The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Takashi Natsume lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression.

Yes, he had known about this gap for a long time, and he also knew that he could never be a match for Jingu.

But...

His special training during this period was not without results!

Just when Jingu Tsukasa wanted to let Takashi Natsume feel the love of Mother Earth...

Wow!

Suddenly, a white light lit up above Takashi Natsume's head, and at the same time, Jingu Tsukasa's palm felt a burning sensation.

"This is..."

Jingu Tsukasa immediately retracted his palm, and at the same time, Takashi Natsume threw a punch.

Raising his hand to block, several blood marks appeared on his arm.

Jingu Tsukasa jumped back and distanced himself from Takashi Natsume, and the opponent didn't know why he didn't continue to attack.

Jinguji looked at the bloodstains on his arm and then at Takashi Natsume, and suddenly sighed, "You really gave me a big surprise, Natsume."

Everyone/monsters were so surprised that they couldn't speak when they saw Natsume in front of them.

At this time, a red mark appeared on Takashi Natsume's forehead, his pupils turned into animal pupils, and his hands grew claws.

"This mark..."

All the monsters turned their eyes to the cat teacher who was watching the battle.

If I remember correctly, the mark on the forehead of the cat teacher's real body is exactly the same as this mark, and it is completely reduced in proportion.

The cat teacher crossed his legs and looked at the gazes, "Is it just that my power is not good enough? What are you looking at!"

Then he yelled at Takashi Natsume on the field:

"Natsume, why are you still standing there! I've lent you my power, hurry up and beat up the monster kid!"

Although he knew it was unlikely, after all, it couldn't do it when it played in person, so how could Natsume, who only had its power, do it.

But you always have to have dreams, what if it comes true?

"I..."

Takashi Natsume looked at the blood dripping from his claws, and his lips moved.

No matter what kind of psychological preparation he had made before, when he really hurt Jingu Tsukasa, he found that he still couldn't accept it in his heart.

Seemingly seeing Takashi Natsume's hesitation, Jingu Tsukasa sneered, "Hey, Natsume, are you looking down on me?"

"What?" Natsume Takashi looked up and found that the scars on Jingu Tsukasa's hands were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were intact in just one second.

"Expressing concern for your opponent during a fight is an insult."

Jinguji did not choose to move quickly this time, but walked closer slowly, but for Takashi Natsume, it seemed that every step was in his heart.

As Jinguji approached, Takashi Natsume's heartbeat became faster and faster.

"So, Natsume, since you have decided to fight, don't worry about getting hurt, no matter if the target is you or the opponent."

Jinguji stood in front of Takashi Natsume, with his fingers stretched back.

"If you can't do it, run now, otherwise it's just a waste of time."

Takashi Natsume's heart struggled violently.

After a while, just when everyone was worried about him, he moved.

Snap!

Jinguji grabbed Takashi Natsume's wrist and grinned.

"Is this your choice? Very good!"

Pushing away, Takashi Natsume rushed up again.

Bang!

A kick hit Takashi Natsume's chest and knocked him down to a tree.

"Natsume!!!"

C was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.

"Ahhh! I'm going to kill this brat! How dare he do this to my Natsume!"

"Calm down! Commentator C, please calm down!"

The mustache hugged C who was about to pounce.

"Don't forget that you are no match for Master Jingu!"

Even if you rush up, you will just be killed.

C:...

It seems to make sense, but if she is reasonable, she is not a female monster.

"Then let him taste my power!"

The mustache stopped C, but none of Natsume's two human friends came.

"Natsume!"

"Natsume-kun!"

Tanuma Kaname and Toru Toru were about to rush up when they heard Natsume Takashi shouting:

"Don't come over!"

Natsume Takashi got up with difficulty and coughed a few times while holding his chest.

"Cough cough cough, continue, continue."

Staring at Jingu Tsukasa with a firm look in his eyes, Natsume Takashi rushed up again.

Bang!

Natsume Takashi fell down again, and Natsume Takashi stood up again.

Bang!

Natsume Takashi fell down again, but got up again.

Bang!

Fall down, get up, fall down again, get up again...

The demons and people watching gradually fell silent, watching Natsume Takashi fall down again and again and stand up again and again.

, his injuries continued to increase.

Although the scene was very heroic and touching, and his will was very firm and tenacious, it was not a very friendly experience for the other party.

"Ha~ So boring."

Facing Takashi Natsume who rushed over again, Jinguji yawned in boredom.

I can't remember how many times it was, but now it's questionable whether this speed can really match the word "rush".

Just as he habitually raised his foot to kick again, Takashi Natsume's eyes lit up.

"Now!"

The mark on his forehead instantly burst into a dazzling white light.

As if he had practiced many times, Takashi Natsume seized the opportunity to swing a claw.

Jinguji, who was temporarily blind, grabbed Takashi Natsume's wrist by instinct, but the alarm in his heart never stopped.

The white light dissipated.

What everyone saw was Takashi Natsume lying on the ground and Takashi Jinguji standing with his back to him.

After waiting for thirty seconds, Ieiri Glass announced:

"The winner of this fighting competition is - Jingu Tsukasa!"

There were no flowers and applause, let alone enthusiastic shouts. Two humans and a group of monsters quickly rushed forward to care about Takashi Natsume.

It seemed that Jingu Tsukasa, the winner, was very miserable.

Ieiri Glass walked to Jingu Tsukasa and jokingly said, "How do you feel, the winner who won the game but lost your life?"

"Well... it's quite a surprise." Jingu Tsukasa said.

Ieiri Glass raised her eyebrows, "Are you crazy?"

"I'm talking about Natsume." Jingu Tsukasa explained, "His progress really makes me look at him differently."

Just now, Jingu Tsukasa used a spell.

In the end, although he grabbed Takashi Natsume's wrist, the demon power on his claws attacked in an external form, but was absorbed by him using "Six Paths·Hungry Ghost Path".

Being knocked down many times lowered his guard, white light blocked his vision, claws feinted, demonic power released as real...

Every link was tightly connected and seamless.

"To be able to do this and come up with this kind of tactics is really a surprising growth."

"Really?" Jiairi Naoko thought, "So it was actually you who lost?"

"Why did I lose?" Jingu Tsukasa asked puzzledly.

"You used the technique."

"You didn't say you couldn't use it."

Jiairi Naoko was even more shocked, "You didn't use it before, so I thought you didn't use it by default."

Isn't this the routine of boys' comics? The protagonist challenges the villain with a large gap in strength. The villain deliberately restricts himself in order to show off, and then is forced to exceed the limit by the protagonist and finally admits defeat.

Jingu Tsukasa was silent after listening, and said for a long time: "I don't care, anyway, I didn't say it can be used."

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