Time skip a month.
So over the course of around a month or so, Keitaro trained the boy to the best of his ability, turning his ass control over curse energy into something that was better.
The boy had the potential to grow into something much greater than he was now, he could grow up to be a powerful grade-one sorcerer.
Becoming a grade one sorcerer was basically a guarantee, if the boy wanted to achieve special grade status.
He would need a domain expansion, reverse curse technique, better control over his curse energy, and probably an extension technique.
Which was a lot to ask from basically a small child, but oh well, the kid had his whole future infront of him.
So surely he could grow and fit the role of a special-grade sorcerer.
Eventually.
Keitaro's training schedule was very tough and pretty meticulous if the boy wasn't busy calibrating his curse energy with the strange paper.
Then Keitaro would make sure that the boy was doing some physical activity in order to push the boy to his absolute limit.
He was being paid for this and he could gain 2 curse tools from his visit to England.
Though he wondered why the man was so eager to give him such a huge sum of money, it seemed as if they were expecting to gain something big from this.
Keitaro's eyes went toward the ground, he could feel a powerful energy coming from it, if he could sense this right, this was a curse.
A special grade curse at that.....was it haunting this place?
If so why were the people here unaffected?
So many unanswered questions, well Keitaro had a small idea about everything that was currently happening.
From what he could gather, this curse seemed like it was resting.....
It better stay that way...
Keitaro watched as Edgar was close to collapsing, he walked toward the boy before lowering himself to the boy's level.
He placed his hands on the boy's shoulder before using Rct to heal the boy's body back up to full, making sure to wash away any of the fatigue the boy might be feeling.
The boy was now in prime condition and ready to endure much more training, without wasting a second, Edgar went back to calibrating his curse energy while doing physical exercises.
Guess he moved on to the second level...the third level would be sparring against Keitaro while calibrating his curse energy.
The final level would be for the boy to apply all of this in an actual fight instead of well....only doing it in practice.
This was the purpose of all of Keitaro's practices.. to ingrain the boy with all the muscle memory that he would need to do it.
If he had the muscle memory down then he would make a great sorcerer.
After the little physical exercise, Keitaro tossed the boy some books to help a bit, after all without those books then he wouldn't know how to create more stuff.
After all, he needed the atomic structure of something to make them...
Something that Keitaro had observed over his time with Edgar was the fact that creating something out of nothing was quite draining to the boy's curse energy reserves.
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The yellow flash of jujutsu high
FanfictionKeitaro was your typical high school student,atleast it looks like that as Keitaro had a secret, he could see supernatural things that other couldnt,those creatures made of negative curse energy, he wonders what they might be until one day fate came...