Jujutsu Kaisen Rule 34 Novels & Stories

That's when we made the three rules. Rule One: Always come when the other calls, no matter what. Rule Two: Always tell the truth and never keep secrets. Rule Three: Never fall in love with each other and never confess such. We were eight years old and we thought we were so smart making rules that would keep our friendship safe forever. But the thing is no rule can protect you from the inevitable so I ended up breaking two of them.

" These are the rules! 1: No help from outside! 2: No running away from stage before the fight ends! 3: No use of extreme powers because one of the opponent is human!" The bald man read out but there was hesitation before the third one and it was obvious it wasn't in the book. He just added it himself. Princess Sophia raised her hand " I don't agree with the third rule!" She said and others turned to her. " Why?" The bald man asked with a disgruntled face. It was like he wasn't the one laughing at Princess Sophia earlier.

She wanted at this fucker now. “Again, one rule, no killing. Winner will be whoever can get the other to submit or tap out or a knockout. Understood?!” Koda and I locked eyes and just nodded. “Everybody back up!” Jax hollered while pushing people back. “On my word then. Ready…set…GO!”

“But I need to know. If we are to follow you, fight beside you, and trust you… we need to be sure you can protect us.” I didn’t react. “Your name?” “Jarek.” I gave a single nod. “Then understand this, Jarek. Strength is not only what breaks bones. It’s what keeps you standing when everything else falls.” He held my gaze for a long second. “Then I will listen. If you show me that strength.” I turned toward Evander and gave a sharp nod. His eyes didn’t leave mine as he addressed the rest of the camp. “The rules are clear. Ten moves only. If he remains standing, he may speak freely. If not, he will speak only with respect.”

"Get on the mat, Tracker. Let's see if you're worth the trouble." I stepped onto the mat. Zara followed, rolling her shoulders. She was bigger than me. Stronger. More experienced. This was going to hurt. "Rules are simple," Jax called out. "Fight until someone submits or can't continue. No wolf forms. No killing. Everything else is fair game." "Ready, princess?" Zara asked. I raised my fists. "Ready." "Good." She moved like lightning. One second she was across the mat. The next, her fist was flying toward my face.

Under the gazes of everyone! Very soon! The third round of the martial arts contest finally began. Liu Taixu waved his hand and said loudly, "In the martial arts competition, there are no restrictions on the battlefields of both sides, nor magic treasures. Until one side is killed or takes the initiative to admit defeat, it will be the end!" For a superior at the realm of Half Step to Will, they could easily smash a mountain range and cause the collapse of the space...

"The spectators are not here yet but we can't postpone this any longer for them." "Very well," Beta Calian said. He looked a little sad for a moment. "Both of you, get into the ring. Zeta Ahmik, state the rules to them." The scarred man grinned from ear to ear. He made a show of clearing his throat. "Good. Now, both of you," he started. "There will be no breaks in this. There will also be only one round and no more. That means that you have only one chance, no second chances." As he said this, he glanced at Cassarina out of the corner of his eye and looked away when she caught his eye.

I tried to settle into a fighting stance but my body wouldn't cooperate properly. Kael shrugged off his jacket and rolled his shoulders. He didn't look worried. Didn't look like he was preparing for a fight. Just looked bored. "Rules are simple," he said, circling the edge of the ring. "You stay in the circle. You don't shift unless I do. You survive as long as you can. Understood?" "Understood." "Begin." He moved. One second he was across the ring, the next his fist was driving toward my face. I barely got my arms up in time. The impact rattled my teeth and sent me staggering backward. Pain exploded through my wounded shoulder.

His jaw tightened, not with judgment but with understanding. That was the moment I realized the second rule wasn’t broken by accident. He’d been aiming for it from the start. The Third Rule Trembles Rule three was the most sacred: No falling in love. It was written in ink, underlined twice, like we could actually control it. The night it started to crumble, the rain had been falling for hours, tracing frantic rivers down the windows of his penthouse. We were supposed to be going over the final revisions, but the power went out plunging us into a silence so thick I could hear my own heartbeat.

> Rule 3: You must attend every business function Lucian deems necessary, with no objections. > Rule 11: You will not initiate contact with any male guest unless permitted. > Rule 19: Your wardrobe will be curated weekly. Any personal alterations must be pre-approved. > Rule 31: You must always wear your ring. > Rule 44: You will not cry in front of Lucian unless granted permission. > Rule 50: Any breach of rules may result in severe disciplinary action. Physical, psychological, or otherwise. I stared at the last line until it blurred.