Jujutsu Kaisen Enemy Novels & Stories

The head of the Sunland Martial Arts Association, Okajima, looked grim. His beady eyes darted around, and he fidgeted uncomfortably in his suit as if it were covered in thorns. The phone in his hand was heated up like a hot potato and nearly out of battery.

Shaun cursed under his breath and hurried after him, determined not to be dragged into whatever game Nathan was playing. He rounded the corner and froze. Someone had Nathan by the collar. The playful look in Nathan’s eyes was gone, replaced by something cold and dangerous. Shaun recognized the guy instantly. Greg. Final year student. One of Nathan’s seniors. Everyone knew better than to mess with him. “Let me go,” Nathan said calmly. Greg didn’t. Instead, he yanked the bag from Nathan’s shoulder, assuming it was his, and threw it to the floor. “Fight me, you fucker.”

If he does not need to go home, there is a room across the door, a small kitchen with a coffeemaker on the right side, and a restroom next door. He had a gut feeling, but he remained silent. When he saw it earlier in the mansion, his heart almost skipped a beat. The woman resembles Abhaya. Everything, from the posture to the expression, is perfect. Only one does not, and that is proficiency in martial arts, particularly Judo. He was only surprised by the part where it made him kneel. He, Azael, and Cuhen have sparred before, but he win, and the opponent never gets him to his knees, so he knows the woman is good.

His head tilted slightly, returning to papers. "Did anyone tell you? You're cruel," I said exasperatedly. He chuckled, "Yes, I heard it from the pretty mouth of my mate, just right now," "I'm not your mate. You're my enemy." I told him for the first time. He was terrifying me. I shouldn't forget that he was my enemy. His father killed my father. "I didn't kill your father, love. You must have heard the rumors about me, they are true." He said without lifting his gaze to me.

The enemy snorted and rushed to Karen Joy at an extremely fast speed, trying to subdue her at once. Karen Joy had practiced Taekwondo since she was a child. Other than that, she was smart and was a quick learner compared to others. She earned her certificates and gotten a black belt. Ordinary people were really no match for her. As she saw the attacker inching towards her, Karen Joy did not move. Just as he was about to punch her, Karen Joy attacked first and punched the enemy's eyes, and she quickly retreated. She smiled and said, "Kid, are you trying to catch me with that lousy skill of yours? Save yourself. Don't make a fool of yourself before you're good at it."

It feels like a hole has formed in the spot where my heart is supposed to be. The man tugs my hair back again, “ Disrespecting my King— ” I interrupt him and continue, “ Let me tell you one thing, when he is playing the role of the King he is far worse than this. People call him a Gashadokuro. A monster who is deadly silent and hunts for its prey at night in the eerie dark. When people finally hear the chattering of his teeth, they are already close to death and can’t escape. Do you believe you will go against him and you will win? ”

Nimue ~~ I wasn't expecting the fight to escalate as such. Jin Kisaragi, the embodiment of calmness, fighting fist-to-fist with that bloody troublemaker called Kieran was something I wasn't expecting. I remember Nadia telling me about the enmity between them but I wasn't expecting it to be this heaty. Hell, they fought like high school boys. One wouldn't have thought grown-up college guys could fight like teenagers in the school’s hallway.

If we wanted to win a fight against witches, we'd need our powers, not just weapons. “When dealing with witches, aim for their neck. You can't do that without supernatural speed. So today, we'll work on speed and aim,” I said. Some warriors looked skeptical, unsure if they could achieve it. Marci walked towards me as I ordered everyone to take position. At the sound of a howl, the fight began. Marci immediately aimed for my leg, trying to throw me off balance, but without warning, I sped over to his side and grabbed his neck. My claws prodded his neck, but not enough to draw blood.

Others sought out their rivals, engaging in intense one-on-one skirmishes to prove their strength. An opponent charged towards Danial, launching a direct punch. Reacting swiftly, Danial ducked and countered with a powerful punch to the gut, sending the person flying backward. Simultaneously, an adversary targeted Kuro from behind. Kuro, seemingly unperturbed, evaded the attacks effortlessly. Frustrated, the opponent attempted a more aggressive move, leaping into the air for a flying kick. Kuro, with impeccable precision, raised his leg in a perfect split, forming a perpendicular angle. As the opponent descended, Kuro brought his legs down, executing a flawless maneuver that slammed the aggre

"his teleportation is not done from ninjitsu techniques, it is something similar to gift, isekai immediately calculated as he calmed himself to flow with the surrounding not ready to miss the slightest disruption coming from the surrounding. bang! Isekai's wooden katana connected with the mans katana. you are good, i have to give it to you, you are really good, too bad you have to die today, isekai heard the mans voice. isekai readied his steps as he tightly got hold on to his wooden katana. bang! the wooden katana connected once again with the katana but this time, the katana cut through the wooden katana and almost reaching isekai Who immediately sidestepped, he has expected and calculated