I'm practicing ninjutsu in Jujutsu Kaisen!

Fushiguro Megumi looked at the incoming fireball, stuck his knife into the ground, and took a deep breath. The reflection of his hands formed an elephant on the ground, "Come out, Man Xiang!"

With a cry, a two-meter-tall elephant walked out from the shadows. The ground trembled with every step it took, and the elephant raised its trunk high and began to spray water at the fireball.

The water column that shot up into the sky extinguished the fireball, and white mist appeared on the field.

After summoning the "Manchu Elephant", Fushiguro Megumi had very little cursed energy left. He gripped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out of the ground. He jumped onto the "Manchu Elephant" and gave the command:

"rush."

The Manchu elephants, having received the order, also sounded the charge horn, the earth trembled, the gravel on the ground was stirred up, and they charged forward like tanks, their trunks waving.

Xia Rishi, who couldn't see the situation in the fog, quickly formed seals with his hands. After all, the mist at this moment was caused by a spell, and the vision of the Sharingan was blocked.

"Fire Escape·The Great Fire Extinguishes!!"

A mouthful of fire was spit out, and the water mist sizzled. The overwhelming fire wave instantly enveloped all the water mist and evaporated it.

The sound of an elephant's roar was heard in the flames. Manxiang sprayed water from his trunk and rushed straight towards the extremely hot flames. The sizzling sound of the water mist echoed in everyone's ears.

"Tsk, you're quite good at it."

Xia Luoshi stopped his fire escape, took a few steps back, quickly formed seals with his hands, and then slapped the ground: "Earth escape: Earth Flowing Wall."

"Om-"

A thick earth wall with dog heads hanging on it rose from the ground, blocking Xia Luo's retreat. He didn't want to end the battle quickly, but just wanted to see how Fushiguro Megumi would deal with it at this moment.

Fushiguro Megumi's clothes were soaked by the mist after she broke through the flames. She looked at the high wall in front of her. She used the back of Man Xiang as a jumping point, jumped directly onto the high wall, threw out the long sword in her hand, and rushed over.

Xia Luo dodged the attacking long sword swiftly and engaged in fist and palm fight with Fushiguro Megumi.

After a few simple exchanges, he spotted the opponent's weakness, kicked him in the lower body, and locked his throat to win.

The time is 67 seconds.

The three looked at Yuta Otsutsukota, not knowing what to say.

"Hahaha, it looks like I won." Okkotsu Yuta made a yeah gesture with his left hand and touched his head with his right hand.

……

"How about it, Mr. Miguel. Are you ready to join us?"

In the principal's office, Ye Mo Zheng Dao, who was standing by the window and looking at everyone in the training ground, asked.

"Well, anyway, you have already captured him." Miguel, dressed in white, looked at everyone in the training ground and asked, "Is it the guy named Xia Luoche who defeated Xia Youjie?"

"Yes, but the price he paid was not small. He had to spend his life to gain the power, and he had to lie in bed for half a month before he woke up."

"Even so, it's still a big deal."

Miguel said as he turned his attention to Yuta Otsutsukotsu. He had the power that Geto Suguru wanted, the "Special Grade Cursed Spirit Inarimoto Rika".

Although he is dead, I am still interested in him at this moment. After all, Xia Riyue's power to defeat the special class is just a limited-time experience card, while Yuta Otsutsukoshi directly possesses the power of the special class.

In the words of Geto Suguru, he is the key to changing this stinking world. That is why he wants to understand Yuta Otsutsukoshi.

"Can I... go down?"

"of course can."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao was not worried about this guy running away, after all, this was Tokyo School. Where could he run to?

"Thank you."

Miguel glanced at Yuta Okkotsu, who was clapping and smiling, then turned and left.

……

The panda complained: "Hui, you lose so slowly..."

"Yes, it caused us a loss of 50,000 yen." Inujuan Ji felt extremely painful at this moment.

"Did you let me go?" Zenin Maki stared at Xia Riyue who was walking towards him.

"No, how could that be?" Xia Luoche touched his head.

"..."

"Not only do you not pray for me to win, you even complain that I lose too slowly." Fushiguro Megumi was speechless.

He was completely speechless about these seniors, and hoped that next year they would not give him such weird things, and at least they could be a little more normal.

"Hey! Hello. My name is Miguel, nice to meet you."

Seeing someone shouting, everyone looked over.

When Panda and Gojuanji saw the newcomer, their pupils shrank and they asked, "Aren't you a remnant of Xiayou Jie? Why are you here?"

"Previously."

Miguel touched his head and explained, "Now I have joined your Jujutsu High School, don't be so nervous, I haven't done anything excessive to you."

How could the two not be nervous? This guy held Gojo Satoru back for more than ten minutes. His strength must be extremely terrifying.

"Yohoo~, I'm back."

Gojo Satoru was holding a hemp rope in his hand at this moment. He looked at Miguel and said, "It's a good thing that you are here. I'm very sorry that I broke your rope before. You can choose one of these ropes as compensation. After all, we are all companions in the future."

"..."

"My rope is a special grade cursed tool..."

After Miguel finished complaining, he didn't want to talk to Gojo Satoru anymore. God knows how he managed to survive those ten minutes alone. It was a miracle that he survived. You know, it takes decades to weave that rope in their country, but Gojo Satoru destroyed it in just ten minutes.

If it weren't for the fact that the rope could disrupt other people's spells, he might not have lasted even five minutes and would have died.

"They're all ropes, what's the difference?" Gojo Satoru continued to play dumb.

"No, that's a special grade spell tool, not an ordinary rope."

Seeing Gojo Satoru pretending to be stupid at this moment, Miguel couldn't help but recall the battle scene at that time. He was completely different from the moment he was now.

……

2 month 24 day.

Shinjuku, Tokyo.

As the mission was advanced, Miguel picked up the long rope hanging around his waist, jumped down from the tall building, jumped onto the overpass, looked at Gojo Satoru on the ground, and said, "Your opponent is me, special grade."

Gojo Satoru pulled off the bandage wrapped around his eyes, and murderous intent emanated from his azure pupils. He had to hurry back now, although he didn't know what would happen if Otsutsuki was blown up, and there was also the desperate guy Xia Riyue. If he didn't go back, Xia Youjie would probably go on a killing spree.

Said: "I'm in a hurry!"

Chapter 117: Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, Miguel is the MVP throughout the whole process (Please recommend and vote for me)

Gojo Satoru used the "Teleportation" technique derived from the "Unlimited Technique" and clasped his hands together, instantly appearing behind Miguel.

The principle is to compress the space between the starting point and the end point to achieve an effect similar to teleportation, and this technique can only be used by him who possesses the "Six Eyes".

He clenched his right fist and punched forward.

"Nani! (What!)"

Miguel noticed that Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared behind him, and the rope in his hand swung quickly. After a solid punch to the face, the rope also pulled Gojo Satoru's calf.

As he exerted force with his arms, he threw Gojo Satoru directly to the ground.

"Boom!!!"

As the rope was retracted, Gojo Satoru, who was lying in the pit, also realized something was wrong. The moment he was tied up with the rope, his technique was forcibly disrupted and he could not use it.

"A special grade cursed tool... This guy Geto Suguru really spent a lot of money on it."

At this moment, Gojo Satoru had to pay attention to the man in front of him. After all, if he was not dealt with, the pressure on the front line would be very great.

"Hmph, special grade. Nothing more than that."

Miguel wiped the blood from his nose with his right hand, then rushed forward with the rope in his hand. Although his mission was to delay Gojo Satoru for ten minutes, if he defeated the special grade, wouldn't it mean that he was very strong! !

"Give you face!"

Looking at Miguel rushing towards him, Gojo Satoru took the rope with his left hand and held it tightly in his hand. He went up to him and used a lot of physical skills, and his fists left afterimages. In an instant, he hit Miguel's forehead, chin, and chest, and then kicked him away.

Then he loosened the rope on his left hand, clenched his hands, and disappeared instantly. He appeared behind Miguel, grabbed his neck, and slammed him to the ground.

"Boom!!"

Miguel spat out a mouthful of blood, and realized how naive his previous thoughts were. He threw the long rope in his hand onto the electric pole and evacuated immediately.

Looking at the fleeing Miguel, Gojo Satoru glanced at him with his azure eyes, as if to determine the teleportation coordinates. He clasped his hands, then disappeared from the spot, teleported behind him, and was about to attack.

Three cursed spirits that looked like long worms quickly emerged from the alley and bit Gojo Satoru in the sky.

"Get out of the way!!"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, and the three cursed spirits died instantly upon contact. He fixed his eyes on Miguel again and found that he was standing on a tall building.

Then he used the "Unlimited Technique" to compress the space behind him into an invisible wall, stepped out, and rushed forward like a cannonball, clenching his right fist, staring directly at Miguel with his azure eyes.

"Don't underestimate me!"

Miguel swung the long rope in his hand, tied it to the exterior of the air conditioner, and threw it towards Gojo Satoru who was rushing towards him.

"Click——"

The air conditioner outdoor unit connected to the ground was pulled up in an instant. When Gojo Satoru was about to touch it, it was as if it hit an invisible wall and was smashed into pieces and disintegrated instantly.

Gojo Satoru grabbed the long rope and instantly reached Miguel, knocking him to the ground with one kick, and then started to beat him with his fists and kicks. The 360° all-round "Six Eyes" noticed the cursed spirit attacking from behind, and kicked Miguel away.

He released the long rope that could disrupt the ritual, and with one shot of "Ritual Forward: Blue", he sent them to their deaths.

"Bang!!!"

Miguel slammed into the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood. From the alley below came the voices of Nanako and Mimiko: "Miguel? What are you doing?"

"You can tell at a glance, right?!"

Miguel wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. This Gojo Satoru was simply ridiculously strong. His techniques were obviously disrupted and could not be used normally, but his speed was so fast that Miguel could not react.

"You're pretty strong. You've been able to withstand such a long beating without any problem."

Gojo Satoru's voice came from behind him, and Miguel immediately swung the rope in his hand, but was blocked directly.

Looking at the self-igniting rope in his hand, Miguel's heart ached at the moment. He said, "Do you know that it takes decades of hard work for our magicians to weave a rope like this!?"

"How should I know? Don't talk to me like Bobby O'Regan."

Gojo Satoru was about to continue when a "bang" sound came from a tall building nearby. A huge cursed spirit that was 20 meters tall appeared and reached out to grab him.

"It's really in the way, 'Spell Forward: Cang'."

Gojo Satoru raised his right hand, and a scarlet ball appeared, like a black hole, with a little gravity. As the "Cang" in his hand shot out, the head of the cursed spirit exploded instantly, and the roar shook the glass of the nearby buildings shattered in an instant.

Miguel swallowed his saliva, cold sweat on his forehead. If it weren't for the rope in his hand, he would have died long ago, right?

He muttered, "Hold on for another seven minutes... If I die and become a ghost, I won't let you go! Xia Yu!!"

After saying that, he swung the long rope in his hand and swung it over. He would be dragged for the next seven minutes! !

"Obsessed!!"

Gojo Satoru used his six eyes to dodge flexibly, and threw a few punches when he got close. He kicked him in the abdomen and punched him in the back with both hands.

"Boom!!!"

The third floor was smashed through. A moment later, Miguel broke through the wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and ran away. The two of them were not in the same league at all.

After running two steps, he saw Gojo Satoru appear in front of him in an instant. He swung the long rope in his hand, and after a few simple exchanges, he was kicked away.

A cursed spirit happened to pass by and bumped into its soft belly. It looked up and saw Gojo Satoru rushing towards it, and shouted that it was finished, and quickly dodged.

"boom!!"

The huge cursed spirit was instantly turned into a bloody mist, and Miguel rolled and crawled away into the distance.

Gojo Satoru looked at the direction where Miguel ran away and frowned. Then he clasped his hands and instantly came to the place where the wounded were treated. He looked around and pulled Ieiri Naoko, who was holding a lollipop in her mouth, and said:

"I'm going to transfer you back to the Jujutsu High School."

"Huh!? Why? Can't you go there by yourself when you have time?" asked the family member, Glass, who was wearing a white coat, puzzled.

Gojo Satoru, without his sunglasses, drew a teleportation spell on the ground and explained, "Geto Suguru is invading Jujutsu High School right now, and I have a tough black man to deal with. I now suspect that Xia Luoshe will fight to the death with Geto Suguru, you go over and stop him."

"Huh? I'm going to stop him?! There are so many here..."