Gojo, wiping away the imaginary tears, continued his playful theatrics. "I remember when you used to stumble over your words just trying to ask someone out. Look at you now, handling your mana and matters of the heart with such finesse. My little Kenzo is all grown up."
Kenzo, despite his best efforts to maintain a composed demeanor, couldn't help but roll his eyes at Gojo's dramatic display. "Sensei, I think you've been spending too much time in your own world of dramatics. I'm just trying to live a normal life here."
Gojo, undeterred, grinned mischievously. "Normal life, huh? Well, I suppose normal is subjective. But hey, if you ever need more advice, your wise sensei is always here for you."
"On a side note..i have something just for ya"Kenzo said with a grin.
{The user has lost 10million gold}
{The user brough the full heavenly set}
{Would the user like to synthesis}
{Y/N}
Kenzo pressed yes without a moment of Hesitation.
"And what may that be,you have anything newfor your old man"Gojo said still putting on the proud dad act.
"A present just for you"Kenzo said looking at Gojo
Gojo, still in his proud dad act, feigned surprise. "Oh, for me? You shouldn't have."
As the dark armor enveloped Kenzo's body, a mysterious and powerful energy emanating from it, Gojo's eyes widened in recognition. The sensei's act of feigned surprise gave way to genuine intrigue and a flicker of concern.
"Kenzo, what have you brought here?" Gojo's tone shifted, the playful dad act replaced by a more serious demeanor as his Six Eyes honed in on the familiar energy surrounding the armor. A sense of déjà vu hung in the air as Gojo's gaze narrowed with a mix of curiosity and wariness.
Kenzo, despite the surprise in Gojo's eyes, grinned confidently. "Just a little something I picked up. Thought you might appreciate the craftsmanship."
Kenzo's grin widened at Gojo's teasing comment. "Plus... I would use this to beat you up," he said, pointing at the dark armor with a playful glint in his eyes.
Gojo, still in a lighthearted mood, smiled and countered, "Do you think just because you finally lost your v-card, you can beat me? You're a few years too early to try that on me."
The sudden small explosion echoed through the space as Gojo swiftly propelled himself into the sky, evading what seemed like an incoming attack. Below him, Kenzo emerged, a determined expression on his face, fist poised for a punch aimed at his airborne sensei.
The air crackled with anticipation as Kenzo closed in, the distance between them rapidly diminishing. Gojo, however, maintained a confident smile, fully aware of the attack heading his way.
Gojo teleported somewhere where the battle wouldnt affect anyone and Kenzo followed soon after him.
The sudden teleportation shifted the battleground to a tranquil forest, away from the risk of collateral damage. Gojo, with his trademark confident smile, teased Kenzo, "Get ready to add another loss to your record."
Kenzo, undeterred, smirked in response. "We'll see about that, sensei. I've been practicing, you know."
Kenzo rushed at Gojo before he started to fight with his sensei using hand to hand combat.
Kenzo, realizing the challenge posed by Gojo's expertise in hand-to-hand combat, adapted his approach. Summoning Igris and Malgrim, his loyal shadow soldiers, he transformed the one-on-one battle into a dynamic 3-vs-1 scenario.
The forest became a stage for the clash of martial skills and sorcery. Gojo, ever agile and formidable, faced the coordinated attacks of Kenzo's shadow soldiers. Despite the odds, Gojo showcased his prowess, dodging and countering with fluid movements.
The battle unfolded with a blend of speed, precision, and calculated strategy.
"Cursed Technique Reversal: Red," Gojo declared as a familiar red ball materialized in his hands.
Kenzo, well-acquainted with this potent technique, knew its destructive power and swiftly teleported away, narrowly evading the impending attack. A sly smile played on Kenzo's face as he taunted, "You have to try harder than that."
Gojo, ever the cunning sensei, responded with a teasing tone, "Oh, my poor student, you never learn." However, as Kenzo turned to face him, a sudden searing pain erupted in his back. To his shock, Gojo's Reversal Red had seemingly teleported behind him, catching Kenzo off guard.
Kenzo grimaced, realizing he had underestimated Gojo's mastery of the technique.
Kenzo, in the midst of the intense battle, quickly assessed the situation. "No, it didn't teleport, but more like he used the trees around as camouflage to move the red without me noticing," he mentally acknowledged as he felt the impact of Gojo's Cursed Technique Reversal: Red.
The realization hit him a moment too late, and Kenzo was sent flying, the force of the attack propelling him backward through the forest.
Kenzo's teleportation left Gojo's six eyes tracking his movement, but the crafty student had a trick up his sleeve. Swiftly swapping places with Malgrim, Kenzo materialized behind Gojo and delivered a powerful punch to his sensei's gut.
The impact resonated through the forest, and for a moment, the air seemed to crackle with the intensity of the blow. Gojo, momentarily winded, couldn't help but acknowledge the force behind Kenzo's attack. A sly grin formed on Kenzo's face, a testament to the satisfaction of landing a hit on his formidable sensei.
Kenzo, seizing the momentum from his successful punch, appeared behind Gojo with a swift kick. However, Gojo, displaying his reflexes and skill, managed to block the hit. Despite Gojo's successful block, the sheer power behind Kenzo's kick sent the sensei flying back a few feet.
As Gojo soared through the air, he wasted no time retaliating. Three blue spheres materialized around him, hurtling toward Kenzo. These Blue Cursed Techniques held a gravitational pull, attempting to suck in everything in their path.
Kenzo, recognizing the imminent danger, braced himself. The power of the Blue Cursed Techniques was formidable, creating a dynamic exchange that showcased the intricacies of their abilities.
Feeling the pull of the Blue Cursed Techniques closing in, Kenzo drew upon his mastery over gravity to counter the gravitational force. With precise control, he manipulated the gravitational field around him, creating a localized distortion that negated the effects of the approaching blue spheres.
As the Blue Cursed Techniques attempted to exert their gravitational pull, they encountered Kenzo's opposing force, resulting in a mesmerizing display of opposing energies. The gravitational distortion acted like a shield, resisting the suction of the blue spheres and nullifying their attempts to draw everything into a miniature black hole.
In a swift maneuver, Gojo capitalized on Kenzo's focus on countering the Blue Cursed Techniques. Gojo materialized behind him, wrapping his leg around Kenzo's waist and pointing his index finger at Kenzo. With a teasing remark, "Smile for the camera," Gojo initiated a powerful technique.
Before Kenzo could react fully, a bright red light enveloped his body. The force of the technique sent him flying into the air, the vivid display contrasting against the darkened forest. As Kenzo soared through the air, the impact of Gojo's move resonated, and the battlefield momentarily became a canvas of vibrant colors and dynamic energy.
The forest, once serene and untouched, became the arena for an intense clash between Kenzo and Gojo. The air crackled with sorcery, and the echo of their every movement resonated through the ancient trees.
Kenzo, undeterred by the previous aerial assault, teleported back into the fray with a determined look in his eyes. Gojo, ever confident, awaited his student's next move. The intensity between them reached a boiling point as the clash resumed.
Kenzo, drawing upon his mastery over gravity, created gravitational distortions to disrupt Gojo's movements. Shadows danced around him as Igris and Malgrim, his loyal shadow soldiers, joined the onslaught. Gojo, however, effortlessly maneuvered through the gravitational disturbances, countering with a flurry of precise strikes.
The forest became a stage for a dynamic dance of martial prowess and sorcery. Kenzo unleashed waves of gravity, attempting to control the battlefield. Gojo, in response, executed acrobatic evasions, his movements blending seamlessly with the unpredictable flow of the clash.
Suddenly, Gojo unleashed a series of rapid strikes, each blow carrying the weight of his immense strength. Kenzo, displaying agility and reflexes honed through rigorous training, deftly avoided some but couldn't evade all. The collision of their powers created shockwaves that reverberated through the surroundings.
Kenzo, his eyes ablaze with determination, closed in on Gojo with a lightning-fast punch. The impact sent Gojo hurtling through the air, but even as he sailed, a grin remained on his face.
Kenzo, seizing the moment, called out, "How's that for an attack, sensei?"
Gojo, still mid-air, chuckled, "Not bad, Kenzo. But let's see if you can keep up!" He maneuvered through the airborne trajectory, adjusting his stance.
Kenzo's smile widened as he observed Gojo's wounds healing swiftly under his relentless assault. However, the tide of the battle took an unexpected turn as a red laser-like streak cut through the air, hitting one of Gojo's wounds before it had a chance to heal.
As the dust settled, Gojo's keen eyes landed on the figure responsible for the surprise attack. It was Choso, the shadow soldier, who had just been hit by a piercing blood attack. The blood carried a venomous quality, introducing an element of toxicity into the battle.
Kenzo, capitalizing on the momentary advantage, spoke with a confident tone, "Meet Choso, sensei. He's got a few tricks up his sleeve, too."
Kenzo's grin widened as he observed the effects of Choso's venomous attack on Gojo. "Let's see how you fight with poison in your system," Kenzo remarked, his voice filled with a mix of challenge and excitement.
Undeterred, Kenzo rushed toward Gojo, capitalizing on the distraction caused by the venom.
The clash between Gojo and Kenzo escalated into an explosive display of power that reverberated through the ancient forest. As the two adversaries clashed, trees were uprooted, the ground trembled beneath them, and the very air crackled with the intensity of their battle.
Gojo, with his overwhelming sorcery, and Kenzo, fueled by determination and the mastery of gravity, engaged in a relentless exchange of blows. The impact of each strike echoed like thunder, creating shockwaves that sent ripples through the once tranquil forest.
The clash moved seamlessly from one location to another, leaving destruction in its wake. Kenzo, leveraging his control over gravity, would teleport and reappear with calculated strikes. Gojo, with unparalleled agility and skill, countered each attack with precision, unleashing powerful Cursed Techniques that added to the chaotic symphony.
As the battle reached its zenith, the forest became a battleground of devastation. The once dense canopy now had openings where trees had been felled. The ground was scarred with craters from powerful strikes, and the air itself seemed charged with the residual energies of their clash.
High above the ravaged landscape, Gojo floated in the sky, blood streaking through his once pristine white hair. Laughter spilled from his lips, a delirious and unbridled release of the intense emotions that had fueled the battle.
"So this is the thrill of combat, the dance of life and death," Gojo chuckled, his voice carrying a manic energy. "Kenzo, my boy, you've given me a run for my money. Haven't had this much fun in a while.And for that i thank you"
His laughter echoed through the desolation below, a haunting soundtrack to the aftermath of their clash. Gojo's eyes, vibrant and unfocused, scanned the wreckage as if finding humor in the chaos.
"Who knew destroying a forest could be so damn entertaining?" Gojo mused, his laughter continuing in a strange harmony with the eerie silence that enveloped the once-lush landscape.