-haired boy followed behind Gojo Satoru.
He looked dejected, and the heavy dark circles under his eyes were striking, as if he hadn't slept for a long time, or didn't dare to sleep at all.
Moreover, he had an extremely strong sense of oppression. A black cursed spirit seemed to be snarling at you with a hoarse voice, causing Yuuki to involuntarily take two steps back.
So scary…
That was his first impression. Although he knew that Yuta Okkotsu was outrageous, and had prepared himself mentally, he could still feel the strong curse on him when he got close, making people afraid.
Yuta also saw the black-haired boy to the side, and knew that this was Yuuki, the transfer student that Gojo Satoru had mentioned. He extended his right hand and said:
"Hello, I'm Yuta Okkotsu. I look forward to working with you."
"Oh, oh…" Yuuki extended his right hand, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said with a smile, "My name is Yuuki. I look forward to working with you too."
"Alright, alright!"
Gojo Satoru put his arms around the two of them, and said with a smile, "Now that you've met each other, let's go to the classroom to meet the remaining three."
…
Inside the classroom.
Gojo Satoru stood on the podium, and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Next, I'll introduce the transfer students!!!"
"Everyone, get your spirits up!"
…Silence…
None of the three students below the stage responded to him, and they sat in their seats with indifferent expressions.
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