Kirara Hoshino quickly ran in the opposite direction, dialing Jujutsu High to report the current situation while helping the surrounding civilians evacuate.
During the evacuation process, there were inevitably situations where people didn't listen to her because her image wasn't authoritative or imposing enough.
Facing such situations, Kirara Hoshino would simply deliver a few solid punches to their stomachs; some people were just stubborn, but a few punches made them compliant.
Inside Jujutsu High, Geto Suguru, who was teaching Yuta Okkotsu and others, felt his phone vibrate with a "buzz!" in his pocket.
Before even answering the call, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart, and after answering and hearing what Kirara Hoshino said, his face instantly sank with a "whoosh!".
He took a deep breath, trying to remain as calm as possible, stating that Kinji Hakari was very strong and should be fine for a short while, and told Kirara Hoshino to continue helping with the evacuation while he rushed back to provide support.
When the call ended, although the students around had not heard Kirara Hoshino's words from the other end of the phone, they could tell from Geto Suguru's words alone that something serious had happened.
"A very powerful Curse User is rampaging in the streets, and second-year student Kinji Hakari is fighting him. You all stay put; I'm going over now..."
Geto Suguru hadn't finished speaking when Principal Yaga Masamichi rushed into everyone's view from a distance, drops of sweat on his face, his expression extremely grim.
"Geto, I just received news that unidentified Curse Users and Cursed Spirits are rampaging in Tokyo, Kyoto, Osaka, Kobe, and Yokohama!"
Hearing Yaga Masamichi's words, everyone present showed shocked expressions; even though they hadn't witnessed the scene firsthand, it was enough to imagine the severity of the situation.
The destruction caused by Curse Users and Cursed Spirits was not the key problem; the main issue was that the delicate balance between the ordinary world and the Jujutsu world had been broken.
Cursed Energy, symbolizing negative emotions, continuously poured out from ordinary people's bodies, but ordinary people only saw the chaos in society.
However, for Jujutsu Sorcerers who could perceive Cursed Energy, the abnormally high concentration of Cursed Energy in the air was enough to be described as hell.
All active Jujutsu Sorcerers nationwide were mobilized to act, and to minimize the difficulty of cleanup, they had to resolve this disaster as quickly as possible.
"Teacher! Let us go!"
Yuta Okkotsu raised a hand and placed it on his chest, a serious expression on his face, and his classmates behind him did the same, hoping to contribute.
Geto Suguru was actually struggling internally; putting aside a special Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer like Yuta Okkotsu, he truly didn't want the other students to step onto a blood-splattered battlefield so soon, as he still had many skills to teach them.
But Geto Suguru also understood that now was not the time to be conflicted by his protective instincts as a teacher; all Jujutsu Sorcerers nationwide were acting, and although his students were still students, they were strong and could protect many ordinary people's safety.
"Be careful. I hope that after this incident ends, everyone can return here safe and sound."
"Understood!!!"
The Jujutsu High forces in Tokyo took action, and so did the Jujutsu High forces in Kyoto.
In a head-on confrontation, the advantage was undoubtedly with the Jujutsu Sorcerers, but the key was not about ultimate victory, but when that ultimate victory could be achieved.
The enemy was hidden, and we were exposed.
The enemies in the dark could act without moral boundaries, holding the initiative.
At this moment, Kinji Hakari, a second-year student at Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College, was fighting a sky Jujutsu Sorcerer named Uro Henko.
One could fly.
One could not fly.
One was reckless.
One wanted to stop her.
The current situation was very unfavorable for Kinji Hakari; he gathered Cursed Energy in his legs to enhance his strength, and his entire body leaped like a cannonball, attempting to land a solid punch on Uro Henko's face with his fist, which was as big as a sandbag.
Facing Kinji Hakari's straightforward attack intention, Uro Henko grabbed the air in front of her with both hands, and the sky instantly transformed into a flat scroll in her grasp.
"Go—you!"
As Uro Henko grinned and pulled the spatial flat paper-box in her hand to the left, Kinji Hakari's flying direction was interfered with, causing a direct displacement, and he plunged headfirst into the collapsing building on the left.
Bang!!!
A deafening sound was enough to indicate how hard Kinji Hakari's impact was, and thick, murky smoke billowed out from it, while the sky woman, Uro Henko, observed the building with a smile, upside down with her feet above her head.
"Is this what Jujutsu Sorcerers of this era are like? They're too weak; their attack intentions are obvious, and they can't even block a single one of my casual attacks. How boring~"
Uro Henko roamed freely in mid-air, and just as she was about to change position to find new interesting things, Kinji Hakari slowly emerged from the thick smoke within the collapsing building.
He wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with his right thumb, a confident smile on his face.
"I don't know where you, woman, popped out from, but if I let you just run off like that, what about my reputation? I've become a senior student recently, you know."
Kinji Hakari spoke a string of words that Uro Henko didn't understand, but Uro Henko wasn't disappointed that Kinji Hakari wasn't instantly defeated; instead, she was somewhat pleased.
After all, she had finally awakened from the long river of time, miraculously revived in the present world as an incarnated being, and she didn't want this second life to be as boring as her first.
Just as she opened her mouth to spout some trash talk at Kinji Hakari below to boost her own morale, she saw a peculiar smile appear on Kinji Hakari's lips, and his hands rose accordingly.
Although Kinji Hakari was only a second-year student at Jujutsu High, her talent in Jujutsu was exceptionally outstanding.
If Yuta Okkotsu was a "prodigy," then Kinji Hakari was the corresponding "eccentric genius."
His left hand was palm up, his right hand palm down, with his index finger and thumb touching—this was the mudra of Benzaiten, the Myōon Tenin.
How could a child cry every day?
How could a gambler lose every day?!
Kinji Hakari looked at Uro Henko floating in mid-air, a confident smile on his face, which was met by Uro Henko's instantly grave expression.
[Domain Expansion: Deadly Sure-Hit Strike!]
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