Training and Increase Arsenal

(5000 words again I make 2 or 3 days break everytime im gonna upload)

At the front of Watto's parts shop, Jar Jar watched the activity with growing nervousness, while R2 stood beside him. Padmé intercepted Gojo and Qui-Gon as they were about to enter the shop.

"Are you sure about this?" Padmé asked, her concern evident. "Trusting the Lucky Despot to a boy whose potential you only suspect?"

Gojo grinned, his eyes twinkling with excitement. "Life's a gamble, and I find it interesting. You never know what kind of hand you'll be dealt."

Padmé sighed, clearly not convinced. "Well, I don't like it . Are you on a gambling spree again?" she asked, her worry showing.

Gojo simply smiled, his expression mischievous.

Qui-Gon, always composed, intervened. "Sometimes, the best opportunities come from taking risks. Let's see what the future holds."

With that, they entered the shop. Watto immediately confronted Gojo, his eyes narrowing. "Outlander, what are you doing with my slave?"

Gojo laughed and replied, "Well, I freed them." He tossed the transmitter to the ground and crushed it under his shoe, grinning.

Watto's eyes widened in anger. "I'll report this to the authorities," he threatened.

Gojo chuckled, "It's pretty funny, isn't it? You as the owner, are useless without your employees. That means you are... disappointing," he mocked seriously.

Watto's anger flared, but he managed to stay calm. "So why are you back here again if you've already robbed me?"

Gojo's grin widened. "I'm here to declare my sponsorship for Anakin to be able participate in the Boonta Classic, and I also want their freedom THEIR OFFICIAL FREEDOM —Anakin and Shmi !."

Watto's eyes narrowed. "That's quite a lot you're asking for, Outlander. What are you betting?"

Gojo's smile didn't waver. "I own the Lucky Despot now. That's more than enough, isn't it?"

Watto's jaw dropped in disbelief. "The Lucky Despot? You expect me to believe that?"

Gojo shrugged nonchalantly. "Believe it or not, it's the truth. And I'll add something more—parts for the the ship. Qui-Gon, can you list what we need?"

Qui-Gon stepped forward, detailing the parts they required. "We need a T-14 hyperdrive generator, a Nubian energy converter, and a reactor coupling. These parts are crucial for our ship's repairs."

Gojo glanced at Qui-Gon and chuckled. "When there's an opportunity, best to hoard them, huh?" he laughed.

Qui-Gon simply nodded, maintaining his calm demeanor.

Watto, still skeptical, demanded proof. "I don't believe you. Show me evidence of your claim!"

Suddenly, the most luxurious cargo ship hovered above Watto's shop. The servants called out loudly, "My lord, is this close enough?"

Gojo grinned and replied, "Yeah, close enough." He then turned to Watto, his grin widening. "So, bet or not?"

Watto's face twisted in disbelief. "Hoohah! You expect me to believe you? How did you come to own the Lucky Despot?"

Gojo's smile faded slightly, and he crushed his black glasses in his hand, clearly annoyed. "Oyyy, fat drake, do you want to bet or not?" he asked, showing his menacing eyes to Watto.

The tension in the air was palpable, and Watto, now visibly intimidated, swallowed hard before replying. "Alright, alright. I'll take your bet. But if you lose, you give me that ship!"

Gojo's grin returned as he proposed a binding vow. "Let's make it official. If I win, you free Anakin and Shmi and provide the parts we need. If I lose, you get the ship. The vow binds us both—break it, and there will be severe consequences."

Watto, still skeptical but feeling the weight of Gojo's presence, nodded. "Fine, we'll do it your way. But if you lose, that ship is mine," he agreed, thinking he could probably scare Gojo into compliance later.

The vow was set, and both parties felt its weight as the terms solidified. The gamble was on.

Gojo turned to his companions. "Qui-Gon, Padmé, R2, come near me," he instructed.

Padmé and Qui-Gon , R2 nodded, moving closer. Padmé looked at Gojo with a hint of concern. "I hope this trick of yours will let me land safely."

Qui-Gon added with a wry smile, "Just as long as we don't end up in the wrong place, I'm fine with it."

Gojo smiled reassuringly. "Oh, it's perfectly safe." He drew a teleportation circle on the ground, standing inside it. Then, he mockingly addressed Watto, "Get dunked, fat drake." Suddenly, they disappeared.

Watto, about to argue with the silver-haired man, stood there in confusion. "Did they just suddenly disappear?" he muttered, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

Chapter 24: Dining Table Discussions

INT. LUCKY DESPOT - MAIN DINING AREA

Obi-Wan sat at the main dining table in the Lucky Despot, discussing matters with Tooru, who was in his human form. Shmi sat beside Obi-Wan, listening intently.

"Wonder Tooru," Obi-Wan began, using Tooru's nickname, "do you have a previous master besides Gojo?"

Tooru hesitated, his expression becoming serious. "I can't answe—"

Before he could finish, Gojo and the rest of the group suddenly appeared in the middle of the dining area. Gojo laughed, his usual confident grin in place. "Smooth landing!" he exclaimed.

The group looked around, taking in the opulent surroundings of the dining area. The tension from the previous conversation dissipated, replaced by curiosity and relief at their safe arrival. Qui-Gon and Padmé exchanged relieved glances, grateful for the smooth journey.

Padmé sighed with relief. "Well, that was certainly smoother than I expected."

Qui-Gon nodded, his demeanor relaxed. "Indeed, it's good to be back in one piece."

Shmi, always the kind-hearted one, smiled warmly at their new guests. "Welcome back. We were just having an interesting conversation."

Obi-Wan nodded in agreement, still intrigued by Tooru's mysterious past. "Indeed. Perhaps now, with Gojo here, we can continue our discussion."

Gojo, ever the playful one, winked at Tooru. "Looks like I arrived just in time to save you from spilling all our secrets."

The room filled with a sense of camaraderie as the group settled in, ready to continue their journey together

Gojo looked around and asked, "Where are the potential man and the twins?"

Shmi answered, "They're playing hide and seek. It should be over soon."

Gojo grinned and suddenly teleported away, only to reappear moments later with Anakin and the twins in tow, catching them in a funny way.

Anakin and the twins, annoyed, looked at Gojo with frustration. Anakin exclaimed, "Idiot sensei! You ruined our fun!"

Gojo chuckled. "Alright, potential man, go seek the servants around here for your new pods."

Anakin protested, "I already have my podracer."

Gojo's grin widened. "Then we'll modify it to the point you're guaranteed to win. Let's split into two groups: one to modify the racing car and one to stay here."

Without any further discussion, the group split up. Tooru, Qui-Gon, Anakin, jar-jar ,and Padmé headed off to work on modifying Anakin's podracer, while Obi-Wan, Gojo, and the twins stayed behind.

While moving to the training area Gojo being Gojo

Obi-Wan raised an eyebrow at Gojo's comment. "Shouldn't monks stick together or something?" Gojo laughed.

Obi-Wan smiled slightly. "I want to see more details about this cursed energy and how it works. There's much we can learn from understanding it better."

Gojo answer obiwan then turned to Suzunami and Yukinami with a smile. "Alright you got the front seat , you two. Let's get started on your training." He began, "Cursed energy is the manifestation of negative emotions. By controlling it, you can perform various techniques. The key is to focus and channel your energy."

He continued, "Since you don't have any techniques awakened yet, we'll start with the basics. First, feel the negative emotions within you—fear, anger, sadness. Let them flow through you without letting them control you."

Suzunami raised a hand. "So, we just let the negative emotions come to the surface?"

"Exactly," Gojo replied. "Once you feel the energy building up, focus it into your fists. The goal is to achieve what we call the Divergent Fist, where the cursed energy follows your physical punch, creating a delayed impact."

Yukinami looked thoughtful. "Like this?" She attempted to channel her emotions, but the energy dispersed.

"Close, but you need more focus," Gojo said, demonstrating again. "Watch how the energy lingers after my punch."

Obi-Wan, observing, asked, "How do you maintain such precise control?"

"Years of practice and understanding my limits," Gojo explained. "It's about knowing your energy and respecting its power." He added, "Also, my eyes. You've all been thinking that my eyes are just decoration, but they're more than that." He paused before explaining further, "These are the Six Eyes. They allow me to see cursed energy in incredible detail, down to the smallest particle. It helps me understand and control my power better than anyone else."

Suzunami tried again, this time with more focus. A faint energy trail followed her punch.

"Great job!" Gojo praised. "You're getting there. Keep practicing. Remember, control is essential. Too much force can be destructive."

Yukinami, inspired by her brother, attempted the Divergent Fist again. "Am I doing it right?"

"Yes," Gojo encouraged. "Just a bit more focus, and you'll get it."

The room buzzed with the twins' growing mastery and Gojo's playful yet effective teaching style, making the training session lively and engaging. The twins' confidence grew with each attempt, their abilities sharpening under Gojo's expert guidance.

Gojo then suddenly asked the servants, "Bring me a guard droid."

Suzunami, curious, asked, "For what, Sensei?"

Gojo grinned, "So it can be your punching bag," he laughed.

The servants quickly brought a sturdy guard droid into the room. Gojo set it up in the center of the training area and gestured for the twins to gather around.

"Alright, now I want you both to practice your Divergent Fist on this droid. Focus your cursed energy just like we've been practicing," Gojo instructed.

Suzunami stepped forward first, his expression determined. He concentrated, his fist glowing faintly with cursed energy, and struck the droid. The impact was powerful, but he still needed more precision.

"Good! Now, focus more on the timing of your release," Gojo advised.

Yukinami followed suit, her fist similarly charged with cursed energy. She struck the droid, creating a small dent.

"Excellent! Keep practicing, and you'll get even better," Gojo praised.

As the twins continued their training, Gojo's playful yet supportive demeanor kept them motivated. Obi-Wan watched intently, taking mental notes on the differences between cursed energy and the Force, while also observing Gojo's unique teaching methods. The room was filled with a sense of purpose and camaraderie as the training session progressed.

Gojo observed Suzunami closely, noting his proficiency with the Divergent Fist. "You're ready for the next step," he said with a grin. "Let's refine your cursed energy control even further."

Suzunami nodded, eager to improve.

"First, we need to ensure you're using the maximum amount of cursed energy in every punch," Gojo explained. "It's not just about strength; it's about precision and timing. Just like this."

Gojo demonstrated, his hand glowing with intense cursed energy before he struck the guard droid with incredible force, creating a noticeable dent.

"Now, it's your turn. Focus your energy, and release it at the exact moment of impact."

Suzunami took a deep breath, concentrating. His fist began to glow as he channeled his cursed energy. He struck the droid, the impact visibly stronger than before.

"Good! Again, but this time, try to increase the flow of energy gradually before the punch," Gojo instructed.

As Suzunami practiced, Gojo provided constant feedback, correcting his form and timing. "Remember, control is key. You have to feel the energy building up and release it at just the right moment."

Suzunami nodded, his determination evident. With each attempt, his control and precision improved, his strikes becoming more powerful and accurate.

Gojo, satisfied with Suzunami's progress, smiled. "Excellent work. Keep this up, and you'll master the Divergent Fist in no time. Now, let's see how you handle a moving target."

He activated the guard droid's mobility, making it a more challenging opponent. Suzunami focused, adapting to the new challenge with Gojo's guidance, his skills sharpening with each attempt. The training session continued with intense focus and camaraderie, pushing Suzunami to new heights in his mastery of cursed energy.

The room buzzed with energy as Suzunami faced the moving guard droid. His focus was intense, his eyes tracking the droid's every move. The droid zigzagged, its metal limbs whirring as it attempted to evade Suzunami's strikes.

"Remember, control and precision," Gojo reminded, his voice steady and encouraging.

Suzunami nodded, taking a deep breath. He let his cursed energy flow through him, feeling it build and surge. He timed his movements, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. The droid lunged at him, and with a swift, calculated motion, Suzunami's fist collided with the droid.

The droid, however, quickly recovered and retaliated with a flurry of rapid strikes, forcing Suzunami to dodge and weave. He narrowly avoided a powerful blow, feeling the air rush past his face. Sweat dripped down his brow as he maintained his focus, each dodge and counterstrike becoming more precise.

"Stay calm and keep your focus," Gojo advised, his eyes following the intense exchange.

The droid switched tactics, using its agility to corner Suzunami against a wall. Suzunami's heart pounded as he realized he had limited space to maneuver. The droid lunged again, and Suzunami barely managed to block the attack, his arm trembling from the impact.

"Use your energy wisely," Gojo encouraged. "You've got this."

Suzunami concentrated, channeling his cursed energy with greater precision. He countered the droid's next strike, his fist glowing with cursed energy. The impact was powerful, but the droid was relentless, forcing Suzunami to push his limits.

The droid quickly regained its composure, its movements becoming more unpredictable. Suzunami dodged and parried, his movements becoming increasingly fluid as he adapted to the droid's attacks. He could feel the pressure mounting, the intensity of the fight pushing him to his limits. Just as the droid lunged again, Suzunami's instincts sharpened. He gathered all his energy, channeling it into a single, focused punch. A brilliant black flash erupted, sending the droid crashing into the wall with a deafening impact.

Obi-Wan's eyes widened in surprise. "A Black Flash... Gojo said it was rare," he murmured, turning to Gojo. "If it's so rare, why are there two people here who can perform it?"

Gojo clapped his hands, clearly impressed. "Excellent work, Suzunami! You've mastered the Black Flash under pressure. That's no small feat."

Suzunami, panting but exhilarated, looked at his hands in amazement. "I did it..."

Gojo added to Obi-Wan, "He won't be able to perform it again for a while, or maybe I'm wrong," he laughed. Then he turned to Suzunami. "How do you feel after performing a Black Flash?"

Suzunami, catching his breath, replied, "It felt incredible. The energy, the precision... It was like everything aligned perfectly in that moment. The power and focus were unlike anything I've ever experienced."

Yukinami, watching with wide eyes, rushed to Suzunami's side. "Brother, that was amazing! I'm so glad you did it!"

Suzunami smiled at his sister. "Thanks, Yukinami. I couldn't have done it without Gojo-sensei's guidance."

Gojo chuckled, patting Suzunami on the back. "You did great, Suzunami. Keep practicing, and you'll only get better."

The room buzzed with excitement and pride, the group united by their shared progress and camaraderie.

Gojo looked at Suzunami, a proud smile on his face. "After performing a Black Flash, you've entered what we call the Zone. It's a state where your cursed energy output is maximized, and your control over it becomes second nature. You're more in tune with your energy, allowing you to maintain a higher level of output consistently. This heightened state of focus lets you push your limits further than ever before."

Suzunami listened intently, soaking in the information. "So now I have 120% output of cursed energy?" he asked, his excitement barely contained.

Gojo nodded. "That's right. Your current potential is at 120% output, and it's only going to get better with practice."

Suddenly, Gojo broke one of his fingers, causing everyone to gasp in shock. Obi-Wan's eyes widened, and he stepped forward, concern evident on his face. "Gojo, what are you doing?" he exclaimed. Suzunami also looked shocked, his eyes wide with confusion and worry. "Gojo-sensei, are you crazy?"

Gojo turned to Yukinami, his expression serious. "I know you can use the reverse cursed technique, even on others."

Yukinami looked confused but determined. "I don't fully understand it yet, but I'll try."

Gojo smiled encouragingly. "Just focus your energy on healing. Trust in your instincts."

Yukinami took a deep breath and concentrated, her hands glowing softly as she attempted to use the reverse cursed technique. The atmosphere in the room was tense, everyone watching closely as Yukinami focused on healing Gojo's broken finger.

Suddenly, Yukinami managed to use the reverse cursed technique, not perfectly, but well enough to close his wound and heal the bone, though it left a scar. Gojo praised her warmly, "Well done, Yukinami. That was impressive."

Yukinami beamed with pride. "Thank you, Gojo-sensei. What exactly is the reverse cursed technique?"

Gojo laughed, "The reverse cursed technique is the ability to convert cursed energy into positive energy for healing purposes. It's incredibly difficult to master and even I haven't perfected it yet. You did great, Yukinami. Keep practicing, and you'll only get better."

Obi-Wan couldn't resist a playful jab. "You know, Gojo, you always say you're the most proficient person, the most powerful sorcerer. But it seems you've been outdone by a kid who's better at healing than you. Sucks to be you, huh?" He laughed, his tone light-hearted but teasing. "This is the only time I can mock this arrogant bastard," he added with a grin.

Gojo laughed along, unfazed by the remark. "Well, I guess I have something new to strive for. Besides, it's good to have talented students. Keeps me on my toes."

Gojo looked at Suzunami with a playful grin. "Hey, Suzunami, let's spar," he said, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "I'll put down my barrier to give you a fighting chance."

Suzunami, eager to test his newfound abilities, nodded. "Alright, Gojo-sensei. I'll give it my all."

They squared off, the room buzzing with anticipation. Gojo moved first, his speed blinding as he launched a series of rapid attacks. Suzunami dodged and countered, his movements sharp and precise. The clash of their strikes echoed through the room, each impact resonating with power.

Gojo's attacks were relentless, his movements almost too fast to track. Suzunami held his ground, channeling his cursed energy with increasing proficiency. He managed to land a solid punch on Gojo, who smiled, clearly enjoying the challenge. Suzunami's confidence grew as he managed to land a few more hits, his cursed energy flowing seamlessly.

"Good, Suzunami. Keep it up," Gojo encouraged, effortlessly dodging Suzunami's next strike.

The fight continued, each exchange pushing Suzunami to his limits. He could feel his energy building, the familiar surge of power signaling another Black Flash. As Gojo launched a powerful kick, Suzunami countered with a Black Flash, the explosion of energy sending shockwaves through the room.

"One more," Suzunami muttered, his focus unwavering. He pressed on, dodging Gojo's strikes and landing a series of precise blows. With each hit, his control over his energy improved, his movements becoming more fluid and powerful.

Gojo, impressed by Suzunami's progress, increased the intensity of his attacks. Suzunami responded with determination, channeling his energy with greater precision. The room seemed to blur around them as they moved faster, their strikes creating sparks of energy.

Gojo used his Blue technique, creating a gravitational pull that pushed Suzunami around. Suzunami struggled against the force but used it to his advantage, finding openings in Gojo's defense. He landed another Black Flash, the impact stronger than before.

In a final, desperate move, Suzunami concentrated all his energy into one last punch. As Gojo closed in, Suzunami unleashed his third Black Flash, the energy crackling around him as his fist connected with Gojo's side. The impact sent Gojo skidding back, a small bruise forming where Suzunami's punch had landed. He straightened, a proud smile on his face. "Well done, Suzunami. You've awakened your second and third Black Flashes. That's no small feat."

Suzunami, panting but exhilarated, looked at his hands in amazement. "I did it..."

Gojo, unfazed, continued the fight. "Don't celebrate just yet," he said with a grin. He moved swiftly, launching another series of rapid attacks, testing Suzunami's reflexes and endurance.

Suzunami, fueled by his success, pushed forward, dodging and countering with renewed vigor. As he blocked one of Gojo's strikes, he felt a surge of power within him. His cursed energy seemed to resonate, and instinctively, he reached out toward Gojo but Gojo suddenly teleported, landing on a nearby wall, which Suzunami then cut cleanly with his newfound ability.

Gojo noticed the development and got serious, activating his barrier. Suzunami that realized gojo activated his barrier asked, "Gojo-sensei, why did you activate your barrier?"

Gojo replied, "Because it's starting to get very serious. Your technique is similar to Sukuna's Shrine. Sukuna's Shrine allows him to cut anything he touches with absolute precision. He has two main techniques: Dismantle and Cleave. Dismantle is a invincible flying basic slashing attack, while Cleave adjusts its power based on the target's toughness, but it needs to touch its target. Your ability has the potential to reach similar heights but will be different since Sukuna is very powerful. You need to refine it further."

Suzunami, curiosity piqued, asked, "You know this guy, Gojo-sensei?"

Gojo nodded. "Only by legends and books. Sukuna, the King of Curses, was a fearsome sorcerer in the past, said to be incredibly powerful and virtually unbeatable. His reputation is that of a monster, both feared and respected in the sorcery society. He was known for his unmatched strength and his terrifying cursed techniques. Even now, sorcerers speak of him with a mixture of awe and dread."

Suzunami, reflecting on the explanation, felt a sense of determination. "If my technique is going to reach those heights, it needs a name," he thought aloud. "I want to call it... 'Altar.' It may be a copy now, but with practice, it will become uniquely mine."

Gojo smiled, approving of Suzunami's resolve. "Altar, huh? I like it. Keep honing your skills, and who knows? Maybe one day, your name will be spoken with the same respect and fear as Sukuna's."

Obi-Wan, who had been watching the exchange, was impressed. "Suzunami, your progress is remarkable. To have developed such a technique at your age is truly impressive."

Yukinami, tears of gratitude welling up in her eyes, turned to Suzunami. "I'm so proud of you, brother. You've awakened your curse technique. This is just the beginning."

Suzunami, feeling the support from his sister and the praise from his mentor and Obi-Wan, nodded with determination. "Thank you, everyone. I won't let you down."

Gojo looked around the room, a glint of excitement in his eyes. "Alright, everyone, I want to experiment with the cursed energy I've gathered. I aim to add more arsenal to my techniques."

The twins, Suzunami and Yukinami, exchanged curious glances. Suzunami asked, "What kind of experiment, Gojo-sensei?" while Yukinami added, "Will it be dangerous?"

Obi-Wan, intrigued but cautious, said, "Aren't cursed techniques limited to one per person?" He paused, then realization dawned on him. "Wait, you're not like everyone else, are you?"

Gojo grinned menacingly. "Just like the first time I met you, Obi-Wan, you were a normal person. But unfortunately for you, I'm a madman." He laughed, a hint of madness in his smile.

Gojo then gathered his cursed energy, focusing intensely. The room buzzed with power as he concentrated. Suddenly, a beam of light shot up, breaking through the roof of the Lucky Despot. The light was blinding, and everyone shielded their eyes. As the light faded, they saw Gojo standing amidst the debris, laughing.

"I did it! I awakened the Ten Shadows technique," Gojo exclaimed. "Looks like I just became the leader of the Zenin clan."

The twins stared in awe. Yukinami had tears in her eyes, grateful for Suzunami's progress and Gojo's success. "Gojo-sensei, that's incredible!" she said, her voice filled with emotion.

Obi-Wan, still processing the event, muttered, "So, you really can wield multiple techniques. This changes everything." He looked at Gojo, a mix of respect and wariness in his eyes.

Gojo, his eyes sparkling with excitement, suddenly formed a hand seal. Emerging from his shadow were two divine dogs, their sleek forms radiating power. The twins' eyes widened with delight.

"Ohhh, they're so cute!" Yukinami exclaimed, her earlier tears replaced with joy as she hugged the white dog.

Suzunami nodded, equally captivated. "Incredible, Gojo-sensei! How did you do that?"

Gojo chuckled, watching the divine dogs playfully circle him. "The Ten Shadows technique. It allows me to summon shikigami from my shadow. And these are just the beginning."

"Alright, now I want to subjugate something." Suddenly, he summoned the round deer, its presence filling the room.

Obi-Wan, observing the deer, commented, "It looks at you with hostility."

Gojo grinned. "That's why it's called subjugation."

The round deer, known for its healing abilities, glared at Gojo, who prepared to subjugate it. The tension in the room was palpable as Gojo focused his cursed energy, ready for the challenge ahead.

Gojo stood ready, his eyes locked on the round deer. The shikigami, sensing the challenge, lowered its head, antlers glowing with cursed energy.

"Alright, let's do this," Gojo muttered, a grin spreading across his face.

The round deer charged, its movements swift and precise. Gojo effortlessly dodged, countering with a swift strike imbued with cursed energy. The deer responded with a powerful blast of healing energy, aimed directly at Gojo. He raised a barrier, absorbing the impact and dispersing the energy harmlessly.

The fight intensified, with the round deer unleashing a barrage of healing energy blasts. Gojo weaved through the attacks, each movement calculated and fluid. He closed the distance, landing a solid blow on the deer's side. The shikigami staggered but quickly recovered, its eyes glowing with renewed determination.

"You've got some fight in you," Gojo remarked, impressed.

The deer reared up, releasing a wave of healing energy that enveloped the room. Gojo braced himself, feeling the powerful force pushing against him. He grinned, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Let's finish this," he declared, summoning his cursed energy into a concentrated sphere. He launched the attack, the energy colliding with the deer's barrier in a dazzling explosion.

When the dust settled, the round deer stood panting, clearly weakened but still defiant. Gojo approached, his expression softening. "You did well," he said, reaching out a hand.

The deer hesitated, then bowed its head in acceptance. With a flash of light, it disappeared back into Gojo's shadow, successfully subjugated.

The twins and Obi-Wan watched in awe, the room buzzing with energy from the intense battle. Gojo turned to them, a triumphant smile on his face.

"That's how you subjugate a shikigami," he said, his eyes twinkling with pride.

Gojo then summoned the round deer again and, without warning, cut off one of his fingers. Obi-Wan and the twins, knowing how crazy Gojo could be, made some funny comments about him.

"He's crazy, but he must have a reason," Suzunami said, shaking his head in disbelief.

Yukinami added, "Only Gojo-sensei would do something like this!"

Obi-Wan, half-jokingly, remarked, "I think I've finally seen it all."

Suddenly, the round deer healed Gojo's finger, regenerating it completely. The group watched in amazement as the wound closed and the finger reformed perfectly.

Gojo grinned. "See? It's all part of the experiment. Now we have a healer in our arsenal

Gojo called the servants over, his tone commanding yet light-hearted. "I want you to fix the walls and the roof that's been damaged," he said.

One of the servants hesitated. "It's a cargo ship, sir, so it's called a hull."

Gojo waved off the correction with a smile. "Yeah, whatever. Just fix it." He reached into his pocket and pulled out some money and precious metal, handing it to the servant. "Here, for your tip."

The servants nodded gratefully and set to work, quickly beginning the repairs.

Bonus Gojo being Gojo

Meanwhile Suzunami, realizing he hadn't praised his sister, turned and hugged Yukinami. "You did great, big sis. You can heal others with your power."

Yukinami accepted the praise gratefully, smiling warmly at her brother. Their moment was suddenly interrupted by Gojo, who couldn't resist teasing Suzunami. "Hey, manners much? Forgot to praise your sister until now?"

Suzunami, silently fuming, launched an ambush at Gojo, aiming to cut him and leave a permanent wound. But Gojo had already activated his Infinity barrier. "You know, your Altar technique needs refining. As long as there's distance, I'll be fine," Gojo laughed.

Suzunami, being Suzunami, growled in frustration. "One day, I'll catch you off guard, Gojo-sensei."

Gojo just chuckled, unfazed by the threat. "Looking forward to it, Suzunami. Until then, keep practicing."

Database

Suzunami's current abilities :

Divergent Fist: A basic technique where he channels cursed energy into his punches, creating a delayed second impact. It's a powerful physical attack that significantly increases his combat strength

Black Flash: A rare and advanced technique that amplifies the power of his attacks by striking with a precise amount of cursed energy within a fraction of a second, creating a spatial distortion. Suzunami has managed to perform this technique three times.

current techniques :

Altar: A newly awakened technique similar to Sukuna's Shrine. It allows Suzunami to cut anything he touches with absolute precision. The technique is in its early stages and requires further refinement and training.

These techniques reflect Suzunami's growing proficiency in manipulating cursed energy and his potential to become a formidable sorcerer.

Yukinami's current abilities 

Reverse Cursed Technique

Description: Converts cursed energy into positive energy for healing purposes.

Capabilities: Can heal herself and others, though her technique sometimes leaves scars as it is not yet perfected.

Current Mastery: Able to close wounds and heal bones but needs further training for complete mastery.