Hearing that, the other two immediately sensed trouble.
They only saw the air ripple faintly at Sōjun Minamoto’s feet, time seeming to freeze for a split second—then came a sharp blow to their calves, followed by searing pain. By the time they processed what had happened, they were alr...
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Teach them Jujutsu?
That question came out of nowhere.
Sōjun Minamoto paused, then thought—it wasn't impossible.
He needed to familiarize himself with various techniques, but that didn’t mean he had to assimilate them. Assimilating a technique meant relearning and adapting ...
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The trio returned to Jujutsu High...
What happened next was no longer their concern—they just had to wait for the payment to come through.
Students at Jujutsu High were treated exceptionally well. Tuition was completely free, and during exorcisms, not only were they accompanied by a...
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The three of them felt a renewed sense of hope.
The moment their eyes met, they understood each other without needing to speak.
Riko Amanai counted silently in her mind.
3—2—1—
“Run!”
At once, the three scattered in different directions they had agreed on b...
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Sōjun Minamoto wasn’t in a rush.
That mutt had been with him for ages—ever since the day he first awakened his technique. Sure, it had been a bit forced at the start, but still, something that persistent wouldn’t go down so easily.
He sat cross-legged on the sofa, slowly closed...
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The next day, the sky was just beginning to brighten.
The soft, early light bathed the White Bone Tree, making it appear even more otherworldly. Had the sun risen higher and the light grown stronger, the tree would have become a blinding sea of white.
Especially its crown—during the...
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The middle-aged man turned and walked away.
Sōjun Minamoto stared at his hand, deep in thought. That guy must have some kind of special cursed object on him.
It wasn’t that he secretly activated a technique—he was just far too brazen.
“The village chief was right. We need...
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Only a few seconds had passed since Sōjun Minamoto finished his fight with the Zenin Clan’s guy—whatever his name was.
It had all happened so fast.
Their clash, measured in seconds, began quickly and ended just as fast.
No one else even had time to react.
All they hea...
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At the village chief's house, Sōjun Minamoto was studying the divine statue when he suddenly paused, then broke into a grin. The smile slowly stretched wider, the corners of his mouth lifting.
So they’re finally here.
He now understood the situation back at Jujutsu High.
No w...
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Deep within Jujutsu High, inside the temple compound...
Bang!
A young man slammed his palm onto the table, ignoring the grim expressions of the elders around him as he barked out:
“What kind of mission needs a Special Grade to waste an entire day? The location isn’t even tha...
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Stars dotted the night sky, and a crescent moon hung low on the horizon. The soft moonlight cast a faint glow across the land.
All four of them were still awake, gathered inside the village chief's house.
Silence filled the air.
The night felt like it was dragging on endlessly.<...
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The collapsed shrine, the crumbling Domain, the upright Sōjun Minamoto, and the shattered Aragami—
Together, they painted a strangely harmonious scene.
The Aragami wasn’t dead yet. It was still trying to shift its essence into one of the remaining statues, planning to escape from...
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It was already well past midnight. Sōjun Minamoto had just taken a short nap and was now feeling fully refreshed.
He’d figured out the gist of the curse.
The target was indeed a Special Grade Cursed Spirit with a Cursed Technique. From what he could tell, the Technique likely invol...
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Evening.
The moon was hidden behind thick clouds, the stars had vanished, and the sky was shrouded in darkness with not a glimmer of light.
Sōjun Minamoto lay on the floor mat, legs together, hands naturally resting at his waist, ready for sleep.
Suguru Geto was on watch for th...
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The shrine was a Domain.
An incomplete, half-formed Domain.
From the outside, nothing seemed unusual.
But at that moment, Sōjun Minamoto and Suguru Geto stood surrounded by villagers. The villagers didn’t move or speak, just stared blankly at the two, forming a silent circle....
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“Very professional?”
What’s that supposed to mean? More professional than us at exorcising?
Sōjun Minamoto had no idea what the old man’s standard for “professional” even was.
He and Suguru Geto sat by the tea table, watching as the old man bustled around inside, ti...
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“Go on, get moving! What are you all standing around for? The crops are drying out—go fetch some water!”
An old man with a long-stemmed pipe pushed his way through the crowd, strode up quickly, and squeezed in front of Sōjun Minamoto and Suguru Geto, waving the villagers away.
...
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Sōjun Minamoto had arranged to head out on a mission with Suguru Geto, but he had no idea that, deep within Jujutsu High’s newly built pagoda, a group of old men were currently huddled behind a shoji screen. Aside from the oldest one, who was absent, the rest hadn’t changed since last time.<...
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After several rounds of tea and a full spread of dishes, the mood was light and cheerful. It was nice to have this kind of break every now and then, even in the Jujutsu world.
Sōjun Minamoto felt completely relaxed.
Bang~~
There was a sudden commotion from the drinking table, g...
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Tsukumo Yuki glanced at the hand in front of her.
Smack.
She swatted it away and stood up.
"You're really annoying," she said bluntly, then broke into a laugh. "Congrats—our second Special Grade Sorcerer."
The others quickly gathered around Sōjun Minamoto to offer their...
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Due to Sōjun Minamoto’s overwhelming purification speed, the evaluation match against Yuki Tsukumo was moved to the morning.
The location remained the same—Training Field No. 5.
This time, Yuki Tsukumo and Sōjun Minamoto stood face-to-face at the center.
He glanced around....
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Early the next morning...
A calm, unhurried knock came at the door—gentle and without pressure, leaving a good impression.
Sōjun Minamoto had just finished refining his Cursed Energy and was settling his thoughts, returning to a peaceful state of mind.
The Fly Head went to op...
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After bidding farewell to Suguru Geto and Shiko Mishima, Sōjun Minamoto returned to his dorm. All his clones out in the field stopped what they were doing and began making their way back from their respective locations, eventually merging into one.
His strength was steadily rising. While h...
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“What’s the principle behind Cursed Spirit Manipulation?”
Sōjun Minamoto approached Suguru Geto, voicing his curiosity.
Before Geto could respond, Sōjun chuckled to himself.
“There’s no principle. It’s just like perfect control—it simply is. This belongs to the r...
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Time seemed to keep losing value. The more his Cursed Techniques developed, the more there was to refine. And time... was running out.
Sōjun Minamoto could focus on five things at once—not because that was his limit, but because he only had five clones.
So he needed more. More clon...
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Half a month later, word came from Tengen.
Sōjun Minamoto was training at his residence when he sensed a faint tremor in the barrier. A moment later, a message surfaced in his mind. These barriers served as Tengen’s eyes and ears, and Sōjun Minamoto had already prepared countermeasures...
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Tengen’s technique was called Immortality, and Evolution was merely one way to ensure that outcome.
What Sōjun Minamoto took was precisely the Evolution aspect—he discarded Immortality like it was worthless.
It wasn’t that he was chasing the superficial while neglecting the cor...
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Sōjun Minamoto had already made arrangements for Tengen’s Immortality Technique.
He had never believed in miracles.
This world was far too small—so small that anything even slightly beyond people’s expectations would be met with gasps and wonder, instantly labeled a “miracle....
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Only after stepping into a place like this did it become clear—Jujutsu Sorcerers weren’t exactly living the good life. Sure, there were external threats: Curse Users, Cursed Spirits, even ordinary humans at times.
But the real danger came from within.
No Jujutsu Sorcerer was truly...
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The negotiations ended on a sour note.
After that, the higher-ups suddenly quieted down.
Sōjun Minamoto’s choice to act wasn’t some heat-of-the-moment decision. Back at the pagoda, he’d already noticed the internal divisions—clearly more than one faction was at play. Add to t...
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