Jujutsu Kaisen: I Made Sukuna Owe 100 Million Yen

Nanami Kento and Zenji Naokito stood on the beach, the sea breeze caressing their faces.

If it weren't for the fact that it was an illusion created by magical energy, this place would be a perfect vacation spot.

"I've been pulled in..."

Nanami pushed up his glasses and looked at Togen, who stood on the sea like a sea god.

"Within this area, the opponent's technique has a 'guaranteed hit' effect. Mr. Naohito, we are in a very bad situation."

The Nagato curled his lip; despite being imprisoned, he maintained the arrogance of the strong.

"Then we have no choice but to take it down before it gets wiped out by its 'guaranteed hit'."

Tuogen stood on the sea surface, with countless enormous piranha shikigami swimming in the water around him.

It looked at the two people on the beach and delivered its judgment:

"Sink to the bottom of the sea and become my nourishment."

Stab it!

That was the sound of flesh tearing apart.

"Guaranteed hit effect... Is this the true nature of this domain?"

Nanami Kento clutched his abdomen. In just a moment of distraction, a "fish" had appeared out of nowhere and bit off a piece of flesh from his side.

There was no visible trajectory of the attack; the wound appeared directly on the body.

"Don't stand there, Nanami!"

Zenji Naokijin stood in front of Nanami, the magical power on his body exhibiting a strange flowing state, as if flower petals were dancing around his body.

"Secret Technique: The Sentiment of Fallen Flowers"

Those were defensive techniques developed by the three starter families to counter the domain.

Unlike the neutralization of techniques in the Simple Domain, it releases magical power to deflect or sever a sure-hit attack the moment it makes contact with the body.

An ultimate automatic counterattack armor.

The Gibi man stared at the Thug floating on the sea, a fierce glint in his old eyes:

"This is troublesome. Normally, I could play along with it. But in this 'guaranteed hit' environment, I'm already doing my best just to defend."

On the sea, the drake spread its arms wide.

Behind it emerged countless enormous magical runes, which were summoning arrays for marine creatures.

"The curse called life... Feel the violence of quantity."

The sound of the Thögen was like the muffled thunder of the deep sea.

"Skill Release - Deaths Rise in Armies".

boom--!!!

The once calm sea surface instantly boiled.

Not a few hundred, nor a few thousand.

It was an endless swarm of shikigami fish, surging in like a tsunami.

Sharks, moray eels, piranhas, and even giant deep-sea creatures never seen before.

They don't need to swim, because this is their territory.

They "generated" directly next to Nanami and the Naobi people, opening their large mouths full of sharp teeth and biting wildly.

puff!puff!puff!

"Don't underestimate this old man!!"

The Jikibi roared, his hands becoming afterimages.

Even when faced with an endless swarm of fish, this "fastest sorcerer" still displayed astonishing dominance.

Any shikigami that approached him were instantly shattered by "Falling Flowers' Love." A rain of blood fell around him.

But Nanami Kento is not an option.

He lacks the means to compete in this field.

"Ugh!!"

A giant arapaima appeared out of nowhere and bit Nanami's thigh.

Next came the arms and shoulders.

Although Nanami was wildly swinging her short sword, each "7:3" critical hit could shatter several shikigami, the number of enemies was—infinite.

"Nanami!"

Naobi turned around and saw that Nanami had instantly turned into a blood-soaked figure.

If they were outside, he might laugh at this junior for not being qualified.

But here, as the head of the Zen family and a senior first-level sorcerer, he made a judgment.

"If we leave him alone now, this kid will turn into fish food in two seconds."

"With Maki out... I'll have to take the hits!"

hum!

Naobi forcibly activated the projection spell, and his figure instantly appeared beside Nanami.

He kicked away the strange fish that was biting Nanami's thigh, grabbed Nanami's collar with one hand, and threw him behind him.

"Hide behind me! Don't die!"

However, this sudden rescue disrupted the perfectly executed defensive rhythm of the Jibi people.

Within this field, even the slightest pause can be fatal.

Just as the Naobi people grabbed Nanami...

A massive, long-lurking demon-head blade with sharp serrated edges suddenly appeared on the right side of the Zhibi people.

Click.

That was the sound of bones breaking.

"Ugh!!"

The Gibi man's pupils contracted sharply.

His right arm—the one that always held the wine jug, a symbol of elegance and speed—was bitten off at the root.

Blood gushed out, staining the white sand red.

"Mr. Naobihito!!" Nanami exclaimed.

"Shut up! Look ahead!"

Although the Gibito had lost an arm, his fierce courage only increased. He used his remaining left hand, held in front of him, to forcefully maintain the operation of "Falling Flower Sentiment".

"This minor injury...it won't kill you!"

This is the awareness of a first-level mage.

……

One minute later.

The offensive slowed down slightly.

Or rather, the tögen is enjoying the cat-and-mouse game.

The white sand on the beach was gone, replaced by red blood and gore.

Nanami Kento knelt on the ground, his left eye covered with scabs from the scratch he had just received from a fish fin.

His suit was tattered, he had at least twenty lacerations on his body, and the dagger in his hand was chipped.

But he still stood stubbornly, protecting the man with the missing arm, filling the old man's blind spot.

The Zhibi people fared even worse.

The loss of his right arm resulted in decreased balance and a significant reduction in speed.

His abdomen was bitten through, and his intestines were even faintly visible.

That once spirited old man was now like a candle flickering in the wind.

"Ha ha……"

Naobi leaned against Nanami's back and said with a wry smile:

"What a sorry sight... Nanami. I never imagined that my illustrious reputation would be ruined in this fish tank."

"It's not over yet."

Nanami wiped the blood from her eyes, her voice weak yet terrifyingly calm:

"As long as I'm still breathing... there's still hope."

In the sky, the dragon slowly drifted down.

It looked at the two humans who were still putting up a stubborn resistance, without any pity in its eyes.

"Is this the limit of humanity? It's too fragile."

"In that case, let's end it here."

Tuogen raised his hand, and the sea behind him rose again.

This time, it wasn't just the fish.

A giant deep-sea whale, as large as a mountain, is coalescing.

This was the final execution prepared to completely crush the two men.

"Goodbye, sorcerer."

A giant whale crashed.

A huge shadow loomed over Nanami and the Naobi people.

That was a despair that could not be avoided or defended against.

The Gibi people closed their eyes, preparing to face death.

Nanami gripped the hilt of his sword, intending to deliver one last blow before he died.

however.

nourish - nourish -

A discordant sound, like fingernails scratching a blackboard, suddenly rang out in this space.

The movement of the dragon stopped.

Nanami and Naobi were also stunned.

The sound came from above.

That was the edge of the domain's "barrier".

Boom!

The once perfect sky suddenly cracked open with a black gash.

It was as if someone had forcibly pried open this closed world from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, the opening was stretched wider.

The black liquid poured in like ink, instantly neutralizing the effect of the Tuo Gen Bi Zhong technique.

A boy's figure emerged from the black crack.

A sea urchin head, green eyes, and hands forming that familiar hand seal.

"Domain expansion".

Despite being drenched in sweat, Fushiguro Megumi wore a maniacal and confident smile as he shouted to the two dumbfounded people below:

"Chimeric Dark Shadow Garden!!!"