Multicrossover: I Took Utaha's Virginity At The Beginning!-Chapter 58 - 57: Aftermath Of The Night Parade Of A Hundred Demons

Shinjuku, Tokyo

With the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons concluded, jujutsu sorcerers had begun the grueling process of damage control.

It wasn't just about repairing shattered buildings—the remnants of cursed spirits also had to be disposed of before they could contaminate the area.

This was no small incident.

The entire Shinjuku District had been devastated by the clash between sorcerers and curse users.

The sheer scale of destruction forced even the injured sorcerers to help, their wounds barely treated by Ieiri Shoko's reversal technique before being sent back to work.

Nanami Kento, covered in dust, let out a long sigh.

"What a nightmare of a day."

The backbreaking overtime reminded him too much of his corporate past—a life he had tried to escape.

Standing nearby, Atsuya Kusakabe patted Nanami's shoulder.

Then, without a word, he pointed toward Gojo Satoru, who was floating mid-air, using Cursed Technique: Blue to lift and replace massive chunks of concrete.

Nanami sighed again.

"Yeah, yeah. I get it. At least I'm not that guy."

After several exhausting hours, they had finally patched up the most critical areas.

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As soon as the last repairs were complete, Gojo collapsed into a chair in the makeshift meeting room.

"This is so stupid," he groaned, arms dangling over the chair's armrests.

"Why even bother fixing the roads when every damn building in a thousand-meter radius got flattened?!"

Masamichi Yaga, standing with his arms crossed, shot him a stern look.

"We do our part. The higher-ups will handle the rest."

"Oh? You mean they'll cover it up, right?"

Gojo smirked, watching as Yaga's forehead twitched in irritation.

"You were part of the destruction too, you know."

"Pfft. Like I'm the only one," Gojo said with a mocking shrug.

Yaga clenched his fists.

But, knowing that Gojo's Limitless Technique meant he couldn't punch him, he simply gritted his teeth and sighed.

"Forget it. We have bigger things to discuss."

Moments later, the official meeting began.

Inside the conference room, those who had personally fought Ryuu—Mei Mei, Atsuya Kusakabe, and Nanami Kento—took their seats.

On the other side sat Yaga Masamichi, Gakuganji Yoshinobu, Ieiri Shoko, and several elders of the three major families.

Gojo scanned the room.

"Hey... where's Todo?"

Ieiri Shoko took a slow drag from her cigarette, exhaled, and shook her head.

"Still unconscious. Even with reversal techniques, he needs time to recover."

"Tch. That bad, huh?"

Atsuya Kusakabe shuddered.

"I don't even know what that guy did... all I know is, once he locked eyes with him, it was over."

A heavy silence filled the room.

Finally, Yaga turned toward Gojo.

"So? What's your assessment?"

Everyone already knew who they were talking about.

Even though there were no official records on Ryuu, everyone at this table had seen his power firsthand.

Gojo leaned back in his chair, exhaling slowly.

"He's strong."

Simple words—

But the weight behind them was immense.

The entire room stiffened.

Even Ieiri Shoko, normally calm, was so shocked that her cigarette slipped from her fingers.

_"Wait, wait, wait—" Yaga's expression darkened. "You? Calling someone else strong?"

Gojo simply grinned.

"Yeah. Strong enough that even without his Susanoo, he could probably still beat me."

The shock in the room intensified.

Gojo Satoru, the man who always claimed to be the strongest, was admitting this?

"No way," Nanami muttered under his breath.

"You're joking, right?" Ieiri Shoko asked, half-laughing.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Gojo leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table.

His six eyes glowed faintly.

"For the first time in years, I met someone who made me feel like I wasn't at the top."

A slow, dangerous smile crept across his lips.

"And honestly..."

"I've never been more excited."

Gakuganji Yoshinobu, still visibly tense, finally spoke.

"Are you saying you have no means to defeat him?"

Gojo scratched his head.

"It's not that simple. Let me break it down."

He raised three fingers.

"First, all of his techniques are activated through his eyes."

"Second, he used three confirmed abilities in our fight. One was those black flames that won't die out until their target burns completely. Another was his Susanoo, a spell-powered giant with both unbelievable offense and defense. And the third—"

He paused before raising a fourth finger.

"—is that ridiculous space manipulation technique."

Mei Mei, who had been leaning back with arms crossed, finally spoke.

"That one was the worst."

She tapped the table impatiently.

"He can literally phase into another space—making himself untouchable. Every attack we threw at him went right through."

Gakuganji scowled deeply.

"...Then how do we counter it?"

A moment of silence.

Gojo sighed, rubbing his temples.

"If we amplify my Cursed Technique with reinforcement spells, we might break through his Susanoo's defenses... but if he just phases out, it's useless."

"We need someone who can neutralize spatial techniques."

At that moment—

A deep voice cut through the room.

"There is someone."

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All eyes turned toward Zen'in Naobito, head of the Zen'in Clan.

He tapped his finger against the table, voice low and dangerous.

"If we're dealing with space-based abilities..."

"Then the answer lies with someone who can disrupt space itself."

The entire room fell silent.

For a moment, no one spoke—

Until Gojo Satoru, grinning like a madman, said:

"Oh? Now this... this is getting interesting."

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