Chapter 4: Jujutsed

I'm definitely in Gege's boyfriend manga...

"Shit, God has really abandoned me," I think as I listen to the old woman who seems to ramble on about some remote story from her time with her children. With my mind still processing my mistake in assuming where I was, I observe how the entire Japanese priestly compound was silent despite the adults in the place. Only the small children, who did not seem to be more than three or four years old, played in the courtyard, being watched by the older ones who assimilated the hardness of a Metapod.

*Sigh.*

Using my hind legs, I carefully stand up so the distracted old lady doesn't notice, with the plan in mind to flee the village with potential dangers, such as trying to "exorcise" me when she realizes that I'm not a Shikigami sent by a Jujutsu sorcerer. But as I take the first steps towards the exit, the grandmother finishes rambling on her own, and with no other options, I turn 360 degrees to then use all my speed to try to escape, not caring if the grandmother notices.

"At first I thought it was the world of Naruto because of the medieval feudal era, but considering that this is Jujutsu Kaisen, I'm screwed for that very reason."

"I'm in the damn Heian Era."

"This must definitely be my hell on Earth."

"Wait!" the grandmother shouts, hoping that I would stop, but my plan, not at all improvised in a moment of madness, was already laid out. As I reach the gates to my exit, I find myself blocked by what appear to be the three guards at the entrance, assuming someone was running away upon hearing the old woman scream. The moment I jump in their direction, their surprised gazes are directed at me, but with a speed boost, I dodge them.

[Quick Attack]

Things seem to stop, though it's really just my perception of things moving so fast. I exit the village's priestly compound towards the area filled with Japanese houses in search of losing the guards who were chasing me. With great effort, I manage to sneak between the houses with my speed boost, losing them for the moment.

"I should lock myself in a cave forever," I think as I react to the obstacles, jumping between feudal Japanese houses.

The perfectly planned escape is cut short when the guards in the clothes of the sorcerers I had earlier watched annihilate a cursed spirit were just a few meters away from me. The three of them, who this time used the colorful cursed energy to match my speed, soon corner me in an alley. But before I fall exhausted, I decide to cover my entire body in cursed energy to overcome my physical state and jump from the alley to the nearest street.

[Cursed Technique: Quick Attack]

With greater power than before, I jump through the crowd of women that entered my path without much effort, but with the ability to detect the cursed energy of the sorcerers. The chase resumes when I change direction between the streets of the village, finding ourselves face to face, two against me.

[Cursed Technique: Cursed Speech]

—[Stop.]

"Shit," I think as the world begins to spin around me.

—[Stop.]

At the same time, the features of his cursed technique were heard as marks coming out of his mouth, infused with cursed energy. Immediately, I fall to the ground creating a large crater that doubles my size, but in my attempt to not be captured by the albinos, I use my natural electricity to generate a last-minute attack.

—Pika! Pika! Pikachuuu!

[Thunder Shock]

The high voltage current is expelled quickly from my body, trying to reach both sorcerers, but they manage to react in time to evade my desperate attack. At the same moment, I feel the presence of the third arriving on the scene behind me.

[Thunder Shock]

I launch the same attack again, but this time directed at the three men who had me surrounded without being able to move thanks to the cursed technique of the Inumaki clan. The gusts of my body begin to stop eventually as they dodge all my attacks. With their mouths beginning to open to use their innate technique, showing their changing facial features, not caring to give it my all, my mind begins to work a thousand miles a second looking for a solution before everything is over for me in the next attack of the three albinos.

The response on my part was not long in coming. Directing all my energies still into the wounded ground, I launch with all my strength a powerful electric torrent into the sky, interrupting the cursed speech of the three, causing the clouds to tremble and darken as if a great electrical storm was approaching.

The sorcerers quickly realize my intentions and decide to end this once and for all by all in a combined attack with all their strength. They are covered in an immense amount of cursed energy, but giving everything in my attack with little hope of getting out alive after finishing it.

—Pikaaa!

—Pikaaaa!

—Piikachuuuuu! —I screamed to the bottom of my lungs while giving everything in my most powerful attack so far.

[Curse Technique- His words are interrupted by my attack of great magnitude.

[Thunder]

The enormous thunders of the sky fall like a descending waterfall with the ability to eradicate everything in a single point, like a lightning rod attracting an electrical storm that does nothing but deafen my ears to the lightning. At the moment when the whole area is filled with a huge white color, a huge blue thunder only allows me to see what seemed to be the shadows of what are now nothing more than ashes reduced to absolute nothingness.

*Inhale*

*Exhale*

*Inhale*

*Exhale*

*Inhale*

*Exhale*

*Inhale*

*Exhale*

*Inhale*

*Exhale*

*Inhale*

*Exhale*

With my breathing returning to being regular like that of a living being, no longer resembling that of a cocaine, crack and heroin addict. Now I find myself exhausted in the middle of what was once a remote area of the village, currently full of huge craters from my kamikaze attack, about to lose my second life at the hands of my last-minute madness, unable to move normally due to the exhaustion of my body wounded in combat, as well as the collateral damage of absorbing energy again suddenly.

"I should get out of this place before more sorcerers arrive here," I think as I breathe calmly to proceed to lift my weight with difficulty.

Fortunately, leaving the war zone did not present me with any major problems. Thanks to my small body, I managed to sneak through the village's crops not destroyed by the battle to get out of the village.

"I thank God there were no more sorcerers in the village," I think more calmly as I completely exit through the area of the road made of stones. With slow steps, I head for the tall grass, where I hide among the leaves and vegetation so as not to be found thanks to my small stature.

*Galloping*

But suddenly, I feel the energy of other sorcerers approaching my position. Not wanting to be caught, I sneak into a nearby burrow in fear that they will detect my cursed energy.

Still afraid of being caught and subsequently being sent to Saint Peter again, I turn my eyes to the road where the large amount of cursed energy is coming from from the people inside a large Japanese-style carriage with various designs that showed they were from the Inumaki clan.

*Galloping*

Rewinding my memories to the chase, I realize that by the time I lost them in the alleys, they could only keep up with me when I used my cursed energy in my movement, as if I was able to generate the cursed energy at will like simple rays, unlike the living beings of this world.

"Shit, if someone like Kenjaku were to find out about that information, I would turn into some living generator of infinite cursed energy or something along those lines in his stupid plans."

Leaving my thoughts aside, I pull my head out of the burrow with fear, trying to test my crazy theory, but with total resolution not to be used as an infinite energy source for a guy who gives his ass for his macabre plans.

*Galloping*

Using my few electric energies on my cheeks with zero cursed energy, but after a few seconds of nothing happening and only hearing the galloping of the horses on the road while they moved the entire carriage towards the village, I realize that my stupidity could have led me to the slaughterhouse if the driver noticed a squirrel-like rat with electricity staring at the carriage.

*Gallop*

After being ignored by the clan's sorcerers, I rush in the opposite direction to them in search of running to a safe place in the very Heian Era, where the king of curses once created techniques that not even Gege himself knew about.

"The positive side of things is that I have improved the use of my new body as an original Pikachu. I must be getting used to all the movement I'm doing," I think as I walk in pain to be lying seconds later on the grass, with the objective of taking a short rest before continuing my way in search of where to go unnoticed tonight.

"Well, it's time to Jujutsed..."

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