I started with Demon Slayer, and after drawing the strongest character, I'm invincible!

"Since we're already here, of course we should go in and take a look."

Gojo Satoru stretched and casually strolled around Japan.

Hiroshi Fujiwara hurriedly followed Satoru Gojo. He had finally managed to persuade Mr. Gojo to come to Japan, and he didn't want to go back just like that.

"Ho...ho...ho..."

Hiroshi Fujiwara was panting heavily. He had dealt with five or six small groups of ghouls tonight, and his stamina was exhausted. He was almost out of strength.

"Fujiwara, that's enough. Just follow behind me."

Gojo Satoru patted Fujiwara Hiroshi on the shoulder and walked ahead of him.

Hiroshi Fujiwara obediently followed behind Satoru Gojo, finally witnessing just how powerful a Special Investigator truly was.

All the ghouls they encountered along the way were instantly killed by Gojo Satoru.

He didn't even see when Gojo Satoru made his move before the ghoul died.

"Hey, could you please tell me where Jason is?"

Gojo Satoru bent down and looked at the ghoul lying on the ground, asking with a kind expression.

"I...I don't know...Please...Please let me go..." the man lying on the ground said in terror.

"Oh dear, this is really difficult."

Gojo Satoru stepped on the man's body. Are there no other ghouls in Japan now, except for low-level ghouls?

It's frustrating to not be able to find a target like this. Can't Jason just be sensible and show up in front of him?

Hiroshi Fujiwara silently followed behind Satoru Gojo, his intuition telling him that Mr. Gojo was in a bad mood.

Hiroshi Fujiwara was right; Satoru Gojo was indeed in a bad mood.

He even gave up his beloved dessert time to work, only to find that his target wasn't home. Jason is wasting his time.

"Let's go, go back."

Gojo Satoru curled his lip. He had explored all of Japan, and there wasn't a single ghoul here, let alone Jason.

Isn't Aogiri Tree's lair in Japan? Why can't I encounter any members of Aogiri Tree?

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

It started raining, but Gojo Satoru's shameless behavior kept the rain out, and Fujiwara Hiroshi's clothes were already soaked.

Hiroshi Fujiwara: He's long since tired of saying he's envious. 〒_〒

At the same time, Kaneki Ken stood in front of Amon Kotaro, and Kirishima Touka faced off against Mado Kureo.

Just as Gojo Satoru was about to step out of Area 11, he bumped into a group of people—no, he should say a group of ghouls.

The leader was wearing a white suit, had short blond hair, and wore a white mask with many small holes on his face.

The person who arrived was none other than Yakumo, the great guardian of Aogiri Tree, nicknamed Gecko, who was also Jason, the man Gojo Satoru was looking for.

“Mr. Gojo, it’s Jason.”

Hiroshi Fujiwara recognized the newcomer as Jason, an S-class ghoul, upon seeing the mask he was wearing.

"Hmm, looks like I'm having good luck today."

Gojo Satoru was surprised by the unexpected surprise; Jason actually showed up in front of him.

Fujiwara Hiroshi consciously stayed away from the battlefield, knowing that his strength would only be a hindrance if he joined in; he was very self-aware.

"Ha, White Dove, what a small world!"

Gecko waved his hand, and all the ghouls behind him rushed towards Gojo Satoru and Fujiwara Hiroshi.

puff!puff!puff!

The gecko felt a surge of anger as it looked at its fallen subordinates. These useless bastards were truly incompetent.

A purplish-red kagune appeared on his waist, stabbing towards Gojo Satoru like a tentacle.

"How can it be…"

He stared at Gojo Satoru in disbelief, his kagune frozen in front of him, unable to advance an inch.

"Hey, you can't hit me, are you angry?"

Gojo Satoru said with a grin, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jason and punched him in the face.

boom!

Jason was sent flying and crashed into the wall, his mask shattering into several pieces.

"Cough cough...cough..." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression gradually becoming frantic.

His kagune charged at Gojo Satoru once more, nimbly striking various parts of Gojo Satoru's body.

After seeing that his attacks were blocked, his kagune suddenly changed direction and swiftly thrust towards Fujiwara Hiroshi, who was not far away.

boom!

A figure crashed to the ground, splashing water everywhere.

Jason was the one who was knocked away. As his kagune changed its target, Gojo Satoru appeared in front of Fujiwara Hiroshi.

Just as Hiroshi Fujiwara was about to withstand Jason's attack, he found that there was another person in front of him, while Jason fell to the ground.

Wow, Mr. Gojo is amazing! He's so lucky to be partnered with Mr. Gojo.

Hiroshi Fujiwara was secretly pleased with himself, having long forgotten that he had recently complained about Satoru Gojo's lack of effort.

The gecko had a gloomy face, and its body underwent a new change, with its head and right arm covered in purplish-red kagune.

The half-Kakuja Gecko regained his confidence and charged straight at Gojo Satoru. If ranged attacks didn't work, he'd fight in close combat.

He refused to believe that Gojo Satoru's turtle shell could block all the attacks.

Gojo Satoru: Sorry, I actually can.

No limits: You're the turtle shell, your whole family are turtle shells. It's scary to be uncultured. I call this the Achilles paradox.

The gecko charged in recklessly and was brutally beaten; his right arm was ripped off.

"Aaaaaah!" A heart-wrenching scream rang out, and fear appeared on the gecko's face.

This person is terrifying. Gojo Satoru actually tore off his arm with his bare hands, instead of cutting it off with a quinque.

He seemed to smell the scent of death. Is this something a human being can do?

Gojo Satoru smiled as he looked at his arm, which was completely covered by kagune. "This thing could be made into a quinque."

-

Hiroshi Fujiwara arrived at the CCG 11th Division headquarters with Jason's kagune.

As for Gojo Satoru, he said he was tired and needed to rest, leaving the rest of the matter to Fujiwara Hiroshi.

This included entrusting him with the task of taking Jason's kagune and turning it into a quinque.

"You're saying Jason and the ghouls from Area 11 were both taken care of by Special Inspector Gojo?"

The head of the 11th district branch was utterly shocked and his mind was reeling.

That's all the ghouls in Area 11! They estimate there are at least five hundred ghouls gathered in Area 11.

Jason is an S-class ghoul, and Gojo Satoru took care of all those ghouls in one night!!!

“That’s right. Send people to clean up the battlefield first. I will write a report on the details.”

Hiroshi Fujiwara wouldn't have believed such a thing could happen if he hadn't experienced it firsthand.

"No problem, we'll go clean up the battlefield right away."

The leader of District 11 issued the order decisively, and the main force was dispatched to clean up the battlefield.

"By the way, this is Jason's kagune. Special Class Five said he wanted to make it into a quinque for use."

Hiroshi Fujiwara handed the box to the person in charge, saying that someone would deliver it to them once the quinque was finished.

"I understand. Fujiwara-kun, you should go and get some rest. Thank you for your hard work tonight."

The person in charge warmly escorted Fujiwara Hiroshi to rest; they had effectively eliminated a potential hazard for Area 11.