5 Training

Jujutsu High, Tokyo ... 11:45am..

On a training ground, Madara who wore black sweatpants and a blue top stood in front of Suguru Geto who was clad in his black robe like uniform.

Behind him, Satoru sat on a platform, while enjoying ice cream under a nice shade.

" Oh my Gosh, it's Suguru and Satoru senpais." " They're so handsome." Whenever the female students passed, they didn't forget to throw multiple looks at both Suguru and Satoru as they giggled and gossiped.

" Okay Madara, show me what you got." Suguru smiled and made an inviting gesture. Madara only smiled and got into a stance. In a split second, his dark black eyes flashed green before his pupils took on a bright green hue.

" Mmmm. Is that?" Meanwhile Satoru who was enjoying his ice cream immediately turned serious all of a sudden as he watched Madara with all attentiveness.

Taking a step forward, Madara run as fast as he could threw a punch at Suguru. Suguru only smiled and raised his arm to counter, however he felt something wrong immediately, and just based on pure instinct, he flipped and kicked out.

Madara smiled however and only continued his assault. His fist smashed into Suguru's leg, which pushed him back a few meters.

Rushing forward, Suguru moved like a shadow, so fast that even Madara's eyes of Foresight lost track of him.

Immediately he appeared in front of him and threw another kick forward. Madara regained his bearing and quickly sidestepped to the left and dodged the kick, before throwing a haymaker, which Suguru dodged immediately.

" It's as if he's predicting Suguru's fighting style. Is his cursed technique related to foresight or clairvoyance?" Satoru sat in deep thought.

" Oi Satoru who's Suguru fighting over there?" A few seconds later, two ladies appeared beside Satoru and asked as they watched Suguru who was currently sparring with a smile on his face as he weaved between Madara's assault and kicked and punched.

" Oi Ieri, Utahime. Come sit and have some ice cream and let's watch those two duke it out." Satoru laughed and offered ice cream to the two beautiful women, especially the one who had a scar on her face.

" Oi, you bastard, respect your seniors!" The lady with the scar immediately left angrily.

" What did I do? I'm just offering ice cream. It's hard to be a nice guy." Gojo sighed and put away the ice cream.

" Who's the new guy?" Ieri asked as she sat beside him and ate some of the ice cream.

" Uchiro Madara, first year, probably has the power to manipulate time." Satoru spoke after taking a spoonful of his icecream.

" Time?" Realization immediately dawned on Ieri as she looked at Satoru with shock.

" Is he a special grade then?" She asked after letting the piece of information sink in.

" Third Grade." He answered after swallowing more ice cream. " Third grade? Is the old man gone senile?" She asked with surprise.

" Good question." Satoru smiled as he looked on the fight.

....

Back to the fight, Madara dodged a nasty punch from Suguru and threw out a kick which Suguru dodged and smashed his palm forward.

" Either this kid had ungodly reflexes or he's predicting my attacks." Stealthily increasing the cursed energy behind his blows, he instantly found an opening and smashed his fist forward sending Madara a couple of meters backwards.

" Huhhh. Huhhh." Madara panted intensely, clearly exhausted.

" You're not bad kid, but your blows aren't strong enough. You need to strengthen your blows with cursed energy, in order to make them stronger." Suguru said after slight thought.

" I know that, but the things is, I can't use any of my cursed energy in my body. It's as if it's been locked by something." Madara said with a sigh.

" Okay, its time for Dr. Satoru to do his work." Satoru Immediately teleported beside Madara shocking him greatly.

" Hmmmm, let's see now." He stood in front of Madara and took of his glasses and examined him up and down with his hand on his chin.

" Your cursed energy is being blocked by some sort of unnatural and powerful seal." Satoru spoke after a few seconds of his inspection.

" I can try to break it if you want, but I don't know what effects it will bring if I try to do that." He smiled and added.

" A powerful seal is restraining my cursed energy? No wonder the old man made me a grade 3 sorcerer, it seems he knew all along." Madara sighed and shook his head.

" Thanks for your help seniors". Madara bowed and immediately left to his room.

" Oi Satoru, did you really encounter a seal on his cursed energy?" Suguru asked with a smile.

" Yeah, an extremely powerful seal. The only one who can probably try to open it is himself." The two friends sat together as they watched Madara walk away.