This Domain is called Self-Embodiment of Perfection. Kento Nanami, trapped within, was almost driven to despair, but he didn't give up. Instead, he channeled all his negative emotions into his intense dislike for overtime work.
Eliminate overtime!
If overtime is truly necessary, pay double!
Kento Nanami decided that once he returned, he would consult Mei Mei. If overtime couldn't be avoided, he should at least request some compensation.
Haibara, standing beside him, saw the gloomy expression on Kento Nanami's face and quickly smiled to reassure him, saying that he had already called Tokyo Jujutsu High for reinforcements on his way there.
Kento Nanami nodded. Even if Haibara hadn't comforted him, he wasn't going to simply accept death.
Mahito, bruised and battered, looked down at the two below. He had expected to see expressions of despair on humans, so he pouted, a little disappointed.
"How boring~"
He placed a hand on his bruised and swollen cheek. In an instant, the bloated cheek returned to normal, and the cheerful, bright boy's smile reappeared on his face.
"Then I'll just have to deal with you two quickly. I need to find more interesting humans!"
Mahito tilted his head slightly, his arms slowly extending outwards. The Cursed Energy within the Domain began to gather, and the Simple Domain beneath Kento Nanami and Haibara's feet shattered at an exponentially increasing rate.
Kento Nanami and Haibara, with remarkable telepathy, understood each other's intentions through a mere glance. They planned for one of them to focus on maintaining the Simple Domain, while the other would fully commit to attacking Mahito.
After all, if both of them maintained a Simple Domain, it would only be a slow death. It was better to seize a brief moment of safety and then go all out.
Mahito perhaps saw through their thoughts, and the smile on his face widened. He prepared to use his full power to make the two humans before him feel despair.
Both sides faced each other, poised for action. Just as they were about to strike, countless cracks suddenly spread across the Domain barrier behind Mahito.
Mahito turned his head in confusion. In just a breath's time, a huge hole was blasted through the barrier behind him. A brilliant purple sphere burst through, almost directly hitting Mahito in the face.
Following Mahito's bewildered "Eh?" a fierce explosion erupted in front of Kento Nanami and Haibara.
Kento Nanami and Haibara quickly raised their arms to shield their eyes. The strong winds from the aftermath buffeted them, almost lifting them off their feet.
However, they weren't surprised or panicked by the sudden explosion. Instead, joyful smiles appeared on their faces. As junior students, how could they not recognize this ultimate secret technique belonging to their seniors?
They just didn't know if it was their senior Satoru Gojo or their senior Chinatsu. They hoped it was senior Chinatsu, as they believed she was more reliable than their senior.
As the explosion subsided, thick smoke gradually dissipated in the air. Gojo Chinatsu, dressed in casual clothes, walked in step by step through the hole blasted in Mahito's Domain.
Her expression was very serious, and her emotions were incredibly complex, with anger being the predominant one.
Chaos across the nation, the spread of fear.
Villains unrestrained by morals, acting recklessly in the shadows, willing to sacrifice the innocent to achieve their goals.
Her clear, sky-blue eyes now seemed to have turned a deep, profound blue. She glared through the filthy smoke, looking at the Disaster Cursed Spirit Mahito, who was propping up his battered body within.
She failed to kill him in one blow because Chinatsu had released the attack from outside the barrier. To prevent affecting Kento Nanami and Haibara, Chinatsu deliberately controlled the attack's power and range.
The emotion named "death" once again surfaced in Mahito's heart. This time, it was far more profound than when he was being battered in a pincer attack by Kento Nanami and Haibara.
"De... This is death... I'm going to die... Am I going to die...? This is terrible... I don't want to die..."
Mahito stood twisted, propping up his severely damaged body. As a Cursed Spirit born from the negative emotions humans generate towards other humans, he possessed a super potential that surpassed any other Cursed Spirit.
Driven by the threat of "death," he, like a protagonist in a shonen manga, once again broke through his limits. Using his Cursed Technique to interfere with souls, he frantically modified his own soul.
[Idle Transfiguration: All Kills are Spiritual Bodies]!
Mahito's body transformed into an inhuman form. His skin appeared to be covered in a layer of sturdy armor. In exchange for losing the ability to freely transform his body, he gained a massive increase in physical strength and defense, as if he had ascended from a biological level, becoming a higher-dimensional existence.
He exhaled a hot breath. After the smoke cleared, his sharp eyes fixed on Chinatsu, who was strolling into his Domain.
Beneath her feet, a Simple Domain unfolded, similar to Kento Nanami and Haibara's, but its range was considerably vast. Even the combined area of their Simple Domains was smaller than Chinatsu's alone.
If it were before, Mahito would have surely scoffed, calling Chinatsu a monster. But now, he felt his entire body filled with power, fearing no one.
He spread his arms and clenched his fists. Cursed Energy, of a quality entirely different from before, surged continuously from his body.
Kill!
Kill all humans!
"I must thank you, human. You helped me grasp the true form of my soul. This is the complete form of a Cursed Spirit born from pure human malice, the complete me. Come, celebrate, celebrate the birth of my complete form..."
Bang!!!
Before Mahito could finish speaking, Chinatsu, who had been a considerable distance away, used instantaneous movement to appear in front of him. Before he could finish his boast, Chinatsu swung out a cold slap, a crisp, loud sound echoing as it landed on his face.
One moment, Mahito considered himself invincible, having become an ultimate being; the next, he was neatly slapped to the ground.
He raised a hand to cover one side of his cheek, looking like a bewildered young girl who had been bullied, blinking blankly at Chinatsu, who had bullied him.
In his gaze, Chinatsu held her right wrist with her left hand, looking down coldly at the promax Mahito lying on the ground.
"What did you just say? Celebrate the birth of what?"
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