The impact was forceful for Yūji, his eyes flared with pain all over his back, the smoke blocked the vision of the prison captain, Moi narrowed his eyes analytically.
Yūji panted, seeing how Suiren appeared concerned for him, although the bubbling began to emerge in the curse, seeing Yūji injured despite healing himself with RCT, the momentary pain was surprising.
' damn, this man... if he has as much strength as speed, I hadn't looked at him until now ' Yūji's eyes were the six eyes, and despite managing to see the man's mobility, his body did not react in time, for that man had a force that... his senses warned him.
This man, he is very serious, did he really tell Genshō firmly that he would kill this man? It will be difficult.
Yūji got up unsteadily, trying to calm Suiren in a low voice " calm Sui, I am fine, you have healed me... this... in the end it was my fault, I did not react " and Yūji's face turned serious, seeing how that tall man did not move from his position.
Mui opened his eyes a little due to the surprise of seeing a young man, a teenager, seeing his refined bearing and very penetrating eyes did not even make him flinch " I see that you are just a boy... my guards do not do their job well, and it was also my fault for letting you lose, now that will not happen " Mui spoke with enviable calm.
Yūji was not going to answer; he clenched his fists, but to his surprise it was to see how Suiren began to bubble with anger, and at last he saw the form that Suiren had never let him see.
It looks like a very strange specter, cold colors, penetrating, undoubtedly it was frightening.
" no, do not touch Yūji! I will kill you! " the pink-haired one noticed how Suiren had separated from the shadow, beginning to levitate like a snake.
Mui now was indeed more surprised than when he looked at Yūji; it is the first time he sees something like this, a summoning? At what moment did it happen?
But he did not remain idle, quickly his seals became present, a specter as a summoning, that is something innovative, aside from the fact that it could terrify any ninja by its appearance
But he is not just any ninja
After finishing the seals he spoke solemnly, not allowing himself to be intimidated " Sword of flames of the celestial prison " a somewhat long sword appeared in his right hand, it was so strong that it made Suiren assume a defensive pose, his face appeared more intimidated than anything, and the few guards that appeared were frightened by that appearance
" W-What is that thing!? Th-this...! " a guard was witnessing everything that the prison master was doing
Yūji noticed something strange in that jutsu, fluctuations that made him open his eyes in surprise " Suiren, wait do not attack! " Yūji got up in surprise since he saw how Suiren ignored him, the curse was lost in its aggressiveness, his eyes that had multiple colors around them, only fixed on that man who dared threaten his dear friend.
" Die! " the somewhat greenish hair of Suiren, very similar to algae itself, shot straight at the man, an extraordinary speed, seeming like a forest due to that plant that was his hair extended uncontrollably, sharp, as some unfortunate guards nearby were mutilated for not being able to dodge.
But Yūji was behind Suiren, with his six active eyes, more than anything due to the surprise of seeing how that man, when making the seals he made, yes, has chakra.
But in that chakra is found... cursed energy! It is the first time he sees a person unconsciously using cursed energy! Is that even possible? So then do people exist who can use it? This had never happened before!
It is dangerous for Suiren! But she did not pay attention; she hardened herself to attack him
Mui narrowed his eyes, he was not afraid of that summoning, and with the admirable speed that Yūji saw but could not keep up with, he made himself present, Mui began to move with agility, with each blow given by Suiren with that sharp thing similar to his hair, his jutsu managed to cut them with considerable ease, causing Suiren to become even more visibly angry.
Yūji saw that that man had too much agility, something that made him tense; could it be possible that apart from that snake another dangerous man has already been encountered? This is more than big compared to what he imagined, thinking that it would be easy since he simply had to slip away, perhaps he should have gone with his eyes blindfolded and not with a prisoner to guide him.
He did not move from his place, seeing how the taijutsu of that man was something he had never seen, as you know, everyone has their own styles, and this man sometimes executed several spinning movements, his hands were the ones he used the most, besides that jutsu that now seems something iconic in him.
He reacted after looking at him for a moment, Yūji's eyebrows furrowed with force at that moment, and the veins in his hands tensed to prepare to run, he would not let him reach Suiren, no one will touch her while he is there.
Mui saw that he was near that spectral summoning, at the moment of almost reaching in front of it, he crouched to make a strong propelled jump, prepared to deliver the fatal blow, his hand where he had his jutsu active rose to the peak of the sky, ready to strike the end and continue with that young man.
Prisoner or not, he will have him, everything to open the box of total bliss.
Without changing that dead expression, he fell stumbling, the speed obtained was such that no one was able to follow him with their eyes, Suiren prepared to attack him in return, letting out an agonizing scream, all because none of his attacks had hurt him, ready to mobilize more.
Several droplets of water, resembling rain, materialized around her, drawing her out of her cursed energy, emitting that gloomy color, Suiren losing the sanity that she was the first person who had not managed to kill on the first attempt.
Mui did not care, after all, he would die by his hand.
A sound as if colliding with metal was heard, Mui finally expressed his surprise, but his eyes were the only ones moving, and his mouth tightened solemnly to finally pay attention to that young man.
Yūji had a dead face, with an entirely red arm, appearing mutated, Mui was extremely surprised, what kind of jutsu had he used?
It is... too hard, no matter how much strength he wanted to put into cutting his arm, he could not achieve it.
' impossible... ' thought Mui, and in the end with his own strength he pushed himself in inertia, falling far from that boy.
Yūji had used the ability - red flowing scale -
Choso used that technique, and this is one he used a lot when fighting Sukuna, but that man made him feel threatened, it is strange, very strange.
Now his mind was too confused.
Wasn't he the only person who can use cursed energy?
Why could the man in front of him combine his own cursed energy? Yet he also managed to perform it with chakra, that blow he gave to his arm with blood armor did not make him feel weak, on the contrary, keeping his arm in position was difficult.
Suiren, seeing that he moved away and having Yūji in front of her, became worried, seeming to regain a bit of sanity " Yūji, you have to get away, let me kill him, I will do it, do not worry, you must not interfere " the curse tried to persuade Yūji but nothing managed to make him react, it is the first time she sees this facet of Yūji.
The pink-haired one always appeared bored, full of disdain, but now... this seriousness, it is a new way of seeing him.
Turning his back to Suiren, Yūji spoke " Suiren, I need you to obey me now, I need you to stay connected to me at all times, you can attack from long range, and defend me, but... do not stray from me " his voice was very harsh, an icy mantle that, like the curse, he never thought he would feel.
Suiren stayed there, but as Yūji said, she wanted to protect him, the curse only thought for a moment to approach and circle Yūji by his neck, ready to move if Yūji said something, and she would obey.
Mui looked at him undoing his jutsu " what an interesting technique... did you develop it by yourself? I am impressed for someone so young " his voice was monotone, almost unconscious, recalling his son; Muku, his son is a prodigy who he seemed to see in that boy his adult son.
But despite those thoughts he showed no gesture.
Yūji, unlike that talkative man, did not lower his guard, his metamorphosed hands clenched, embedding those long nails in the palms of his hands, every fiber of his body tense.
Mui, despite not being talkative, continued speaking; " I will have to detain you in prison, your crime is something that no one has dared to do, invading the Hōzuki Castle is something that neither a criminal nor a normal person would try to do "
Yūji made a grimace, still having his six eyes active.
He needs to finish this, this man is the only danger he has felt in that prison, when he raised his arms, bringing together his ring finger and thumb, ready to unleash a powerful ability, he looked very closely at Mui at the body of Genshō lying there, his slender body made him press his lips tightly.
Damned morality.
Damned kindness.
Damned everything.
Lowering his arms to sigh with his eyes closed, he would have to do it the old-fashioned way if he did not want to harm that boy, he is not yet someone cold-blooded, changing overnight cannot be done, that boy in the end did not try to hurt him, he only killed those who tried to harm him.
He did not deserve to die yet, at least.
Without a word to say, he launched into the attack, everything to drive that man away from Genshō, his blow was delivered very powerfully, causing Mui to slightly furrow his eyebrows, it is the first time he feels this type of force, similar to his own, Yūji was throwing punches, but they were very precise blows, aiming to concentrate the damage on the unique points of that man.
After all, Gojo-sensei's martial art has been combined perfectly with the taijutsu of his two masters; Konan and Pain.
The martial art Win Chun, defensive but explosive, for Mui it is the first time he sees those movements, it is fast, he must admit, trying to avoid those blows with the tips of his fingers and then with punches was difficult.
Yūji intentionally was gradually distancing him from Genshō, without taking his tense gaze off, the older man, tired of evading and already feeling an itch in the parts that were attacked the most, had his head send an alert to stop him, launching a strong kick in the direction of the boy, it was then that he moved away due to the inertia of the blow, his fast hands moving as Mui prepared to launch another technique.
" Fire style: subterranean fire! " after finishing the seals he placed his palms on the ground, Yūji throughout the fight had not deactivated his six eyes, so he easily saw the chakra fluctuations in the ground.
But he noticed something strange... in this jutsu, this person did not combine CE, why didn't he do it? Because in his other jutsu he did manage to execute it?
What difference was there?
By thinking so much about the assumptions, he avoided at the last moment the man's attack, although his thoughts only lasted seconds, he saw how beneath him pillars of fire emerged so abundantly and destructively, Yūji showed a nervous smile, damn it, his three chakra natures are weak against it, the wind will enhance his fire style jutsu, he has the same fire style, and water of course, he will lose.
He never trained earth and lightning style jutsus, mainly because no one in Amegakure knows about lightning, and earth was always difficult for him, now he cursed himself.
Then... he will use jujutsu again.
He must not keep his mind on other matters, like why this person mobilized cursed energy out of nowhere and then exchanged it for chakra, away from that man who was again preparing to attack, in front of him a small red ball began to manifest from his CE along with the chakra, his six eyes helped so that he did not feel the heaviness of using the technique, his seriousness enshrouded.
That man once again used his jutsu resembling a sword, no matter how much he tried, he would not survive this attack.
Perhaps he does not have the third energy that Sukuna used in the exams, but he did not need it, he remains strong.
The small sphere condensed, and with his hands still possessing his red flowing scale ability in his arms, he struck his palms, the echo being heard.
The guards who were witnessing the fight from afar began to feel fear.
And the entire room began to feel icy, like the very land of snow.
For Mui it went into slow motion, already being very close to striking that boy again, he saw that his lips moved.
Witnessing a word that made him stop and assume a defensive pose.
' piercing blood '
It is what Yūji's lips spelled in silence, and for Mui he saw how at a speed that surpassed his, a thick red line approached, going with a force that made him place his flame sword in defense, his stoic face once again made a gesture.
If he keeps making gestures, his wrinkles will be more pronounced that day.
His flame sword barely managed to deflect that unique jutsu from his sight, but he saw that it began to penetrate it, something that his alerts in his head began.
Deflecting the boy's technique with all his strength, that blood-red line was deflected with speed, managing to cut part of his shoulder and chin, as that brat from the space where they were managed to aim skillfully.
" Get down everyone! Quickly! Th-that thing is coming! " shouted one of the guards who was witnessing the fight, as that line that released blood droplets everywhere headed towards the buildings.
Some managed to duck, but others, due to that uncontrolled line, were destroyed without a moment of reaction.
Mui remained static, he was able to deflect the blow, for the first time in a long time he managed to feel that emotion that he did not recognize.
Fear.
He was about to die if it were not for his flame sword.
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[ Today there is no illustration, because I am only doing a small animated scene of when Yūji uses piercing blood against Mui :)]