Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

In an instant, blood splashed everywhere, and the powerful impact slowed down Maki's progress.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages.

Maki's strong physique allowed her to basically ignore the damage caused by stray bullets and fragments, but it also maximized the impact of Springfield rifle bullets.

Ordinary people would be hit by such a shot and a hole would be opened. However, Maki's body strength was too high and the bullet failed to penetrate. Instead, all the energy spread throughout her body.

The biggest impact on Maki was not physical, but Maki's skill in temporarily changing the trajectory of the bullet.

It's not like Kamo Kenki's "Red Blood Exercise" to control objects with blood. How on earth did she do it?

But now there is no time to think and ask, and Zhenyi must not be given a chance to distance herself and regroup, otherwise all her efforts and sacrifices will be in vain.

It's not just a hole in his shoulder, but it won't make him lose his fighting ability.

Before the bullet hit, she had already tensed her muscles in advance, and the bullet had stopped when it hit the bone. There was no big problem, and she could still swing the knife.

To paraphrase Hisahito, that overly optimistic junior student - being strong is my greatest advantage!

My will has been tempered over and over again, with just a little injury.

He didn't even clenched his teeth, and his undamaged legs started to move forward again.

The body turns into a strong wind, and the sword is like a strong wind.

If you want a general, you need a general!

To win, I must win!

Seeing such a sister, Zhenyi's eyes showed one part surprise, two parts as expected, three parts anger, and four parts unwillingness.

I was surprised at her resilience without even frowning.

It was indeed my sister, as strong as ever, not only physically, but also mentally. Injuries can't make her retreat, danger can't scare her, peaks can't stop her, she will just keep moving forward, forward and forward again.

Anger and unwillingness also come from this.

you are always like this.

He rushed forward on his own, like a rampaging chariot with only an accelerator and no brakes.

Not caring about other people's eyes or feelings at all, constantly surpassing one goal after another, completely unaware of my mood watching you from behind.

you are always like this.

You decide everything on your own. If you think it is right, you will do it. If you think it is good, just give it to me.

My opinion was never asked.

Have you never thought that what you think is good and important is actually not that important to me?

Just because you are my sister? Can you make decisions for me?

Just because you are my sister? So you always stand condescendingly as a protector?

Just because you are my sister? Just because you came out a little earlier than me?

accurate!

accurate! accurate!

accurate! accurate! accurate!

That's why I hate you so much.

Therefore, I would rather share the secret with others than tell you.

Because you never tell me these things, you don’t tell me about them, and you don’t ask about mine.

What I really think.

my first love.

And my technique.

Maki——

A sister like you——

I hate it the most!

Sweating profusely.

Sweating like rain.

The brain is shaking.

It felt like the pain of being struck by a gun.

Consciousness becomes dizzy.

If the body is already at its limit, then the brain is even more so.

If I continue like this, my cerebral blood vessels will be burned out.

No matter how many times you experience this feeling, you will never get used to it.

Ali, this big liar, you overestimate me.

How could I possibly do something like Shirou Emiya's?

But, well, through training day after day, I have learned some tricks.

Give up unnecessary thinking, even though the pain is gone, I can't see anything except the target in front of me.

In addition, all my mental power, all my thinking circuits, and all my nerves will be invested in the deepest part of my consciousness.

Click─, the switch was turned on.

Naosui has become white-hot.

The world in my eyes has lost its original appearance, and all it has is the most basic particles.

——Synchronize, start!

——Basic bones, explained!

——Materials, explained!

——Basic bones, strengthen them!

——Composition material, reinforcement!

——Construct, start!

——The whole project is over!

My technique uses magical power to interfere with reality and reproduce objects out of thin air.

If there is no bullet in the barrel, just make another one.

All the previous actions of changing the magazine and all the tactics are to prepare you for this moment, just to let you get used to my attack rhythm, and finally to catch you by surprise.

The "non-existent" bullets created out of thin air, and the "gun fighting skills" inspired by Ali and Xianji.

This shot is my final shot.

The spell is released.

In Zhenyi's stunned eyes, an unexpected bullet was fired from the barrel of the gun that had moved down and was supposed to be empty.

More powerful than any previous bullet.

Faster than all previous attacks.

The target is clearly the most fragile but important knee in the human body.

It’s me who belongs to the general, you annoying sister!

I didn’t expect it.

Let you underestimate me.

Let you only live in your own world.

That's why your expression at the moment is so pleasant.

Even if his nose has started to bleed, even if he has a headache that is going crazy, even if his body has become stiff, the feeling of joy in his heart still cannot stop.

——It’s my victory!

The bullet penetrated the air, easily breaking the sound barrier, dragging the unique blue light of the spell, and relentlessly drove into the few differences in the almost identical body.

The calves are unusually developed due to standing since childhood.

Wait, why the calf?

Isn't it aimed at the knees?

In that state of physical and mental double blow, can you still use the most "insignificant" parts to meet the damage and reduce the damage?

"you--!"

Zhenyi's eyes widened. She had lost her ability to resist and could only watch helplessly as her sister rushed in front of her with the same fast pace. She could easily cut through anything whether it was metal, human body or the body of a cursed spirit. The black knife continued to expand in front of his eyes, and finally stopped at the junction of his neck and shoulder.

Because it came too fast and the sequelae of using the technique, Zhenyi even forgot about fear and just said in a daze.

"——How did you do it?"

"It depends on the 'love of falling flowers'." Maki finally felt a little pain at this time, her mouth twitched and her calves trembled, "Originally I wanted to use the knife as a line of defense, but I didn't expect it to miss. Fortunately, the posture was not damaged, otherwise it would have been really bad. It’s dangerous, it’s really just a little bit close.”

"The Love of Falling Flowers" is a secret technique passed down by Zen masters. It is an automatic counterattack technique that uses the power of magic as a trigger line.

Maki, who is unable to use the magic power, uses abnormally strong nerves and muscles instead, and uses a method similar to the freedom of the will to fight against Maki's strongest bullets.

Although the previous one failed to block it, fortunately this one did not miss it.

"Speaking of which, how did you deflect the bullet? It doesn't look like a spell?"