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"Oi, you brat! How are you awake right now?" the curse user who snoozed civilians and foreigners is angry that one of his "victims" are fine and standing before them. "Who the fuck are you anyway?!?!"
"Oi, relax." a comrade tells him in low voice and gritted his teeth at his hot-tempered ally.
"How can I?! That kid is awake! It-It shouldn't be possible!!"
"So you are the one who made the people go to sleep earlier with that?" Satoru tilts his head to side and smiles widely, "I guess I should start with you."
"Don't make a single move!" the curse user lifts his left hand, "I kill them with a snap of my fingers to make the poison rot their bodies in seconds!"
"Mmm." the 17 year old high schooler hummed, "Ohh. I see I see. Okay, you do that, but —
The two oni masked men are wide eyed in shock to see the Gojo youth has closed the gap between them in a instant. He held the curse user's wrist as he towered over him.
"Let me see if you can." he ominously declares with his signature smirk before unleashing his strength to snap his bones. Satoru observed him, seeing him wobble on his knees and shrieks of unbelievable pain. "Release them." the white haired jujutsu sorcerer demanded.
"You damn brat!!" the second curse user charged at him with a spear, which Satoru has noticed. The least he expected is for him to vanish in thin air and appear behind the 2nd year student. The six eyes was able to detect the presence when he veers at the fast opponent.
Quickly as he could, he focuses on his curse energy on his legs to move as his exact pace to evade the attack for it to strike at his comrade's gut.
"Wha??"
"Pathetic." Satoru describes coldly, colliding his fists to the curse user. He brush off his hand normally to only realize their bodies are gone missing. The strongest jujutsu sorcerer to-be arches a brow until he heard a voice voice resonate in their heads.
"You think it will be that easy?" one taunt, "I don't only put people to sleep, but create hallucinations with my curse technique."
So the vapor doesn't only knock people out cold and make their bodies be "spoiled away", he can create illusions? This temple is full with curse energy because this fog which makes it difficult to tell where they're exactly at.
"Impressive" the jujutsu sorcerer admits, shoving his hands in his trousers' pockets "What a magic trick you got there" Satoru mocks with a grin.
"Its not a magic trick!"
"From what I can tell is that you runts are scared to come forth and cowards to steal curse tools that doesn't belong to you."
"Oda Nobunaga was a jujutsu sorcerer and his curse technique was unknown during Senjuko period. Aren't you a bit curious about them now since his descendants are perished?"
"Well," Satoru checks over his shoulder to the direction of where the girl should have escapes to, "Can't say that I am, but I was raised that stealing is wrong."
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