Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King.

"Otsutsukotsu Yuta, a 'special' magician."

"Special Grade?!" x4

Except for Inugami Satoru who is used to having a blank expression all year round, Maki, Mayi, Panda and Yamabuki Otome all have expressions of disbelief.

It was hard for them to imagine that Yuta Otsutsukoshi, who looked timid and obviously a punching bag, was actually a "special" magician who could be called a human nuclear bomb.

but.

Think about it and understand.

After all, Yuta Okkotsu's performance when he was not in combat was indeed very confusing. Mirai felt that this was not a bad thing, so he did not deliberately correct it over the years.

Probably except for the holders of the Six Eyes.

Before Yuta Okkotsu released his cursed energy to the outside world.

Almost no one can see through his "special grade" true colors upon first meeting him.

Several freshmen kept looking at Yuta Okkotsu with eyes as if he were a rare animal, staring at him until he was so shy that he wanted to shrink under the table.

"Okay~"

"Since you are all so enthusiastic about Yuta, then..."

With a smirk on his face, Mirai looked at his eldest son and said, "Yuta, show it to them for just a second, so as not to scare them."

"Ha..." Touching his head a little embarrassedly, Yuta Otsutsukoshi apologized in advance: "Well, then, Guome~ everyone."

The words fell.

Okkotsu Yuta's originally timid eyes suddenly froze!

He no longer restrained the huge curse power in his body!

Suddenly.

The air was under invisible pressure.

Even the originally bright light became distorted and dim.

The people sitting around Yuta Okkotsu suddenly felt a heavy pressure that almost suffocated them!

It was as if the person sitting next to him was no longer a human, but a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus Rex, which was opening its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and was about to bite and tear!

Just one second.

To Maki and the others, it felt like it took longer than a century.

at last.

tick-

The second hand of the round wall clock above the classroom blackboard moves once.

The one second time finally ended.

Otsutsukotsu restrained his cursed power once again.

Maki and the others slumped in their seats without caring about their image, breathing heavily, as if they had just experienced a fierce battle and escaped death.

Is this the "special grade"?

Several freshmen thought the same thing.

After regaining consciousness.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

Yamabuki Otome looked at Otsutsukoshi Yuta's thin body thoughtfully.

"This boy..."

"It's stronger than I thought~"

Snapped!

The future is a desktop shot.

Draw the attention of several students back to yourself.

"No matter how much I say, you have no idea what 'special grade' is."

"Let your Gojo Jūshi and Yuta actually show you what a fight between 'special-class' is like."

"Huh?!" Gojo Satoru was stunned when he heard this. "Brother, are you serious?! I was just joking. How can a teacher bully students on the first day of school?"

There was a strong sense of confidence in Gojo Satoru's tone. He had never imagined that he would be defeated by anyone other than Mirai and Geto Suguru.

In this regard.

Future laughed twice.

"Satoru, I told you, if you dare to underestimate Yuta, you will lose."

Say it.

Future no longer paid attention to Ou Doudou who still had a skeptical look on his face, turned to look at the group of freshmen, and stretched out his hand to greet Goujuan Ji, "Before that, Goujuan-san, please come over to me first."

"Salmon?" (Me?)

Tilting his head, Goujuan Ji pointed at himself in a daze, then obediently walked to the side of the future on the podium.

"Since the 'curse' is a very unique existence even among the many different techniques in the world of curses, I hope that you can all experience it in person so that it will be easier for us to fight together in the future."

talking.

The shadow under Future's feet expanded slightly.

He patted Goujuanji's slightly stiff shoulder and encouraged him, "Mr. Goujuan, just say a simple imperative verb and let them feel it."

Hear the words.

Gou Juanji was stunned.

Then he looked at Mirai, Otsutsuki Yuta and Gojo Satoru in turn, somewhat speechlessly. He didn't say anything, but his meaning was already very clear.

With you three "special grade" here, I will be G as soon as I speak = =

"Relax Hina~"

"Neither Gojo-sensei nor I will resist, and neither will Yuta of course."

Upon hearing this, Yuta Otsutsukoshi silently nodded to Inugami Satoru, while Mirai continued to explain:

"As far as I know, as long as the imperative command is not a very aggressive word like "die", and the cursed object does not resist, the curser will usually not suffer backlash."

“Salmon.” (I get it.)

Inujuki nodded reassuringly, and then for the first time pulled off his high collar in front of everyone, revealing the dark spells on the corners of his mouth and on his tongue.

Take a breath.

Do a good job in psychological construction.

After thinking about the imperative verb.

Gou Juanji shouted quickly:

【sit down!】

His words carried a hint of a humming sound under the influence of the "spell".

Mirai and Gojo Satoru, who were closest to him, suddenly felt a "level one" restraint that they could break free of with a little effort, but they did not do so.

There was an empty chair immediately.

Yuta also did not resist.

But he was already sitting in the chair.

So after casting this "spell", he actually broke the chair down and, as expected, sat down on the ground.

After the panda gritted its teeth and fought hard, only some cracks appeared on its seat, and it did not completely break.

Maki, the second generation "Heaven and Tyrant", needs no introduction, and Mayi was also able to protect the chair under her butt with her own outstanding cursed power.

however.

There was a click.

Yamabuki Otome, who should not have been shaken in the minds of several freshmen, actually collapsed on her chair like Otsutsu Yuta.

She cried out in pain as the splinters of the wooden chair tore her long black stockings into several holes of varying sizes.

There were several light red scratches on the exposed fair skin, and blood was slowly seeping out.

Pitiful eyes and a slightly coquettish cry of pain.

It's hard not to wonder if she did it on purpose.

Maybe there is another possibility.

But the impression that Yamabuki Otome leaves on people.

But no one guessed in that direction.

"嘁~"

"Slutty Fox = ="

Maki couldn't stand Yamabuki Otome's pretentious and coquettish attitude, so she turned her head away and snorted coldly.

"Otome-san, are you okay?"

"Would you like Panda to help you?"

"Shepherd's purse?" (Are you okay?)

"no need."

"Thank you for your concern."

Yamabuki Otome stood up with the help of a chair beside her, then patted her JK uniform which was stained with a little dust, looking as if nothing had happened.