Jujutsu Kaisen Christmas Novels & Stories

“F*ck me, my Jenson is so cool?” However, a different voice of reason sounded low in Josephine’s head. “Jenson hasn’t learned martial arts before. Normally, when he fights, he uses his mouth to bite. His body is weak too, so Grandpa and Grandma could not bear for the child to suffer in learning martial arts. There’s no way this child could have so nimbly performed.” When Josephine turned around again, how could the shadow of Baby Robbie still be in the empty field of her vision?

Schwing! It was the Island Nation’s kendo again! Kaito did not direct his attack forward, but instead drew a circle around him. Suddenly, a bright halo surrounded his body. Slam! The disciples were unable to react to his attack. They were all sent flying, blood spurting out of their chests. This man was powerful! Too powerful! Kaito wielding a short blade was three times stronger than him with a long blade! One slash was enough to kill two dozen men!

“Marco, knock it off! He’s going to kill her!” “Mira esto [Watch this].” Marco murmurs without looking away from the ring. “Don’t be a damn COWARD, BRONX!” She hauls black and gives Bronx a stinging slap, making the entire pack gasp. My stomach drops as the scene plays out. Saint comes forward and lunges at Kas. Instead of cowering, she braces herself. He grabs her armpits, but Kas locks her fingers on the back of Bronx’s neck and leans back, creating a sling with her hands. She arches backwards as his body flies over hers in a modified Judo throw. There’s so much momentum that she gets flipped over onto his chest. When they hit the ground, Bronx instinctively wraps his arms around her to br

Most of them haven't even showered yet. "Why the hell is everyone still here?" I ask Christian, who's sitting on the bench shirtless, drinking a beer. "Oh, you didn't hear yet, did you?" he asks, passing me a Shiner. I shake my head and pop the top. Normally, we wouldn't be drinking in the locker room after practice, so I figured this was a celebration of some sort. "Kuttnauer is getting married." I raise my eyebrows. "No shit?"

Piper could sense what was going to happen next. She let out a silent sob and shook her head, “Please, Kai – don’t.” She begged, but it fell deaf on Kai’s ears as he paid no attention to the crying woman in the room. “Really? Umm, do you have Jujutsu Kaisen?” Benji asked exhilaratingly. A ghost of a smile could be seen on Kai’s stern face as he nodded his head, “I do. I have the Deluxe Volume,” He replied. “Would you like to see them? I have more comics and manga at my house.” He added.

I can’t keep the smile off of my face the whole time I study. When Jesse gets up a few hours later to stretch and take a break, he frowns at Luca anew. “Seriously, Luc,” he says, clasping his hands above his head and bending back and forth to stretch out his arms. “I’m not trying to pry, but are you keeping in shape? Especially with this prize fight coming up over winter break –“ “What?” I ask, shocked. “Prize fight,” Jesse says, shifting his eyes to me. “You didn’t read about it before we left?”

“You may not be the same boy I fell in love with all those years ago, but some things never change. So—what do you want, Jordan?” He exhaled slowly, the tension leaving his shoulders as if he’d been bracing for this moment all night. His hands fell to his sides, fingers curling slightly as he gathered his courage. “I know we talked about doing a movie night,” he began carefully, choosing his words with obvious effort. “And I was hoping… since tomorrow is Christmas Eve… maybe we could do it then?” He swallowed, nerves threading through his voice. “That way, I’d get to wake up with you both on Christmas morning.”

I laugh as they take off to grab the rest of Tempest. “Oh, neacht. Text Dom for more rope.” Still laughing while watching the takedown struggle happening, I do as he says. Tempest isn’t going down easy, but I can tell my boys spent more time training with my uncles than Tempest. I watch the mixture of wrestling and Judo moves happening in front of me as they grabble on the floor knocking into furniture and the railing. Oh! I think just saw Arson pretzel up Storm using Sambo which is a Russian style of martial arts similar to Judo and Brazilian Jujutsu. I swear I just saw Lachlan use Brazilian Jujutsu on Carson.

Koji dashes in Gede’s direction with his fiery sword. “But I have an idea! Inti Lompatan Langit Biru! (Blue Sky Jumping Heart)” Koji swings his sword at Gede throwing him away to the sky. Koji then launches himself as if he’s a flying comet. “How impudent! I’ll kill you! Teknik Jitu: Hukuman! (Ultimate Technique: Timeout)” The cloaked in white Iru Aira expands his hammer trunk and swings it aimlessly. The flying Koji takes such lethal strikes from Aira, yet he keeps flying toward Gede no matter how painful the damage that hammer dick, eh hammer trunk strikes him mercilessly.

The shock on my face must be visible because Joseph chuckles beside me. "It's more like a Gokaku-geiko. Well it also has elements of Waza and Kakari-geiko. They break and bend the laws on Kendo in this dojo," he says chuckling softly,"Don't underestimate Atlas Winters, Mr. Fairchild." "I never do, Just Joseph." We laugh and shortly ad Asano finally joins us. "Gentlemen." In unison, we stand and bow. "Sensei." "Sakamoto-Kun, I believe you're going to thoroughly enjoy what you're about to see."