“Bols, is this the wife and daughter you mentioned before?”
Esdeath asked, glancing at the young, beautiful woman with long brown hair and the adorable little blonde girl in her arms.
“Huh? What are you doing here all of a sudden?”
Bols looked even more shocked, as if he hadn’t expected his wife to suddenly show up with their daughter.
“Honey~”
“Daddy~”
His wife and daughter called out to him affectionately.
“You really are somethi...
2025-04-09 12:24:54 +0000 UTC View PostI always have a lot to say when wrapping up a book, and this time is no exception.
Every time I finish a story, I’m filled with emotions. It’s never easy to see a book through to the end without abandoning it.
Of course, I don’t know if everyone is satisfied with this ending. Personally, I think it’s fairly standard—not amazing, but not terrible either. All I can say is that I did my best.
Writing this book was full of challenges. There was a sharp drop in readersh...
2025-04-09 12:24:24 +0000 UTC View Post"Hm! Then I won’t think too much about it."
Seryu nodded.
She was still somewhat naive when it came to these things, but all she wanted was to stay by her master's side—as long as she wasn’t separated from him, that was enough.
Esdeath, Kurome, Chelsea, Mine, and Seryu. With this, Blayn had truly committed to "leaving no regrets," now standing firmly with five women at the same time.
...
"Recently, the Emperor obtained some interesting things from the Weste...
2025-04-09 12:22:48 +0000 UTC View PostMine was completely stunned—she never expected Blayn to ask something like that out of nowhere.
Even Chelsea was a little taken aback. Blayn's question was way too direct. If he had asked this to a girl he wasn’t close with, she’d probably find it off-putting right away.
“Y-You… what are you even saying?!”
Once she snapped out of it, Mine’s reaction was intense. Her face flushed bright red, the blush spreading all the way to her ears.
“I’m asking if y...
2025-04-09 12:22:08 +0000 UTC View PostMasatsuki Aozaki strolled down the wide avenue, passing through several blocks where rows of white buildings stood in perfect alignment. This area housed the 1st Division barracks as well as Seireitei’s central administrative offices.
Due to its significance, this district was designated as the Central 1st District—commonly known as the Central Ward.
Masatsuki, lost in idle amusement, played an old childhood game as he walked, carefully stepping along the edges of the shadows ...
2025-04-09 12:16:59 +0000 UTC View Post“Father, Iwagakure has already sent troops toward the Land of Rain.”
“Judging by the timing, they may have already clashed with the Akatsuki ninja by now.”
The Fourth A had kept his word—he had personally gone to the Land of Earth to monitor Iwagakure’s movements.
“Very well. It’s time for us to take the stage.”
“Let’s go.”
The Kumogakure merchant ships, which had been waiting for days, finally set sail again under the Third A’s orders.<...
2025-04-09 12:08:31 +0000 UTC View Post“Opening with a Tailed Beast Ball? That’s not very polite.”
As the smoke gradually cleared, the battlefield came into view.
The Iwa ninja, startled like birds at the sound, turned toward the voice—only to be shocked by the sight before them.
A young man hovered in midair, his posture straight and unwavering. His red hair was striking, but what truly unsettled them were his eyes—peculiar pupils they had never seen before.
“Akatsuki’s Village Head… Nagato...
2025-04-09 12:07:58 +0000 UTC View PostFive minutes later...
"Oww... Sensei, can you stop hitting my head..."
"I won't grow tall at this rate..."
"And why does it hurt so much..."
Yugito, rubbing the massive lump on her head, looked up at Kazuyama with teary eyes, full of grievance.
Meanwhile, Tagitsuhime had returned to her human form and was floating in the air, lazily munching on snakeberries as she chuckled.
"Little Yugito, you're still just a kid, barely starting your training, and you alre...
2025-04-09 11:54:10 +0000 UTC View PostKazuyama let out a light laugh and nodded.
He was just a guest here and had no intention of interfering, and out of respect for the peace in the Land of Birds, he chose to be mindful. After all, countries like this were rare.
That evening, Kazuyama leaned against the edge of the hot spring, letting out a satisfied sigh.
“How long has it been? How long since I last truly relaxed? Ah, this feels amazing!”
“At a time like this, if... Hiss... What am I even thinking?...
2025-04-09 11:53:40 +0000 UTC View PostSeireitei, 12th Division Headquarters.
Masatsuki Aozaki sought out his two closest friends, Kisuke Urahara and Kirio Hikifune.
The two were initially surprised by his idea of building a laboratory beneath the 11th Division barracks, but considering his impulsive nature, it wasn’t all that shocking.
In the end, tempted by Masatsuki Aozaki’s cooking, Kirio Hikifune—despite being a captain—agreed to help.
As for Kisuke Urahara, though he found the whole thing trou...
2025-04-08 23:24:28 +0000 UTC View PostYes—break through the limit!
Because at this very moment, Daren could feel it clearly: the power, speed, and physical endurance that had long stagnated were now rising at a rate unlike anything he had ever experienced!
Physique: 62.251 (+0.08, +0.05, +0.06…)
Strength: 59.311 (+0.05, +0.04, +0.03…)
Speed: 61.623 (+0.04, +0.06, +0.03…)
And the most significant change—was in his speed!
After breaking past the 60-point mark, his speed and burst capabi...
2025-04-08 23:19:56 +0000 UTC View Post"What's going on?!"
"Look at those things! What are they?!"
...
The sudden appearance of a massive ice cavalry, especially Susanoo, left the entire battlefield stunned—including The Empire's army. After all, even they had no idea that Blayn and Esdeath would appear so suddenly, let alone witness Esdeath using the abilities of the Ice Cavalry for the first time.
As Esdeath herself joined the battlefield, effortlessly crushing the enemy army with her absolute strength,...
2025-04-08 23:14:40 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone’s smiles faded slightly.
Yu Haibara stood frozen for a moment, then looked around at everyone. Instead of crying, he gave a small smile and tried to reassure them.
“It’s okay. This is already good enough.”
He slowly sat down beside the hospital bed, gazing at his younger sister. His voice was gentle, like he was speaking to everyone—and maybe also to himself.
“I haven’t been a good brother… I didn’t even realize she was being bullied.”
<... 2025-04-08 20:45:25 +0000 UTC View PostSuguru Geto’s bloated human-faced Cursed Spirit had already swallowed all the broken swords.
Only two long swords remained in Sōjun Minamoto’s hands—these were meant for Yuki Tsukumo and Satoru Gojo.
The two of them were just helping out, so there were only two swords for them, unlike the thousands handed over to Suguru Geto. Sōjun Minamoto had planned to deliver them personally.
“Those two swords of yours are for Tsukumo, right?” Suguru suddenly asked. “And th...
2025-04-08 20:44:57 +0000 UTC View Post“All of these?” Suguru Geto looked troubled. Even though he knew everything was already set in motion, he still found it hard to believe.
“Of course not all of them...” Sōjun Minamoto denied at once.
Hearing that, Geto’s expression stiffened. He watched as Sōjun walked over, carefully picked out the two longest swords, hesitated, then added one slightly shorter blade.
“Alright, now that’s all of them.”
Geto stared at him with a blank face.
“Ok...
2025-04-08 20:44:31 +0000 UTC View PostThe three agreed and went their separate ways.
Sōjun Minamoto didn’t return to the dorms. Instead, he headed straight for the white bone tree and stepped through the passage into the Shrine Domain.
He didn’t like to put things off—if something could be done ahead of time, he preferred to get it done early. So he planned to start crafting the capture-type Cursed Tools right away.
He had a deadline for delivery by tomorrow afternoon. He needed to move quickly. Besides, ...
2025-04-08 20:44:05 +0000 UTC View PostAn idea is a thought, concept, belief, or principle a person derives from interacting with the world around them.
Although Suguru Geto was only seventeen—a minor—within the Jujutsu World, a place where death is a constant companion, sorcerers had long since developed their own values. There was no such thing as “still just a kid.”
Whether those values were healthy or not… that was another question entirely.
Take the Fushiguro child adopted by Satoru Gojo. He’s on...
2025-04-08 20:43:34 +0000 UTC View PostSōjun Minamoto took the severed arm and reduced it to its most essential form—flesh and blood—concealing it beneath his palm.
It looked as if he had swallowed the arm with his hand.
With the weight gone, Satoru Gojo instantly felt lighter. He stretched lazily, fully regaining his mobility.
If the weight had been evenly distributed, he could’ve managed to move. But with it dragging down just one side, it threw off his balance completely. There wasn’t much he could do...
2025-04-08 20:43:05 +0000 UTC View PostThen bring it on.
Sōjun Minamoto wasn’t afraid in the slightest.
Forget it? That was just talk. They had agreed from the start to go all out—this was only the beginning.
He hadn’t even used his Reverse Cursed Technique yet.
Sōjun Minamoto stood his ground, not planning to target either of them first. This time, he’d take them both on at once.
Starlight shimmered in his eyes.
The techniques he had assimilated were now etched onto his eyeballs.
<... 2025-04-08 20:42:36 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone’s eyes turned to Sōjun Minamoto.
Fight, fight, fight!
Although the battle between Satoru Gojo and Yuki Tsukumo was thrilling, what they really wanted to see was something raw—Sōjun Minamoto going head-to-head with a brute like Yuki Tsukumo, fists flying, bodies clashing.
Riko Amanai clung to his arm, trying to pull him up from the ground. “Go get ’em, beast Sōjun!”
The crowd joined in with cheers, several hands pushing and pulling at him. The two ...
2025-04-08 20:41:57 +0000 UTC View PostThe next morning...
Around eleven o’clock, Satoru Gojo finally sent a message in the group chat. As expected, it was a notice for everyone to come witness his promotion. He even specifically tagged Sōjun Minamoto.
The promotion process for Special Grades was always the same: first, eliminate a Special Grade curse to prove your strength, then undergo an additional evaluation—usually in the form of recognition from other Special Grades.
How do you get that recognition? Na...
2025-04-08 20:41:26 +0000 UTC View PostWhat does it mean to truly achieve perfect control?
Complete, flawless, meeting both subjective desires and objective standards—something so refined that anyone would consider it absolutely perfect.
It’s the highest evaluation a thing can receive. An ideal state, without a single flaw.
Unlimited was the embodiment of Sōjun Minamoto’s ideal technique—a kind of perfection born of unique, unrepeatable circumstances.
Years ago...
He barely understood the com...
2025-04-08 20:40:55 +0000 UTC View PostAfter personally experiencing the Mass Manipulation Technique, Sōjun Minamoto handed Garuda back to Yuki Tsukumo.
Before leaving, Garuda’s tail wrapped tightly around his forearm, and it rubbed its head against the back of his hand with obvious reluctance.
What the hell?
Sōjun glanced down at its beady green eyes.
“...Tastes good...”
Tastes good? What does?
Garuda rubbed against his forearm again.
His hand? Tastes good?
Sōjun extended h...
2025-04-08 20:40:13 +0000 UTC View PostAlthough Blayn and the others, including Esdeath, had returned to the Imperial Capital, they deliberately remained out of sight.
Blayn met with the young Emperor alone and instructed him to deploy troops to counter the invasion from the foreign tribes.
As a result, the forces stationed in the capital became even thinner.
When the leader of the Revolutionary Army received this news, he immediately assumed that the young Emperor had taken the bait. Unbeknownst to him, it was a...
2025-04-08 18:29:39 +0000 UTC View Post“Lord Nagato, isn’t this an obvious place to set up camp?”
Daiki Nakamura looked uneasy as he surveyed the endless Kitsuchi plains.
This place didn’t seem like a suitable campsite at all.
“That’s the idea. If it weren’t obvious, those idiots from Iwagakure would never be able to find us!”
Nagato didn’t care in the slightest. That was exactly the effect he wanted.
“Umm... okay then.”
Since Nagato had done this on purpose, Daiki Nakamura...
2025-04-08 11:51:32 +0000 UTC View PostTwo days passed in a blur of activity.
In the early hours of the third day, Nagato led a large group of heavily armed Akatsuki ninja as they quietly approached the border of the Land of Earth.
"These border guards are really lax."
Under the moonlight, Nonō could clearly see the Land of Earth's soldiers patrolling the border.
They moved in small groups, chatting and laughing without the slightest hint of vigilance.
"That’s normal. No one would ever think we’d...
2025-04-08 11:51:07 +0000 UTC View PostThe battlefield.
With Shukaku gone, the battle returned to an even match.
Despite this, his sudden rampage had inflicted significant damage on Konoha’s forces.
Orochimaru and Fugaku led their troops in a fierce struggle, eventually managing to push Sunagakure back—at least for the time being.
Meanwhile, in the camp, three young shinobi had already heard about the battle. They paced anxiously, unable to sit still.
"Obito, Kakashi, do you think Sensei will be o...
2025-04-08 11:40:15 +0000 UTC View PostBunpuku carefully examined the young man before him, noting the seriousness in his expression when it came to the Seven-Tails.
However, when he heard the name "Chōmei," he was momentarily taken aback before letting out a small laugh.
“So the Seven-Tails' name is Chōmei?”
“Just like the One-Tail, it has a name. As expected, every Tailed Beast has its own name.”
“It took me half a lifetime to learn that the One-Tail is called Shukaku.”
But unlike Kazu...
2025-04-08 11:39:47 +0000 UTC View PostThat afternoon, Retsu Unohana led a team to the 11th Division barracks.
As the doors swung open, she was met with a scene of utter devastation—shattered walls, splintered floors, and squad members groaning in pain across the wreckage.
“I heard the 11th Division was under attack. Where’s the enemy?” Unohana asked with a gentle smile.
Masatsuki Aozaki grinned, blood still smeared across his fists. “Right here. I attacked them.”
Unohana’s knowing smile deepe...
2025-04-08 11:33:23 +0000 UTC View Post