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Authors Note: Welcome to chapter 4 of "ESP x Infinity".
To clarify a few things, the main characters of this story will be Tatsumaki and Satoru Gojo. That means that other side characters like Suguru and Shoko will appear but will have nearly zero plot relevance. This story will only focus on the weird relationship between the two strongest.
As I said, I'm still a new writer and need more experience before I can flesh out more characters. This is also my first time writing something 'romantic' into a story.
Please don't expect too much from me. I'm still learning.
"Speaking" 'Thoughts' "SCREAMING" "Loud talking" "REALLY LOUD SCREAMING"
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ESP x Infinity
It was the following day, and Tatsumaki had never been this embarrassed in her entire life.
Yesterday, they quickly returned to Jujutsu-High. Satoru showed her where her room was, and she immediately went to bed.
But now?
Now, she was standing in Satoru's room wearing a ridiculous-looking maid outfit. Her face was deep red, and the grinding of her teeth could be heard even in the next room.
The worst part was that Satoru looked at her like she was the cutest thing in the world. Behind his sunglasses, he had stars in his eyes and took photos with his phone.
"Awwwww~, you look so adorable, Tatsu-chan." He snapped a few more pictures as Tatsumaki glared at the camera, hoping her piercing gaze could destroy it.
"Tch, how long do I need to wear this thing?"
Satoru rubbed his chin in concentration. "Hmmm, let's see … how about till the sun sets?"
That long? She hoped he would show mercy and let her burn this thing at noon. Urgh, this will be the longest day of her life. "Grrrr, fine, have it your way, pervert."
"Heh, if I would be a pervert, I would have let you wear something which would show off your boobs. Well, if you had any to begin with." He offhandedly remarked as he walked past her. "Come on; I need to introduce you to Suguru and Shoko."
The temperature dropped a few degrees. Satoru turned his head and looked at a seething Tatsumaki. He knew exactly why she was so pissed at him, but he saw her furious side so often that he got used to it already. In a bored tone, he said, "We both know you can't hurt me, Tatsu-chan. You can be angry with me later today." He gave her a teasing smirk.
This fucking idiot will someday get what he deserves. But it was not today. Tatsumaki breathed in and out to calm down. He was right; she had to swallow her pride. As she was now, she had no way of passing his barrier. Was it even a barrier? She was not so sure anymore. Anyway, she had to think of a way to pass it before she could challenge him again.
Reluctantly, she began to follow Satoru.
When Tatsumaki exited Satoru's room, she saw him standing at the door to the room right next to her. He banged his fists multiple times on the door. If he did that with Tatsumaki's door, he would be blasted away by her. How can one person be that annoying?
"Suguruuu~, open the door. I need to show you what I found yesterday. It's our new classmate. Suguru? Are you there? I know you are inside. I can see you with my Six-Eyes."
Then, a new voice came from Satoru's left. "Urgh, do you have to be stupid in the morning too? I need a cig," a brown-haired girl said in a monotone voice. She looked absolutely done with this day, even if it was only 9 a.m.
Tatsumaki was curious. Another girl is here? And it looked like she was somewhat sane compared to the idiot. Maybe the other person won't be so bad either.
The girl looked at Tatsumaki with raised eyebrows. "Who're you?" She asked Tatsumaki, bored. Then, she began to smirk at Satoru. "Heh, didn't know you ordered yourself a Call-Girl. Are you that needy or what?"
Satoru began to laugh at that. "Pfffff, please, Shoko, as if I need to resort to something like that. No, she's our newest classmate, Tatsu-chan." Satoru walked to the esper and swung an arm around her shoulder. He gave Shoko a massive grin. "And because she lost a bet, she has to be my Maid for the entire day." Satoru patted her head as he explained the situation.
Tatsumaki's face was red in anger. Ohhh, how she awaits the day she can finally crush this fool into the ground. This idiot doesn't know how badly he digs his own grave.
Shoko noticed the expression of the esper and smiled lazily at her. "Oh? So that's how it is. Haaaaaah, my condolence, Tatsu. This idiot is quite the handful, so try to push through it. See ya around." With that, Shoko walked past them.
Tatsumaki had no time to think if the girl was on her side because the door next to them opened, and a tired-looking, dark-haired boy walked through it.
"Satoru, why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning? It's Sunday, and I just got back from my mission." The boy grumbled out, annoyed. It was clear he wanted to return to his bed immediately.
The boy in question gasped exaggeratedly. "Suguru, how could you? You're hurting Tatsu-chan's feelings, you know? She was so looking forward to finally meeting you, and now you would rather sleep than introduce yourself to her? I'm soooo disappointed." Satoru acted with fake whining.
The tired teen deadpanned at Satoru. He may have known him for only a few weeks, but he was used to his antics by now. Sighing, he went to Tatsumaki and stretched out his hand. "Yaga-sensei already got me up to things with you. You are Tatsumaki, right? I'm Suguru Geto. I hope we will get along well. I apologize, but I'm exhausted. If you excuse me, I'm going back to bed."
Tatsumaki reluctantly shook his hand. Still, she was satisfied that he seemed to have a functioning rain in his head. It looks like there are normal people here too, and not just freaks.
Suguru turned around and made his way to his room. But before he could get some needed sleep, Satoru stopped him. "By the way, Suguru, Tatsu-chan told me that protecting the weak is pointless and that they should just crawl under a rock and die." Satoru taunted Suguru with a knowing smirk.
Tatsumaki looked at Satoru, confused. She had never said anything like that. She said she wouldn't help everyone who cries out about the smallest problems. She fought countless monsters in her world to protect everyone, thank you very much. She was no saint, but she was not heartless. So, what the fuck is the idiot talking about?
The tired look vanished from Suguru's eyes, and he looked at Tatsumaki with malice. "Is that so?" His tone was low.
"Oh yeah, if she could have her way, she would throw every person under the bus if they're not up to her standards." Satoru threw out more false information with a happy expression.
Suguru shook his head in disappointment. "If what Satoru said is true, I have judged you wrong. The strong are there to protect the weak; that is why Jujutsu exists in the first place. If you are strong, it is your duty to sacrifice your life for the greater good so that the weak may live peacefully. Do you understand that?"
Tatsumaki looked at him, irritated. Was this guy for real? She would've just cleared up the misunderstanding Satoru made up, but now he has the audacity to lecture her? She will not stand for this.
With an annoyed expression and irritated tone, she loudly said, "What kind of nonsense are you sprouting? It's not my problem what happens to weaklings who cry about the smallest inconvenience. Also, it would help if you stopped jumping to conclusions, you imbecile. Everything this idiot said," she pointed at Satoru, "was nonsense he spouted out his mouth. HMPH!" Tatsumaki got riled up and got closer to Suguru with every word she said. In the end, she poked a finger at his chest and pierced him with a glare.
Suguru was not intimidated and huffed. He could sense her immense Cursed Energy, but he needed to make a point. "It's still our duty to protect everyone who can't protect themselves. If you can do that, everything should be fine. I apologize for jumping to conclusions, but this topic is very important to me." He calmly said to defuse the situation.
Suguru knows how childish Satoru is, so it is partially his own fault for this escalation.
"Tch, my job is to kill curses. If you want to save the weaklings, help them get stronger. That is the only way for humanity to survive."
Narrowing his eyes, he began to lecture her again. "You can't force everyone to get stronger. Even if it were possible to do that, there would always be someone stronger who would cause trouble."
Satoru looked between the two with excitement. This is so much fun for him. He will never get tired of teasing Tatsumaki and riling up Suguru with his morals.
Nonetheless, it was time for him to butt in. "Yeah, let the weaklings stay weak, or else we wouldn't have someone to look down on. You know?" He casually said.
Tatsumaki snapped her head at him. "You stay out of this. It's your fault I have to defend myself in the first place."
"She is right, Satoru. You can't make up stories so you can be amused by the consequences."
Satoru grinned at them and crossed his arms behind his head. "Haaaaah, you're no fun. But at least you got to know each other now, eh?"
The only thing Suguru can do is to grumble at Satoru. He's too tired for this shit anyway. He turned around and went inside his room to get much-needed sleep. "See you in class." With that, he closed the door and left Tatsumaki alone with Satoru.
"You know, I think that went much better than expected."
"The only thing preventing me from shutting your mouth permanently is your stupid barrier."
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After that little fiasco was over, the weeks flew by fast. Things calmed down quite a bit, and everyone got into their own little routine. Classes were held from Monday to Friday, and Tatsumaki was taught about Cursed Energy and other things like Shikigami and RCT. And she was finally taught about Clans and their purpose in the world of Jujutsu.
Satoru only told her the bare minimum on the day of her arrival, so it was nice to finally learn more about this world.
After classes, Tatsumaki and Satoru searched all over Japan for a Cursed Object that could send Tatsumaki back home.
They were not successful.
They even trained together to get stronger. And Satoru even explained how his technique worked. And wasn't that something? You could imagine how pissed she was that the reason she lost was an ability that could bend Space and Time. And the only way to get past it was to use a Domain Expansion. Well, as far as she was aware, that is. Maybe there are other methods, but as of right now, a Domain Expansion is the only way.
Wasn't that fantastic? The only way to beat him up was to learn a technique that is considered the pinnacle of Jujutsu. But she was Tatsumaki. She will get the hang of this Domain Expansion by the end of the week.
She did not get the hang of it.
But Tatsumaki was not discouraged. She will eventually beat the idiot into a pulp. And most importantly, she will find a way back home to her sister even if it kills her.
But back on track. Currently, Tatsumaki is in the library of Jujutsu High, reading a book about a Cursed Object that can apparently open portals that can be used to travel between large distances. Satoru was here too, but he was not helping much because he was sleeping in his chair.
"If you don't plan on helping me, why are you even here? Go away and bother someone else with your snoring!" Tatsumaki grumbled out, annoyed, and flicked his head with a book using her telekinesis.
Satoru woke up with a yelp and activated his infinity. "Huh? Oh, are you finished, Tatsu-chan? Let's go eat ice cream."
Tatsumaki rolled her eyes at his childish behavior. "Tch, do whatever you want, but if you want to stay here, don't fall asleep again. Your snoring disrupts my concentration," she told him as she grabbed the next book.
The teen leaned forward, putting his right elbow on the table, and smirked with half-lidded eyes at Tatsumaki as he cupped his chin. "Tehe, we both know you enjoy my company, Tatsu-chan. And I can't blame you. I mean, have you met me? I'm awesome." Satoru stretched himself and began to stand up. "Come ooooon, let's go outside and do something instead of sitting on our ass the entire day. We will find a way back to your world eventually. Why not have some fun in the meantime?"
Tatsumaki stared at Satoru for quite a while before sighing deeply and giving in to his demands. She wouldn't admit it, but he was right. She could read all the books she wanted, but if she wanted to find something, she would have to go outside and search for it.
But the door suddenly opened before Tatsumaki could open her mouth, and Yaga walked inside. He looked around the room, looking for something, and when his eyes fell on Tatsumaki, he walked over to her. "Tatsumaki, could you please follow me to my office? The Higher-Ups gave you a solo mission," he calmly told her.
This confused the young girl. The lunatics gave her a mission? A solo mission? Up until now, she has only been on missions with Satoru. So why the change now? Did they finally understand that she was the most powerful Sorcerer on the planet? That she is the pinnacle of strength? Heh, took them long enough.
Satisfied, she nodded at the large man and began to follow him. But when they exited the library, Satoru began to follow them too, which annoyed the esper.
"Why are you following me? Go away and do something else."
The thing is, Satoru was worried about Tatsumaki. Well, not worried in a conventional way, but worried nonetheless. He knows how twisted these Higher-Ups can be, so he was suspicious as to why they suddenly gave her a solo mission. He knows that no one on the planet can harm Tatsumaki, but there are ways to overcome absolute strength. Not his infinity, of course. In his mind, Satoru can't be harmed by anyone or anything. He's just that awesome.
In an easy-going tone, he said, "Eh? But I wanted to do something with you. Suguru is visiting his family, and Shoko said she would rather quit smoking than hang out with me. Please, I only want to know what the mission is about." He begged her with puppy eyes.
Tatsumaki knows that he is playing with her again, but at this point, she can't really say no to him. It's not that she is attached to him or anything. Definitely not. She only allows him to follow her because she pities him. Yeah, that's it. Nothing more. "Urgh, do whatever you want. It's not like I can stop you anyway." She waved him off and began to follow behind Yaga again with a tickmark on her face. But subconsciously, she's glad that the idiot is by her side.
The idiot in question throws an arm around her shoulder and grins like he won the lottery. "Hehe, see? Was that so hard? I knew you can't say no to me."
The two teens began to bicker back and forth, and Yaga tried to ignore their little banter. But he, too, must acknowledge that they both balance each other out. In the weeks Tatsumaki was enrolled, she managed to reign Satoru in, and the boy was doing a lot less mischief than before.
On the other hand, Satoru was able to crack her hard shell, and Tatsumaki became a lot more social than before. It was not a significant improvement, but at least she doesn't attack the other teachers for, in her eyes, being too weak and pathetic anymore.
In the first week, Tatsumaki regularly beat up the teachers. When he asked her why she did that, she answered coldly, "If they want to teach me something, they should at least manage to survive one of my attacks."
Only three teachers are left as of now, including himself and the principal.
There was much to do, but it looks like they will keep improving on their own.
They arrived in his office, and the teens took a seat across from him. Satoru nudged his chair a little closer to Tatsumaki, and the esper quickly increased the distance again. The boy pouted and crossed his arms.
"I will cut straight to the case. The Higher-Ups want you to go on a mission alone to exorcise a Grade 2 Curse in the northern outskirts of Tokyo. The curse doesn't seem to be very strong, but it managed to kill at least ten people in the last week. Here are a few more information about the curse if you want some." He handed her a sheet of paper and continued to look at them with his usual stone-hard gaze.
Yaga knows something is up but can't do anything against the Higher-Ups. He can just hope that his students will be alright. But with Tatsumaki's strength, it should be no problem for her.
Tatsumaki took the paper and quickly left his office.
"Please be careful; I don't want to lose one of my students."
She only gave him a nod before leaving his office for good.
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They both walked outside the building. Satoru still hasn't left her side, but for some reason, it doesn't bother her that much. She can't place this feeling, but … urgh, forget it.
She nudged him with a finger, and surprisingly, she could actually touch him. She spoke in a calm tone, "Hey, Satoru?"
Satoru looked at her, surprised. Did she just call him by his name? She usually calls him an idiot, dumbass, or moron. "Hmm? What's up?"
Tatsumaki sighed, then looked up at Satoru with an unreadable expression. "We both know that this is a trap, right? In the last few weeks, we have always been doing missions together. Most of the time, we fought Grade 1 curses or Special-grades. And now they send me off to exorcise a Grade 2 curse? They definitely planned something."
Well, that was unexpected. Satoru thought she would tell him to piss off or not to intervene when she fights the curse. But that? That was really unexpected. Satoru smirked at her. "Heh, why are you telling me this? Are you worried, perhaps? Don't worry, I'll protect you, Tatsu-chan." He teased her with his usual cocky tone.
He received a scoff for that. "Tch, just listen to me for once. I want to be prepared. These lunatics know how strong I am, so they need to think of a way to defeat me that doesn't rely on pure strength alone. Are you following me?"
Satoru gave her thumbs up.
"This curse will probably be powerful enough to survive my attacks, but the real danger is probably its Cursed Technique. It may be something that can ignore the strength of its opponents. I'm not worried about me. I know I can kill it no matter what cheap tricks this thing will use. But I want to test something."
Tatsumaki suddenly stopped in her tracks and stopped talking. Satoru noticed it and turned around. He raised his eyebrows because Tatsumaki tightened her hands into fists and looked at the ground with a pout. Her cheeks were red.
What is wrong with her?
She began to speak again, albeit with a small and weak tone. "Listen … I … URGH. Look …" She fumbled with her hands a little. "GAH, LISTEN YOU IDIOT! I NEED YOUR HE … hel … hel … p."
There, she said it.
She didn't dare to look up. She knows exactly what a massive shit-eating grin this idiot has on his face right now. Tatsumaki has goosebumps all over her body. This was so humiliating. The strongest esper on the planet has to ask for help. She can never face Blast again after this embarrassment.
She only waited for Satoru to say something, so she stood there, looking at the ground. But there was no response. The seconds ticked by, and no one said anything. Why was he so quiet? 'Say something, you moron!'
Then, she dared to look up. The silence was killing her. And when she did … she looked at the face of her idiot, trying to force down his laughter.
*sigh* Of course. What did she expect?
Satoru couldn't hold back anymore and laughed his heart out. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" This was way too good. Tatsu-chan, with her superiority complex, was asking for his help. There was NO way. Ohhh, this is so good. He will forever remember this moment.
As Satoru laughed, the esper smiled for some reason. She knew he would react that way. She knew he would laugh at her. But … something inside her was glad. She can't describe it, but her stomach feels so light right now.
Why was she feeling so relieved? He was mocking her. She should be angry at him. What is this feeling? For some reason, the thought of Satoru not looking down on someone made her feel sick.
She couldn't think further because Satoru managed to calm down. Completely exhausted, he said, "Pff, alright, I'm okay now. Hehe … with what do you need my help with? … heh."
She shook her head to get her thoughts in order and explained what she had planned. The smile disappeared, and she crossed her arms. Never will she allow this idiot to see her smiling at him. "Hmph, I- I'm not asking you because I need your help. Is that clear? I just want to get your opinion on something. Got that?" She looked at him expectantly.
Satoru nodded. Giving her a knowing smirk.
"W- Well, my ESP mixed with Cursed Energy, so I can theoretically do anything a Sorcerer can do. Increasing my strength, durability, and speed is something I could have done before. But my telekinesis is now considered a Cursed Technique, and to move objects with my mind is the neutral state of that technique."
Oh, Satoru knows where this is going.
Tatsumaki hesitated for a bit but quickly continued. "Then, how do I do a Lapse?"
Yep, he was right. Why is he so perfect? Sometimes, his awesomeness gives him chills. He gave her an expression that made him look like a wise master. He loves to act high and mighty, and that will never change.
In a snobby tone, he said, "Well, my dear Padawan, you actually mixed something up there. You see, there is no neutral state of a Cursed Technique. You can only fuel a Cursed Technique with Cursed Energy or use a reverse technique to get the opposite result. My Limitless Technique is the exception. But you can fuel your technique differently to get different results."
He holds up a finger to get his point across. "For example, my uncle has a technique that lets him warp an object from point A to point B." He holds up a second finger. "But if he fuels his technique differently, he can even warp people, you see? There are endless ways to use a Cursed Technique. You just have to use your head." He finishes his explanation with a cocky smirk. He baths in the feeling of superiority. To lecture Tatsumaki about something feels so good.
But then, he snapped his fingers. "Oh, right. It's not called 'Lapse'. The correct term would be Cursed Technique Lapse: Maximum Output."
She gave him a weird look. "That's stupid."
"No, it's not."
"Yes, it is. Who the hell came up with these names?"
"Dunno, don't care. Probably some old geezers in the past."
Tatsumaki sighed again. "Whatever, my point still stands. If you said the truth …"
"I did."
"… then I just have to fuel my technique differently, right?"
Satoru gave her a bright smile and a thumbs up.
Tatsumaki huffed in satisfaction. Then, she looked at him expectantly. "So my energy beams are me using my technique differently then? What about my telekinetic sense? Or my barriers?"
Satoru smirked toothly. "You catch on quickly, Tatsu-chan. Your barriers and energy beams are perfect examples of how you can fuel your technique differently. But your sense … hmmm … maybe you DO have a neutral state of your technique? Or is it like my Six-Eyes? How does it feel for you?"
Tatsumaki rubbed her chin in concentration. "It's like I can 'see' everything around me, like having eyes on the back of my head. It makes it easier to use my telekinesis."
So, it really was similar to his Six-Eyes. If he had to guess, her brain is probably developed further than that of most humans to support the huge capacity ofher technique.
Having figured it out, he patted her head with a smug look. "I think it is just a part of your body that developed to handle your technique. Don't worry about it."
Accepting his answer, she nodded, satisfied.
And with that, they took off to fight the curse.
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Shortly after that, they arrived at their destination, which was an abandoned warehouse in the middle of nowhere.
Wow, how original.
Why can't the curses spawn somewhere more visually pleasing, like a beach or something?
Yes, she knows why that would probably never happen, but still. Does it always have to be empty places with nothing to look at?
They stood before the entrance and could feel the Cursed Spirit inside. "Yeah, that's definitely a Special-Grade. You sure you can take him?" Satoru teased her and ruffled her hair.
God, she lov- hates it when he does that.
"Sh- Shut up, moron." She snarked back, stuttering.
"Just observe my technique and tell me what you see. I know your autistic brain has the attention span of a toddler, but even you should be able to do this." She threw a few more insults at him and went inside.
She didn't even reach the door when the whole wall suddenly blew in her face and pushed her back a couple of meters.
She protected herself with a barrier and was unharmed. Did that curse really think that this pathetic attack would hurt her? Tch, what a waste.
The dust settled, and what stood before the teens could only be described as a grotesque mix of a human and a dragon. It was breathing out electricity; yes, electricity. It had damaged black wings on its back, and its claws were red and sharp. The curse looked at them with pure hatred.
Then, its mouth opened, and it began to speak in a wheezing and shrill tone. "Yoouuuu … areee … Ta- Tat- Tatsuma- kiiiii. It's all … youuur … fault. I will … KILL YOU!" It began to rampage and destroyed everything around itself.
Tatsumaki was ready to fight, but Satoru said something under his breath, interrupting her.
"These fucking Higher-Ups."
She turned around to look at him. She raised her eyebrows after seeing his face.
Satoru had an angry expression on his face.
But why? They both knew this was a trap. Why was he angry?
"What the hell are you pissed at? We both knew they would do something like that."
Satoru continued to look at the curse with an unreadable expression.
"Tatsu," He began.
"Do you know what a Vengeful Spirit is?"
She dropped her telekinesis and looked at him, questioning. "Not really, why?"
"Sorcerers can't spawn Cursed-Spirits because we don't leak Cursed Energy, right?"
She gave him a nod. Where was he going with this?
"But we still can turn into Curses ourselves if we aren't careful enough."
What? She didn't know that. Sorcerers can turn into Curses? But why is he telling her this now? Is … oh … she gets it.
Still, that doesn't explain why he is so angry.
"Tatsu, a Vengeful Spirit manifests if a person dies under extreme stress or regret. When someone is tortured or dies with an unshakingly desire to kill or take revenge, these emotions turn the person into a Vengeful Spirit."
Satoru sighed and looked at Tatsumaki with a firm gaze. "I knew this person." He pointed at the Curse.
"And I'm damn sure the Higher-Ups have tortured him for a long time to get him to transform into a Curse that strong."
Oh.
That's why he is so angry.
She gets it. If someone had done the same to someone she knew, she would be pissed as well.
Let's kill this creature fast so it doesn't have to suffer any longer.
Raising her right arm, Tatsumaki fueled her Cursed Energy more calmly. Usually, she fueled it more freely and in a more violent manner. But now, she concentrated her ESP in the palm of her hand and used her power more calmly.
A small green orb formed in her hand. It was radiating with pure Cursed Energy that begged to be released.
After a few more seconds, she released her power, and a beam as large as the warehouse swept over the landscape, destroying everything in its path.
After the dust settled, they were greeted by pure destruction. For multiple kilometers on end, there was a giant canyon with a width of 50 meters and a height of 20 meters. It was incredible.
The Curse was killed before it could even react to her beam.
Satoru stepped beside her and grabbed her shoulder. "Thanks, Tatsu-chan."
"Don't mention it."
"Do you want to kill the old geezers?"
"Do you?"
"Nah, not today. Maybe next week."
"Sure."
They continued staring at her destruction for a while, silently enjoying each other's presence.
But then, they noticed something.
Inside the canyon was something buried under rubble. Something that was radiating huge quantities of Cursed Energy.
Tatsumaki got curious and used her telekinesis to grab it to examine it more closely.
The object was floating before her eyes.
It was a finger.
The fuck? What is a crusty old finger doing here? And why was it radiating so much Cursed Energy? She has to show this to Satoru.
She lets the finger float in front of his face.
"What's that?"
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Without them knowing, Kenjaku was sitting on a cliff, stalking the two teenagers from far away.
"So that's the newest Special-Grade Sorcerer."
With a calm smirk, Kenjaku began to monologue. "Fufufu, because of the Higher-Ups, I didn't even need to cover up my traces. It was child's play to fuse the Curse with one of Sukunas fingers."
The smile vanished and turned into a frown. "The Vengeful Spirit was already a Special Grade before my intervention, and the added strength of one of Sukunas fingers would be too challenging for most Sorcerers. But …"
"… who would've thought that the power of GOD would turn the strength of a single finger into that of five? What a wonderful development."
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End of chapter 4.
I hope you enjoyed the chapter.
Eh, I'm not satisfied with my writing in this chapter. I try to improve with the next one.
I hope the development of Satoru's and Tatsumaki's character is not too fast. Please tell me your thoughts in the comments/reviews.
Also, was the explanation for maximum output correct? I read over the explanation in the wiki several times, but I'm still confused. /
Well, that's all, folks. Please review. :)
Bye.