Under the night light, bright silver beams fell into the room.
Kazuma and i i lay on the bed, facing each other.
The two were in a sowhat delicate state, with no clothes on and only a thin quilt covering their bodies.
i i raised an eyebrow and sneered, "What? Wasn't your mind full of unscrupulous thoughts before? Now you're calm?"
Just now, she had wanted to ask Kazuma so questions.
But Kazuma was completely absent-minded, and just stared at the two ponytails on her head.
Fine then, if he was going to act like that, she might as well just be straightforward and invite him to bed to get his fill.
But in the end, this kid seed to be so shocked that he beca obedient?
Looking at i i's vaguely visible "buns", Kazuma felt his body temperature rise.
Along with his temperature, sothing else was rising and it wasn't the shield hero.
He quickly grabbed a pillow and put it between his legs.
Now that he and i i were so close, it would be bad if he poked her with a dangerous weapon.
Right now, it felt like his eyes were on auto-aim. He was unable to move his sights away.
Kazuma sighed helplessly and said, "i i, the scenery is too dazzling. My brain can't function properly."
i i's lips curled slightly and she said, "Really?"
Kazuma was about to nod when he suddenly felt his vision darken.
His entire head was buried in an incredibly soft, dough-like embrace, and a milky scent filled his senses.
Is this heaven?
Feeling the burning breath on her chest, i i's face flushed slightly.
She gently caressed the back of his head and whispered, "Kazuma, are you willing to die for ?"
Kazuma silently inhaled the milky fragrance and muttered, "Die? I would happily die right now."
i i patted his head and said, "Don't give that! You're not as simple as you seem. Be serious!"
Even though they had already beco so close to each other, she still didn't fully understand Kazuma's true thoughts.
From the first ti they had t, she had felt that Kazuma was like a mysterious whirlpool, a quagmire.
The mont she tried to explore him, there was no way out.
Kazuma beca silent for a mont before replying in a deep voice.
"I only live for myself, but I can ensure that I'll definitely make you the happiest woman in the world."
...
After a brief silence, i i revealed a satisfied smile and said, "I'm quite pleased with that answer."
"Then let's have a deeper conversation~"
...
(T/N: Sorry for blue balling you guys like that)
The next morning
i i and Kauzma took a bath and prepared to return to school.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. Tsukuyomi, is automatically being integrated into the Mangekyo Sharingan.]
[Host, please be prepared.]
Huh?
If it's going to be integrated, then just do it.
Why does he need to be prepared?
But the next second—
A chilling cold current filled his eyes, and the scene before him instantly changed.
A blood moon hung in the sky, crows blocked out the sun, and an enclosed space stretched infinitely.
A cross stood firmly on the ground, exuding a terrifying, abyss-like aura.
Is this... the sa as Itachi's?
Kazuma muttered to himself as he took in the eerily familiar scene.
Suppressing his excitent, he slightly willed his mind.
Swish!
Countless massive nails pierced the cross in an instant, transforming the once-empty structure into a bristling hedgehog.
Just imagine—if he dragged an enemy in here and let them "enjoy" this for three days and three nights...
Without a doubt, anyone with a weak will would completely collapse.
What a powerful genjutsu!
Its power far exceeded the basic genjutsus of the Sharingan.
As expected of Tsukuyomi!
If used well, it could beco a deadly trump card.
Hehe, don't Sukuna and Kenjaku love playing mind gas?
Well, he had plenty of hidden cards himself.
After a mont, his vision returned to the real world.
i i leaned on his shoulder. Her hair was ssy, as if she had just fought a battle.
A satisfied smile lingered on her lips.
At this mont, her complexion was rosy. Her skin was radiant, and her entire presence exuded an irresistible charm.
Thinking back to last night's madness, Kazuma couldn't help but savor the mory.
He had to admit that i i had incredible endurance.
After so hesitation, the two of them had tried every possible position they could think of.
Her alluring voice involuntarily echoed in his mind.
"Later, Yaga will hold a ceremony for your promotion to a teacher. Rember to perform well."
Feeling Kazuma's gaze, i i weakly reminded him.
...
Tokyo Jujutsu High
On a football field
Yuji, Nobara, gumi, and the second-year students—Maki, Inumaki, and Panda sat obediently in the audience, listening to Yaga's speech.
"Yuji, are you healed already?"
Kazuma casually sat on a stool, eyeing Yuji in shock.
Yuji was wrapped in bandages just yesterday, but today he was completely fine?
Even with his special physique, wasn't this a bit too outrageous?
Yuji said, "How could my injuries heal so fast? My internal injuries haven't fully healed yet. Gojo-sensei asked to co here. He said he'd treat to so movies later."
Kazuma simply smiled and said nothing.
He knew that Yuji was about to undergo special training with Gojo.
Watching movies was actually a way to train his cursed energy output.
It seed that Yuji's strength was about to skyrocket.
Then, Yuji rubbed his hands together, and winked playfully.
He said, "But speaking of which, Kazuma, you're really sothing. You went on a date with i i-sensei last night, right?"
"I heard everything. So, how did it go? Did you hold hands? Did you kiss?"
"I feel like you're really good at this. You actually confessed directly? Teach ! I've never been in a relationship before, hehe!"
Kazuma's mouth twitched.
So, Yuji had woken up early yesterday?
Speaking of Yuji's relationship, wasn't there a girl in the original story who had secretly liked Yuji for a long ti?
Yuji's voice was loud, so their entire conversation was now audible to everyone around them.
It seed like Kazuma had so explaining to do now.
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