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"Konbu!!! Takana!!! Sujiko!!!" Toge yelled out.
Sighing, he continued, "Maki!!! Panda!!! Sensei!!! Ito!!!!" Gensui could feel his classmate yelling out his name respectfully.
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"Urk, I can feel one of them say Ito instead of Gensui" Gensui said clutching his heart with a tearful expression.
"Teach me your ways insane sensei!" Satoru replied joyfully.
"You sure are happy about this you prick!" Gensui yelled back.
"Well of course I am after all in this place there is a curse for all of my students" Satoru replied with a grin.
"And today they learn how fearsome curses truly are eh? Three for the three of them" Gensui replied.
Satoru raised an eye at this as he muttered, "Three for the three of them?" before he burst out laughing, "Man Gensui aside from your Technique you truly are useless"
"What the hell are you talking about, old man? Let me open my Simple Domai, " which you don't have a proper grasp on." "And I'll show you a proper lesson—urgh."
Satoru just gave Gensui a half-assed smile before focusing on his phone meanwhile Gensui just sat with an irritated expression.
'Where did that random insult come from? Not that he is wrong- urgh' Gensui thought dealing himself massive damage to his ego.
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*Boing* *Boing* *Boing* *Boing* *Boing*
Maki's eyes passively looked at the curse in front of her bouncing at the same location not even sparing an eye for her figure in front of it and continuing to bounce.
"Well, I guess this one's supposed to be easy pickings huh?"
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"By the way how strong do you think the curses inside are? You did survey the insides, right? All three of them are around Grade 4 because of the lack of their fighting experience, techniques aside." Gensui asked.
"Aint that easy to guess?" Satoru asked back.
"Yeah, I guess... Grade 3 at best-"
"Grade 2" :)
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"WHAT THE-" Maki's nagitana was repelled back right as she struck the Bouncing curse in an instant causing her to almost let go of her weapon in surprise and with the force equalling her weighing on her unprepared arms, luckily Maki's strong physique and reflexes allowed her to retain her weapon and also dodge the coming attack from the curse.
The curse upon being hit started bouncing all around the narrow hallway they were in randomly, not even aiming to hit Maki more and couldn't hit even if it wanted to [AN- All of us, eh?].
The curse was used to getting hit tons of times due to its cursed technique and normally maneuvered to either attack its opponent or get out of danger however the blow it had just received didn't allow it to maneuver itself in the slightest leading it to crash all around the hallway randomly helplessly.
"What the hell is this curse, not only did it shrink from its height to almost the size of a ball when I hit it but it also started moving wildly" Maki muttered looking at the curse still moving around and bouncing at a very high speed a little far from her.
"...But"
"Thats not a problem" Maki grinned.
Thrusting her Nagitana through the air displacing it at such a high velocity that it created a loud enough sound to vibrate the windows of the entire floor Maki aimed it at the curse hitting it dead on and splitting it into two parts....
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Except
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That's not what happened.....
Warping around the tip of the Nagitana the curse rebounded off of it, struck the end of the hallway, and bounced back at Maki nearly taking her head away at the same atrocious speed it was sent flying away at but for Maki dodging this was a piece of cake.... well if she was prepared for it that is.
"FUCK" A Huge cut across her forehead appeared immediately casting red blood to drip down her forehead starting to block her vision of the curse.
With increasing anger, she struck the curse which bounced back but of course it didn't change much and only wasted her strength.
However, something was different.... "The curse bled?" Maki muttered looking at her fist as she laid on the floor as the curse bounced in a horizontal direction unable to control itself.
'My Nagitana has been doing next to nothing, rather it has been doing nothing, so maybe its cursed technique prevents it from getting cut and can only be damaged via blunt force? In that case....'
"You picked the wrong place to pick a fight with me you bastard" Thrusting her Nagitana yet again catching the Curse on its blade she broke the glass window and with the full force of her body threw the Curse out of the hospital along with her Nagitana from the Second floor of the Hospital hoping that the impact of it touching the ground will damage it enough to kill it.
However there was a certain miscalculation with that thought, when she drew blood from the curse she thought that the blunt force was what had dealt damage, however, she was wrong, the sheer impact her fist created had managed to hurt the internals of the Curse, the Cursed Technique that the Curse had was the package of an impenetrable flexible skin leading it to not be pierced and hurt.
Due to this thinking, she thought that her Nagitana and the ground would create enough force would lead the Curse to die, however, the sheer force of her fist and an object being thrown by her toward something are completely different and not enough to damage its insides.... leading to something obvious.
*Boing*
*BAM*
The Nagitana crashed back right beside Maki's head with the Curse chomping onto the blade.
"You're so fucking dead" She grinned as panic and anger both surged through her.
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[Powerstone goal for Bonus Chapter: 541/555]