“This is your room. Feel free to use it as your own home. Oh, and there’s another transfer student arriving today.”
“Alright.”
Natsubi Raku looked at the neat and spacious room, a smile unconsciously forming at the corners of his mouth. After all, he had earned this spot through his own effort, and it would be a lie to say he wasn’t satisfied.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to meet the other transfer student. There will be five first-year students, including you!”
“Five is a lot…”
Natsubi Raku was speechless. Although the main character’s group had only three members, his group having five was almost double. But still, it was just five people—how scarce were jujutsu sorcerers anyway?
Japan’s three major families and two jujutsu education institutions, yet sorcerers were still so rare—it was absurd.
Gojo Satoru took a card out of his pocket and handed it to Natsubi Raku. “This is your student ID, make sure to keep it safe.”
“Thank you.”
Natsubi Raku accepted the student ID and put it in his pocket. Watching Gojo Satoru leave the room, he took one last look at the tidy little room before following him out.
A home always provides a sense of inexplicable security, especially with someone as powerful as Gojo Satoru around. This “home” couldn’t be safer, even if the world ended.
Plus, Yuta Okkotsu was also there—two solid backbones. If he couldn’t make a name for himself here, then this transmigration would have been in vain.
But what exactly was his technique?
Was it the ability to slow down the world around him?
That seemed unlikely. What could it really be…
Before he could finish his thoughts, a mechanical voice suddenly echoed in his mind:
‘The Strongest Ninjutsu System is now open and binding with the host.’
The unexpected voice made Natsubi Raku stumble, but recalling the term “system” filled him with joy.
Of course!
How could he not have a system, the standard equipment of a transmigrator? And it was the Ninjutsu System from Naruto!
‘System binding complete. Attribute panel is being issued, please check.’
As the mechanical voice faded, a blue panel suddenly appeared before his eyes, displaying several lines of information.
Host: Natsubi Raku
Cursed Energy: 400, Grade 3 Sorcerer
Physical Strength: 7
Dojutsu: One Tomoe Sharingan
Ninjutsu: Not yet learned
Taijutsu: Not yet learned
So this was his panel?
Natsubi Raku’s eyebrows raised slightly, his black pupils fixed on the Dojutsu line, as the One Tomoe Sharingan was particularly striking on his otherwise empty panel.
Using ninjutsu in the world of Jujutsu Kaisen?
Why not? After all, Susanoo looked so cool!
What was this thing in the top right corner?
On the blue screen was a plus sign and a minus sign. Out of curiosity, Natsubi Raku clicked the plus sign.
“Click—”
The crisp sound echoed in his ears, and the character panel disappeared, replaced by a series of ninjutsu.
Substitution Jutsu: 50 points. At the moment of being attacked, quickly replace yourself with a wooden log, causing a smoke screen to confuse the opponent. Consumes 30 points of cursed energy.
Clone Jutsu: 50 points. Duration: 10 minutes. Consumes 40 points of cursed energy.
Transformation Jutsu: 50 points. Duration: 20 minutes. Consumes 40 points of cursed energy.
The basic Three Jutsu…
What was this 50 points nonsense? His balance was… zero? What was this nonsense? Where was the newbie gift package…?
Natsubi Raku was speechless. Even the most basic ninjutsu required 50 points, and nothing was given for free. This system was really stingy.
How much for the Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu?
Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu: 150 points. Consumes 100 points of cursed energy.
Fire Style: Phoenix Flower Jutsu…
Halfway through reading,
Natsubi Raku closed the screen, almost wanting to sigh and shout that he was broke!
So expensive!
And how to earn these points? By killing curses?
Forget it, I’ll figure it out tonight. Now I have to meet Yuta Okkotsu, let’s at least make a good impression on this special-grade sorcerer.
…
Outside a wooden house, Natsubi Raku stood under the sun, waiting for Gojo Satoru and Yuta Okkotsu. Honestly, at this moment, he had endless hopes for his future.
Although those ninjutsu seemed ridiculously expensive, at least there was a way to earn points.
Blowing a fireball out of his mouth or forming a Rasengan with his hands—that would be so cool!
“Click—”
The wooden door slowly opened, and a black-haired boy followed Gojo Satoru out. His expression was gloomy, and the dark circles under his eyes were particularly noticeable, as if he hadn’t slept for a long time or was too scared to sleep at all.
There was also an extremely strong oppressive feeling around him, with a black curse spirit snarling menacingly at Natsubi Raku, making him instinctively take two steps back.
So scary…
That was his first impression. Although he knew Yuta Okkotsu was extraordinary and had prepared mentally, being close to him still made him feel the intense curse energy, inciting fear.
Yuta also saw the black-haired boy beside Gojo Satoru, knowing this was the transfer student Natsubi Raku mentioned. He extended his right hand and said:
“Hello, I’m Yuta Okkotsu. Please take care of me.”
“Oh, uh…”
Natsubi Raku extended his right hand, suppressing his inner fear, and smiled. “I’m Natsubi Raku. Please take care of me.”
“Hi!”
Gojo Satoru spread his arms, hugging the two, smiling. “Now that you know each other, let’s go to the classroom and meet the other three.”
…
In the classroom.
Gojo Satoru stood on the podium, enthusiastically shouting, “Next, let’s introduce the transfer students!!!”
“Everyone, get energized!”
… Crickets chirping…
None of the three students below responded, sitting indifferently in their seats.
“Come on, get excited.”
Just as Gojo Satoru finished, Maki Zenin, who had fetched Natsubi Raku in the morning, said, “If it’s just the person I picked up this morning, of course, we’d welcome them. But the other one is said to be quite harsh. Who would want to create a welcoming atmosphere for that kind of person?”
“Salmon.”
The white-haired boy next to her agreed.
An innocent-looking panda sat silently in a chair.
Gojo Satoru, seeing the tough attitudes of the three students below, sighed helplessly, saying, “Well, come on in!”
Hearing Gojo Satoru’s voice, Natsubi Raku patted the seemingly scared Yuta Okkotsu beside him, encouraging, “If you’re scared, you won’t make friends. Take that first step.”
“Thank you.”
Encouraged by Natsubi Raku, Yuta Okkotsu took a deep breath, ready to face the future!
Not bad at all. It seemed it wouldn’t take long to max out the favorability and secure this solid ally. Natsubi Raku felt relieved and then pushed the wooden door open to enter.
Upon entering, he saw a panda immediately. Although its paws on the table looked menacing, he knew this panda was the easiest to befriend.
Then there was Maki Zenin, who had fetched him in the morning, and the white-haired boy with a scarf covering his mouth was Toge Inumaki.
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