Chapter 54: Cocky x Chicken

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Darkness...


Darkness...


Darkness...


Keba-


My eyes opened and what I saw was something that resembled a dark void. But thankfully it wasn't the suffocating PTSD-inducing one but rather the lack of light one.


Although I say lack of light there was a spot of the black floor that was a muted white that stretched over 50 meters and got gradually greyer and greyer until it blended with the black.


Also, there was a chair in the middle of the white zone and a man sat on it.


A very tall and muscular man with a shit-eating grin.


Unfortunately, I had no right to be angry, after all, I was the one who summoned him here. As much as I hated his ugly stinky mug I had to rely on him for once.


Without getting up from his wooden chair Toji spoke.


"What a ridiculously broken cursed technique. Being able to change reality at its whim without any way to directly control it. And here I thought Satoru was cheating." He said with a laugh before staring at my wondering expression.


"Well, you summoned me here to train you right? The lesson starts now." Before I could speak Toji picked up the chair and threw it at me while I leaned out of the way of the wooden projectile.


"By the end of this, I will be making you shed tears." Toji took up a boxer's stance. In response, I also got into stance and faced him.


"Oh don't worry, I am already shedding tears of regret."


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*PLOP.*


"*Cough!* *Cough!* *Wheeze!"


My exhausted body was unceremoniously dropped onto my basement floor. That was hell.


It was all nonstop training, no sleep, no rest, just training all 240 hours of it. I got my ass beat for so much for so long that I felt like this was just Toji taking revenge.


But his personal spite aside he was a great teacher. And the things he managed to cram into my head in such little time was impressive to say the least. Not to mention I got actual knowledge about how CE, CT, RCT, Curtains and Domains work from someone actually from the world and not just from shit I remember from JJK.

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