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Chapter 4 - Chapter 3: Training with the squad!

Kizaru smiled, and the silence between him and Maki was loud, though it did not cause him any discomfort. Maki was annoyed as she led Kizaru to his room.

'This annoying Satoru Gojo! Why do I have to take him to his room?' Maki thought, looking back at Kizaru, who just smiled at her. A tick mark appeared on her forehead.

"What are you smiling at?" Maki asked with a sharp glare. Kizaru stared at her in confusion. Why was she being so hostile to him? Did he do something to her or something?

"Nothing. Though I wonder why you look at me like I am a piece of trash." Kizaru asked with confusion, causing Maki to turn her head away from Kizaru.

"It's nothing, I just don't like how you smirk." Maki lied, already in his room. Kizaru looked and saw that name tags were on the door. The first was Panda, the second Inumaki, the third Maki and the fourth Kizaru.

Maki obviously did not tell him she was envious of Kizaru being everything she wanted to be. But she had already gotten over it as she realised she was being a bitch.

"Your room is next to mine. If you need anything, you can ask the three of us. Dinner is at 6 PM. There is an optional breakfast in the last room. The room is the kitchen." Maki pointed at the room at the end of the corridor.

Kizaru licked his lips, and his eyes lit up as he rubbed his stomach. He was feeling hungry as a 600-pound life character for some reason, and Maki realised it.

"There is still some leftover pizza from yesterday. You could eat it if you want. I gotta go now." Maki said as she turned to walk away. She needed to train if she wanted to realise her dream.

Kizaru watched her go before bolting down the corridor and opening the kitchen. He walked in and saw a pizza box on the counter. Opening the box, Kizaru licked his lips as 3 pepperoni slices were left.

"Ohhh~ Come to Papa!" Kizaru licked his lips as he watched the pizza slice like an obsessed yandere watching her crush. He opened his mouth and ate the pizza in three bites.

Kizaru did not notice, but his energy was coming back at a rapid pace. The pizza in his stomach broke down into pure energy before his body absorbed it and spread it all throughout the body.

Kizaru ate the three slices and sighed with comfort. Kizaru paused as he felt his hunger fade. Turning around, Kizaru left the kitchen before opening the door to his room.

"Hmm... Not bad. Much better than the dump I lived in." Kizaru muttered as he remembered the landlady. She owned his rented room. She was a nightmare!

She walked into his room when Kizaru was sleeping and woke up while she was watching him sleep! She even entered his room when he was away, and he found one of his underwear missing!

I mean, who does that? Kizaru felt that that was the day that he stopped giving a damn about everything. How could some creep like that old lady have more money than him?

"Oh crap... I am technically not even a grade-four sorcerer... So will they pay me?" Kizaru thought before suddenly halting as Kizaru remembered the card Gojo handed him at the end of the lesson.

Fumbling with his pocket, Kizaru pulled the card out and saw his picture. Below is his grade. Not surprisingly, it was only grade four. Kizaru sighed in relief.

"At least I get paid for doing missions," Kizaru thought as he sat on his bed. Kizaru yawned before letting sleep take him. The things today made him mentally tired.

[Next day...]

Kizaru opened his eyes and blinked for a few seconds. Kizaru clenched and unclenched his fists. Kizaru noticed a difference immediately. Standing up, Kizaru walked to the wall.

Boom!

His fist caused a fist-sized crater to form in the wall in the form of a fist. Kizaru stared in amazmenet. He was an average dude before any of this. Having the strength to suddenly do this was exciting.

"Mama... I am a hero!" Kizaru said while sniffling. Kizaru knew about cursed energy as he watched Jujutsu Kaisen. But did having cursed energy automatically make you stronger?

"Whatever! It's time to shower and then start my training arc!" Kizaru smirked as he walked into the bathroom. Walking past a mirror, Kizaru halted.

Looking into the mirror, Kizaru's eyes twitched as his face was covered in pen marks. Cat whiskers on his nose and a penis on his forehead with broken hears on the cheek.

"G... Gojo!" Kizaru felt his eye twitch before walking to the shower with a stomp. He got in and turned the water on, letting cold water wash over him.

[After...]

"Hahahaha! Your expression was priceless!" Gojo chuckled while showing Panda and Inumaki a picture. It showed Kizaru lunging at Gojo with a scream, only to slam face-first into the wall as Gojo vanished.

"He!" Even the stoic Maki released a snort as she looked at the picture. Kizaru stood on the side with a red nose as he watched with annoyance. Tapping his feet.

"Are we done? I'd want to try my cursed technique. Maybe one of you will spar me?" Kizaru asked with a smile, his left eye twitching. Panda and Inumaki backed up, realising they were outclassed.

Judging from how enormous Kizaru's CE is. Panda and Inumaki could guess how strong his cursed technique was. They don't want to find out what it does.

"Hmph! Fine, I will spar you~" Maki smirked, her golden pupils shining as she walked opposite Kizaru. They were in the training group anyway, and Gojo was here.

"Ohhh~ Maki vs Kizaru? Who would win?" Gojo said as he stood between them, his hand in the sky. Kizaru narrowed his eyes, his cursed energy touching something deeper.

The cursed technique was engraved deep in his soul. Kizaru touched it the moment Gojo started the match. Kizaru used it instinctively, and his eyes widened.

"Start!"

Pew!

Everyone stood frozen for 33.4 nanoseconds. Kizaru crossed ten meters as a beam, flying at the speed of light. A flash passed Maki's head, scratching her ear.

Boom!

Kizaru returned to human form, with blood leaking out from his mouth as he rested in the small crater. Kizaru groaned, his arm twisted in an awkward angle.

"This..." Gojo looked at Kizaru in the stands. Sweat slid down his forehead as he felt his heart throb. He could not even see how Kizaru moved. All he saw was a flash after the impact already happened.

"Now I get it. Oh god, my hand... Looks like I have Pika Pika No Mi from One Piece as a cursed technique," Kizaru said as Gojo teleported to him. Gojo looked at his broken hand and sighed.

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