When the storm descended, the few people watching from outside lost sight of what was happening in the field.
"Rainbow Dragon."
A silver-white Rainbow Dragon appeared, circling around them, blocking all the airflow stirred up by the storm.
Yaga Masamichi was a bit numb now; he had long heard that this batch of students was very strong, and among them, Gojo Satoru was even an existence capable of disrupting the balance of the Jujutsu World.
But what was the situation with the other one, Eichi?
That elephant just now, and that big tiger with wings flying in the sky.
There was no mention of this in the Ten Shadows Technique's material.
And the aura was too strong, wasn't it?
Yaga Masamichi also participated in Cursed Spirits exorcism work; he had exorcised Grade 1 Cursed Spirits, but the aura of those two Shikigami was clearly not Grade 1.
"Geto, what is that?"
Shoko Ieiri, who was beside him, asked aloud.
Once the battlefield was enveloped by the storm, Shoko Ieiri completely lost sight of the situation in the field.
Out of boredom, Shoko Ieiri's gaze fell upon the Qiongqi in the sky.
Yaga Masamichi silently gave Shoko Ieiri a thumbs up; he also really wanted to know what was going on with those two Shikigami that were clearly different from the information he had found.
The Big Three Families, who used their Techniques as a symbol of their strength, didn't keep them too secret.
Most of the Shikigami in the Zenin Clan's Ten Shadows Technique, Limitless, and Blue were no secret in the Jujutsu World.
"That's Eichi's Shikigami, Chimera · Qiongqi."
"Chimera?"
"Yes, it's a method of fusing different Shikigami from the Ten Shadows Technique to obtain stronger Shikigami."
"Is that so."
"Then what about this?"
Shoko Ieiri pointed to the Rainbow Dragon circling around them.
After several attempts and realizing the Rainbow Dragon wouldn't attack her, she even reached out to touch it.
"The Rainbow Dragon, among Special Grade Cursed Spirits, is considered one of the weaker ones; it only has decent hardness."
"Huh? This Cursed Spirit is Special Grade?"
Shoko Ieiri was very surprised, then touched it with even more enthusiasm.
Because she had always been in a protected state, Shoko Ieiri had never even seen a Grade 1 Cursed Spirit.
Let alone a Special Grade.
What exactly is the structure of a Dragon?
I really want to dissect it.
Clink, clink.
She tapped the Rainbow Dragon's scales with her finger.
As expected, an ordinary scalpel probably couldn't cut through it.
Yaga Masamichi's eye twitched slightly.
How did "Special Grade" and "weak" get linked together?
Only decent hardness?
If Yaga Masamichi was full of ambition yesterday, wanting to cultivate these rare Geniuses in Tokyo Jujutsu High's history into pillars of the Jujutsu World.
Then today, Yaga Masamichi's heart was left with only numbness.
Gojo Satoru, needless to say, the combination of Six Eyes + Limitless was destined to make him the head of the Gojo Family in the future, capable of standing at the pinnacle of the Jujutsu World.
Artoria was one thing; the Jujutsu Headquarters's identity verification for her was a Special Grade Imaginary Heroic Spirit, and the two words "Special Grade" were enough to indicate its value.
Now even Eichi and Geto were like this.
Eichi's strength had already been displayed in the field.
Although Geto hadn't entered the field yet, raising his hand to summon a Special Grade Cursed Spirit—did that strength still need testing?
Even if it was weak, it was still Special Grade.
Yaga Masamichi looked at Shoko, who was still fumbling with the Rainbow Dragon.
This one couldn't be taught; a Genius of Reverse Cursed Technique.
For a moment, Yaga Masamichi felt a little melancholy, what else could he teach them?
Maximum Technique, Domain?
A single sentence could sum up Yaga Masamichi's thoughts on this: "This concubine cannot do it."
Were these Prodigies really something he could teach?
Since becoming a High School teacher, Yaga Masamichi questioned his teaching ability for the first time.
The storm in the field dissipated, and everyone immediately turned their gaze to the field, guessing the outcome of the battle.
Soon, a scene that surprised everyone appeared before them.
Eichi's feet left the ground, and he jumped into the air in a Shoryuken pose.
Above Eichi was Gojo Satoru, who had been sent flying.
"How is that possible, Limitless was breached?"
Geto was very surprised.
If anyone in the field understood Limitless the most, it had to be Geto.
Yaga Masamichi had only seen the data, Shoko Ieiri had only seen the name.
Artoria didn't care.
Only Geto, in his years of interaction with Gojo Satoru, had never given up on the task of how to breach Limitless's defense to properly teach his unruly best friend a lesson.
Because of this, Geto knew what it meant for Limitless to be breached.
How did he do it?
Geto quickly scanned the battlefield.
Soon, a mysterious figure shrouded in a purple robe caught Geto's eye.
Caster, Medea?
Rule Breaker.
So that's it, a Noble Phantasm that can break all Techniques.
Geto understood in his heart.
Eichi was actually quite helpless about Medea; to fully display Medea's magical talent, Eichi arranged extremely brilliant magic battles in both animated works.
However, why is it that whenever Medea is mentioned, what everyone thinks of is not the magic battles where the animation production team meticulously focused on every detail, but Medea's teasing... game with Artoria?
Eichi simply gave up.
Forget it, as long as you have enough imagination, do whatever you want.
In the field, Eichi watched as Gojo Satoru was hit by his fist and then flew into the sky.
Then, due to the impact on his head, he lost consciousness and fell headfirst into the ground.
His originally handsome white hair was stuck in the dirt, while his body was exposed.
This victory was a victory of information; Eichi knew all of Gojo Satoru's abilities, while Gojo Satoru didn't know that Eichi could incompletely manifest Heroic Spirits through Spirit Origin Shadow.
However, Gojo Satoru didn't really care about this.
As he himself said,
The advantage of inherited Techniques is that they come with instructions, so there's no need to figure them out on your own.
But the disadvantage is that information about the Technique is easily leaked.
Therefore, Gojo Satoru had always fought on the premise that others knew his Technique, and he had never hidden his abilities.
If Gojo-sensei had kept some trump cards for himself and not let Sukuna see his Domain, would the final outcome have changed?
Probably not, after all, the Blind-Eyed Cat, sigh.
Looking at Gojo Satoru, who was stuck headfirst in the ground, Eichi immediately pulled out his phone from his shadow.
It would break if it was in his clothes.
Click.
Eichi then appeared in front of Gojo Satoru at an extremely fast speed, holding his phone diagonally upwards with his left hand, making a V-sign with his right hand, and smiling with immense joy.
Click.
Eichi then looked at Medea, who had not yet reached her summoning time.
"Medea, come over and take a few photos."
Click.
Click.
Click.
"Oh. Geto's here, hurry up and join in. Shoko, you come and take a picture too, trust me, you'll definitely use it later."
Geto nodded, happily taking out his phone and walking in front of Gojo Satoru.
Shoko Ieiri scratched her head, "Are we really that close?"
It's only the second day we've met, and you're already calling me by my given name?
However, seeing the two of them looking like bright and cheerful big boys, Shoko decided to let it go for now.
"Hey, you guys, that's not nice to your classmate."
It was Yaga Masamichi who spoke.
"Ah, Teacher, do you want to take a few pictures too?"
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Thump.
Thump.
Eichi and Geto's heads each got two bumps from Yaga Masamichi's righteous iron fist.
"Treat your classmates well! Shoko, go treat Gojo first."
After punishing the two, Yaga Masamichi turned his gaze to Shoko Ieiri.
"Yes, going now."
Shoko Ieiri raised both hands in a French military salute.
Wow, how scary, so it's not just his appearance that's fierce?
Shoko Ieiri thought to herself.
"Hey, you two, lend a hand and pull Gojo out."
The true weak girl was online.
Couldn't pull him out, absolutely couldn't pull him out.
"Yes."
"Coming, coming."
Eichi and Geto each took a foot, pulled Gojo Satoru out, then lifted him, and then struck a pose again.
Click.
Medea, from a distance, took one last photo before disappearing.
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The two once again received Yaga Masamichi's unifying and friendly iron fist.