Keitaro 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...
The Atmosphere between the fighters was at an all-time high.
They could be seen zooming through the battlefield, craters were being made, and let's just say they left nothing but destruction in their wake.
Keitaro could be seen hitting Gojo once before teleporting away, he would give his friend only a second to react before he was gone.
He would punch and vanish and if Gojo caught on, he would just block and then vanish. He was making it as hard as humanly possible to track him down.
Using Nature energy with each strike, it was getting harder and harder for Gojo to guess where Keitaro could be as nature energy was hiding Keitaro's presence altogether.
It was like trying to hit something you couldn't see, it was annoying, in the meantime, Keitaro was just doing chip damage to Gojo. At this rate, it seemed as if the fight would last for hours.
Keitaro teleported infront of Gojo, he threw two kunai at his friend, Gojo momentarily had to split his attention between the kunai.
Even though he knew that Keitaro did not need the kunai to teleport, he could still teleport using them anyway.
Some people might think it would be easier to spot him because he used the kunais but they were wrong. It made it so much harder because he knew the kunai could be a decoy, however, there was a slight chance that they weren't.
There was also the fact that there was a slight chance he could just teleport around randomly, he knew that Keitaro could teleport anywhere on this battlefield but because those 2 kunai were the ones being thrown he was forced to pay attention to them.
When fighting someone like Keitaro, if you dare ignore even one of his attacks then you are fucked, none of his moves were thrown out without a proper strategy behind them.
Gojo felt space warp behind him, Keitaro was already gone from where he was a second ago.
Gojo spun on his heels as he threw a punch at Keitaro. "I'm not falling for the same trick twice," he said, but as his blow connected with air, Keitaro's voice echoed behind him.
"You say what?" Keitaro smirked, as he was done preparing the rasegan that he planned to slam into Gojo's gut. 'Did he use the first kunai?'
Were the thoughts going through Gojo's eyes as his eyes gleamed with an ominous light?
"I said, I'm not falling for the same trick twice." He added as he deflected the Rasengan at the last possible moment.
He was forced to twist his body around in order to avoid the full impact of the blow.
Keitaro however was relentless.
As Gojo threw a punch, Keitaro jumped over the hit before throwing an overhead axe kick, which forced Gojo into a defensive stance.
The force behind the kick was strong enough to send shockwaves through the ground. "Gotcha" Gojo said as he grabbed Keitaro and prepared to slam the man into the floor.
Keitaro however was not planning to get hit by that, using Gojo's grip on his foot as his balance, Keitaro delivered a swift sidekick that was aimed at his friend's neck.
He was giving Gojo a choice, rather let go of his foot or take this delicous kick to the neck.
'Goddam it'
Satoru thought to himself as he released his grip on Keitaro's foot, he was now forced to block the strike using both of his arms.
In that split second, Keitaro appeared behind him with another punch. This time however Gojo was just a fraction too slow.
A thin cut appeared on the man's cheek.
'how?' It then hit Gojo....there were 3 kunai....the third one was cloaked between what seemed to be some invisible curse tool or seal.
He hadn't figured that one out just yet.
However, Keitaro kept putting on the pressure, he did not give Satoru too much time to think about it. He was putting his friend on the backfoot.
However, Gojo getting tired of this bs used the Mini blue on Keitaro's chest, cock his fist back and.....He utterly destroyed a tree.
Keitaro, who had swapped with one of the trees he had marked, watched as the tree turned to dust...
No, literally dust, not even splitter, the tree turned to dust.
Was his friend planning on hitting with that?
"Not bad," Gojo muttered, wiping the blood from his cheek. His grin returned, more feral now. "But I'm just getting warmed up."
Keitaro's eyes narrowed as he prepared for the next round. "Same here."
He was beginning to realize that his friend was serious.
Gojo took a deep breath, Keitaro felt the atmosphere change...' he wouldn't dare' Keitaro thought to himself as he felt space being pulled and pushed at the same time.
He saw a red and blue being formed behind Satoru.
Oh fuck no.
Before Gojo could even think of launching that at Keitaro, Keitaro was already by Gojo's side. "Gotcha" Gojo said with a smile as he grabbed Keitaro before punching him in the guts.
He made sure that the whole time, they were holding hands. He proceeded to try and knee Keitaro in the gut but Keitaro was able to block the blow.
He aimed to kick Gojo's head but Satoru dodged the blow and aimed to slam Keitaro into the ground.
"Let go!" Keitaro said annoyed.
"Don't wanna" Was Gojo's reply.
Gojo aimed a punch at Keitaro who blocked the hit by raising the hand that Gojo was holding causing his friend to punch himself.
"Aw, don't you like holding hands, why are you trying to leave," Gojo said with a smile.
He cocked his fist back and it sparked with curse energy.
Satoru Gojo's eyes glowed a bright blue color as his curse energy sparked black.
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.. *Black flash*
A/N...got bored and decided to doodle a bit.
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