Chapter 6 Training for the future

Time quickly passed, from days to weeks, weeks to months, and just like that a new summer day had come over the Zenin headquarter.

From one of the Zenin's property, Michikatsu the little boy had drowsily come out to the balcony, and starred intensely at the entrance, which still was destroyed.

"It seems to be 3 months now, since i last saw him. It really means that he has found her, the mysteries "Mamiguro" and left the Zenin family to be with her!" Michikatsu inwardly thought.

"It seems that i will be lonely for long time." Michikatsu arrogantly chuckled and went back in to shower.

After he had washed and cleaned himself he went out to the garden and train with his cursed technique. These past 3 months Michikatsu had grown at a spectacular rate. He had continuously trained, nearly non stop every day. Cause with his body as seems to be a combination of a demon from demon slayer and also a cursed object, so he has extremely good stamina. 

Through his small battles, especially those with Naoya, had helped him grow to a height which he thought would take years to reach. In most of their fight, he lost to Naoya, sometime he would win and others, their battle would end at a draw. 

And as much as Michikatsu disagrees against this, he couldn't deny that through these lonely times he had grown close as a friend to Naoya. 

Naoya would come and visit to either fight against Michikatsu or to complain about his days. Which shocked him a bit, as Michikatsu himself feels disgusted by his thoughts and his way of thinking.

As he felt satisfied with the fresh air, he quickly went back in and changed to his training clothes. 

Michikatsu had also grown more accustomed to his demon power and could with no problem change use them mid fight.

"I should go and try training now my cursed energy manipulation and better sword skills, so i can be more precise and fast with its flow from my body to either my punches or sword and be to managed my sword better." Michikatsu thought with a puzzled expression and continued with "I can't have it lag or i would be having the divergent effect." he thought inwardly and took of his upper clothes and laid his sword close down at the grass.

He walked closer to the tough and tall tree in the garden and quickly stood in front, with a stance ready to punch.

Slam.....Slam....Slam....Slam....Slam....Slam....Slam....Slam....Slam....Slam....Slam....Slam!

Michikatsu was diligently punching the tree with his fist embedded with cursed energy on a low degree, just enough to leave a mark but not destroy it. This continued for a long time, as Michikatsu started with training, then going back inside to eat, come back out and train once again.

Finally after it soon was night, Michikatsu got tired and he fell down to rest. He couldn't help but get exited as the fighting tournament between the Gojo, Zenin and Kamo clan. The three great sorcerer families were about to clash in three days from now. 

All of the three clans were going to send out a team, of six young sorcerer to compete against each other. "I really hope that Gojo is coming! I really liked his character, but i hope he is not as arrogant as people said! If he also really comes back, then i should instead go for the second place!" as no one in the jujutsu kaisen could win against gojo, at least not yet.

So for Michikatsu there was no chance of defeating him and should spend his time and trained for the second place in the tournament. The reason for this was cause, his future in this world would depend on this tour. 

"I will use that one time from Naobito after the tournament to see if there perhaps are any good swords, in the Zenin clans Cursed Warehouse, if not then either way thats fine i just have to leave this corrupted household. In just like one decade or so. The child who, exterminated this clan is born and i dont want anything to do with that." Michikatsu quickly resolved his plans and thoughts inwardly and rose up to continue with training. 

As Michikatsu stood out there training in the garden, on a roof from one of the properties. A man rough looking muscular man sat there starring at him. As the man continued starring at Michikatsu, he let out a light sigh and inwardly thought "It seems that he doesn't need me, not anymore at least! I hope you can stand tall and strong in this wretched family, Michi!" and with only a gust of wind, the man was completely gone.

Michikatsu suddenly turned around and looked at the roof. 

"Hmph! I felt that someone just watched me right now. Maybe, its me overthinking! I should probably go and take some rest!" he said and went inside to sleep.

The next two days passed quickly and Michikatsu still continued with his training. Naoya visited him many times and they sparred some times. They continued sparring until they got tired and tried relaxing down. 

When they weren't training, they talked about their days, Naoya did most of the talking of how the daily life inside the main properties. "You should have seen it. Apparently some servants messed up and Jinichi executed them. Blood were splashing everywhere. There is still blood residue on the wall on the east side! Anyways, you know i watched these cool bands blah blah blah blah Maybe i should die my hair blah blah..."

As Naoya continued talking Michikatsu couldn't but look strange at Naoya while he explained the story. "He has become better, from the time but still what kind of savages are they!" while Michikatsu was lost in this thought. 

He suddenly noticed Naoya stare at him in a intense tone. "What is it?" he asked with a confused expression. 

Naoya sighed and replied "Well i just hope you aren't zoning out like this in the tournament!".

"Relax! Dont worry, i am going to fulfill my task and make the family proud." Michikatsu awkwardly responded. 

"Yeah, yeah!" Naoya casually replied and rised up in front at Michikatsu, and stretched out his hand and said "We are going to win this tournament!" gazing at him.

Michikatsu chuckled and grabbed his hand and stood up and replied "Of course! We will win!"

They both started laughing and then they said their goodbye and turned home. Both of them excited for the new day coming.