Exchange Event ends; The strongest make their moves.

Seated within the room and watching the exchange even battles going on, the faces of some of the higher ups were plasted with joy, while some looked unwell, meanwhile, Satoru and Suguru kept cheering and cheerleading in the room much to the dislike of the others.

"Oi, Gakuganji, you don't look so good. What happened?.."

Yaga blurted out in a tease, watching the ashamed face of the old man who almost couldn't accept in his heart that none of his students had managed to win against the Tokyo group.

What he did not know was that, it was not about the fact that his students were weak, however, Kenshin and the others were just too strong and outright experienced compared to the Kyoto students.

The number of near death experiences with cursed spirits and assassinations made them outright better in combat strategies and overall battle IQ compared to the Kyoto bunch.

"Mmmm!! On behalf of all of Jujutsu, I want to properly congratulate Tokyo High for winning this Exchange Event..."

Squeezing the words in between his teeth gaps he flashed a fierce expression.

"Oi, you're forgetting our little bet. Since you forgot to mention it, then let me add up to your little congratulatory speech. For losing your the exchange event, Kyoto High would have to hand in a year's worth of resources and will in turn receive half a year's worth of missions from Tokyo High..

Consider this mercy.."

Yaga cleared his throat and spoke with a ridiculing expression, completely exercising his position as the vice Principal.

"Okay, congratulations to Tokyo High. Your students put up a splendid performance. Keep it up."

The next moment, a figure who had been silent all the while, Kenzo Nakamura suddenly spoke with a congratulatory smile, straightened his robes and prepared to walk away.

"Oi. Leaving so soon." As he reached the entrance, a sudden ridicule stopped him in his tracks while his brows furrowed.

"Huh?!"

All the higher ups turned around to see who would actually dare to address the advisor of the higher ups in such a manner, but their expressions instantly hardened upon seeing who it was.

The white haired culprit slowly arose from his seat and gently lowered his glasses.

"Oh? Well, there's nothing else to watch anymore is there?" Kenzo turned around and flashed a gentle smile.

"Why don't you just have a seat, Mr. Kenzo, Satoru and I have a few things to discuss.."

Suguru stood up and stood beside his best friend, while a subtle pressure emanated from his being, filling the atmosphere.

"You brats!! Stand down!! Don't make me repeat myself!"

Yaga was the first to raise his voice, seeing the unruly and disrespectful actions of his students, however despite his words, none of them stepped down and remained facing off against Kenzo.

"Your dispositions are worthy of the strongest duo in modern Jujutsu, and in as much as I'd like to chat with you two, I can't. You know why?..."

Kenzo flashed an approving smile before his face suddenly twisted as an unnatural cursed energy burst out of his body and permeated the entire atmosphere.

"These guys won't let me...."

The moment his words sounded, the heads of all the higher ups present turned towards the duo, with emotionless eyes, like a robotic army.

You truly underestimate us. You think these bunch of old fogies are enough to stop us?.."

Satoru was the first to move, clearly having enough of the farce. A few meters from Kenzo's figure, he was instantly interrupted in his journey by Naobito, Yaga and Gakuganji.

*BANG!!*

Chaos ensued, as the fight began immediately, with Satoru not sparing them in anyway. He held back nothing and unleashed his full strength like the wrath of God onto the three men.

Reacting quickly, he dodged a blow from a cursed doll from Yaga's arsenal, before he sidestepped and evaded a electrified bolt of cursed energy from Gakuganji's guitar.

However, Naobito who could move at sonic speed was a bit overkill for the current Satoru. Even with his six eyes operating at full capacity, he found it hard to even locate him.

*BANG!*

A well timed kick from the head of of the Zen'in clan nearly ripped Satoru's head off, but was halted in time by the infinity, before he countered and unleashed a terrifying destruction force that ripped through the entire building itself and hurled everyone away.

Meanwhile, Suguru was on a rampage, as he summoned hordes upon hordes of the cursed spirits from his arsenal to aid in his battle.

Almost none of the remaining higher ups were strong enough to face him and his whole army, as he unleashed multiple hits accompanied by red and black lightning.

*Domain Amplification..*

Seeing their attacks not able to breakthrough the nigh impenetrable wall around the white haired youth, the three of them seemingly came to a tactical agreement and unleashed one of Jujutsu's modern techniques; Domain Amplification, a technique was akin to a subset of Domain Expansion, allowing one to envelope himself in a domain of some sort.

It was rather useful against barrier techniques such as Domain Expansion itself and in this case was surprisingly useful against infinity.

'Domain Amplification?....'

Even Satoru couldn't help but be a bit surprised seeing their blows move closer and closer to him but at a snail's pace.

'The more they use this technique, the more cursed energy I'll need to sustain my infinity. I need to end this quick...'

Satoru furrowed his brows deeply and began summoning his entire reserve of cursed energy.

"Why don't you stop being a little scaredy cat and join the battle huh?"

Glancing at Kenzo who seemed to be enjoying the battle with a small smile, Satoru blurted in annoyance.

"You see, my cursed technique allows me to control the minds of anyone I come into contact with. The only downside is, once a person breaks free off my control, my technique becomes useless against him. So far, the only people in Jujutsu who are surprisingly immune to my technique are that old bastard Ayumu, that annoying brat, Kenshin and you..."

The moment Kenzo finished his grand speech, Satoru instantly felt a great sense of danger from behind him and turned around, only to see his best friend Suguru with the same robotic expression on his face just like the other higher ups.

The next moment, a humanoid looking cursed spirit that bore a resemblance to a woman with long dark hair, a scaly face and tattered white robes appeared beside him with a pair of sharp scissors in its hand.

Instantly, a radius of about 50 meters was encased in a Domain with Satoru standing in the very middle of it all.

"Am- Am I pretty..."

The cursed spirit let out a small bellow, as Satoru's pupils hardened.

'I can destroy this domain with my maximum output of Blue, however those old fogies hidden in the darkness and ready to attack won't give me the chance, not to talk of Suguru himself. My infinity is also nullified at this point, which means all of their attacks will reach me...how troublesome..'

Letting out a small sigh, Satoru stood ramrod straight, as his eyes glowed in the deep dark.

"Am I pretty?!!!!"

The cursed spirit bellowed our once more, as Satoru's pupils dilated for a moment.

He quickly reacted and sidestepped, only for a long slash to sweep towards where he stood previously and nearly behead him.

'I couldn't dodged in time huh..' Looking down, he saw the bloodstains and the coldness around his cheek, and raised his hand gently to touch the incised wound that stretched from his left ear to his cheek.

*BANG!!*

Suddenly, Naobito, Yaga and Gakuganji materialized out of the shadows and launched respective blows towards the white haired youth.

Suguru was no slouch either. He immediately summoned a rather large white dragon from his arsenal, and blasted forth towards Satoru, riding on its back.

'There's only one way out of this!'

Strengthening his resolve, Satoru held up two fingers and summoned his cursed energy within his body.

*Cursed Technique...Reversal...*

As everyone began to slow down before his eyes, an ephemeral red light illuminated the distance, as the incorporeal structure of a small spherical orb became vaguely visible.

*RE-....*

*BOOM!*

Right as he was about to complete the chant to unleash a never seen before attack from his arsenal, he was suddenly intercepted by an incoming projectile in the form of an oversized cudgel which smashed through the barrier of the domain, shattering it instantly, as the sound of glass reverberated.

A/N: Sorry for the late update. I'm on a clinical trip, and might not update as often as previously.