Rasengan?!

The orb of blue finally started moving as it rushed with speed towards their assailant, the curse poured all of its cursed energy into its shield because it sensed that this was the real thing. The end of all of the starter.

The cursed spirit went limp as it fell onto the floor using its last ounces of cursed energy into the shield to block one of the perfection of the Gojo clan's heritage. The honored one…

"HAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAAAAAHAHAHAHAA!!!HAAAAAAHHHAHAHAHAHAA!!" Gojo laughed manically.

"TO THINK THAT I, A GRADE ONE SORCERER HAS A SPECIAL GRADE CURSED SPIRIT ON THEIR KNEES! A MINUTE AGO YOU WERE ALL PROUD AND MIGHTY BUT NOW YOU ARE AT MY MERCY!! BUT UNFORTUNATELY, THERE ISN'T NO MERCY FOR YOU!!!" Gojo shouted manically with a crazed but excited look on his face.

[Maximum Output]

The orb of blue intensified in both its degree of power, intensity and size as it now easily broke through the psychic barrier that the curse had put up.

The sphere of blue sucked the special grade into it before exploding, but before that the domain expansion had ended.

Gojo who had recovered from his earlier craziness now glanced at his surrounding and knew only he would survive the explosion. He picked up Geto and grabbed Shoko who was right next to him before activating his infinity.

BOOM!

The large explosion came as a result to the explosion of the merged maximum output CT amplification: Blue.

Both his friends were protected by the amount of firepower with the passive variation of the limitless. The veil seemed to withstand it and still stood proudly making sure that no one came or left.

The explosion ended and the rubble splashed wildly around them, the dust obscuring anything more than 1 cm away. Gojo with his incredible eyes could see that the cursed spirit was still alive, but barely.

"How is that possible…?" He asked himself.

"I'll exorcize it quickly." He told himself as he left his conscious friends side. He walked up to the curse who was gathering the cursed energy from the environment.

It was tired but it still managed to do its work efficiently, if it weren't for such an excellent sensing technique like the six eyes, Gojo would have thought that it actually died for real and wasn't exorcized.

"There's not fooling me. You aren't dead, curses can't die, and you must think I'm pretty stupid to think that I'm strong enough to actually kill a curse. Well I have to break it to you… I'm not dumb."

Gojo held the cursed spirit in his hand raising it up by its mask like face that had some cracks and a little holes in it. He charged his right hand with cursed energy as his left hand held the cursed spirit.

CRACK

The sound of cement cracking resounded for miles as Gojo punched the ground instead of the cursed spirit.

Suddenly a figure appeared, he had the same color hair with Gojo, having some kind of mask one his nose and mouth with a red shirt and dark blue jeans. In his hand was a mini blue...?! He charged at the cursed spirit before shouting.

"Rasengan!" He shouted as the ball of blue levitating in his hand came in contact with the special grade curse in his hand.

Both surprised and shocked about how he was able to get past the veil he let go of the curse, the teen's attack sent the cursed spirit flying as the condensed ball of wind flew past.

'Rasengan… you mean from the manga?!' Gojo asked.

He was aware of the Naruto and Naruto Shippuden manga and had read them.

This kid just pulled up from nowhere, carried a "Rasengan" in his hand and was bussing it, and then used it to hit a special grade cursed spirit on the face while wearing a normal set of clothes and was as tall as Shoko!

The hell did he come for?!

The teen almost looked like him except the fact that he was the epitome of good looks.

The teen then spun around and landed a solid punch in its gut, however that wasn't strange due to the fact that the curse was almost fully exorcized and was very weak at the moment. It had just been hit by blue, the strongest attraction known to curse.

"Maybe his cursed technique is to copy stuff from any fiction that he likes?" Gojo muttered to himself.

The perplexing fact was the problem of how he entered the veil.

"Satoru!" Geto called out.

"What?"

"Did you see it?"

"Yeah, he used that move from the manga."

"No, not that… He doesn't have any cursed energy."

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened from the information and he checked himself, there wasn't an ounce of curse in that boy. The kid was totally without cursed energy… it didn't even make any sense.

No, the fact that he appeared out of nowhere and survived the explosion was something more of a feat than an accomplishment. No cursed energy, using techniques straight right out of an anime, looking like him but not like him at the same time.

Even Suguru wasn't talking, he was supposed to have started giving orders since this was a dangerous situation.

"Damn." Gojo said and began walking to the curse.

The youth was still landing consecutive blows onto the cursed spirit while it did major damage he didn't stop, he had a plan for doing this after all.

He wanted to show the second-year students that he wasn't a threat, which meant abusing a special grade, it wasn't the best plan someone thought off but it was the best he could think of when he saw them down the alleyway.

A fist came through, it had everything the snow-white shorter boys punches had been lacking: speed, precision, power, effortlessness and execution. Everything packed with a large amount of cursed energy was sent through the cursed spirit's head.

Instantly, the head was no more than history.

"Now tell me why I shouldn't see you as a threat?" Gojo asked the young man in front of him.

"Well here's the run-down of what you want to know. I'm Kakashi Kishimoto from Tokyo, I have no parents, have a house and capable of using a special energy that allows me to copy skills from a special anime I watched.

I also resemble one of the characters and I'm able to use his techniques." Kakashi gave him the brief rundown of his identity.

Gojo took one brief look at his face and remembered.

"You look like Kakashi… your name is Kakashi." Gojo stated.

Kakashi was perplexed by Gojo completely; whether it was by his innate talent, innate skill, innate abilities, being born with a cursed technique and many more benefits that were unheard of since the beginning of Jujutsu.

As soon as Suguru could feel the removal of the curse's presence he knew that the curse had been exorcized he fell "blop" on his butt, he had been exhausted physically and mentally. He checked his fists and confirmed that they had been bruised by his earlier bouts in the domain.

Shoko left him and went over to Gojo to check his injuries.

"What happened?" She asked.

Her usual nonchalance was slightly altered by one of fear but after checking him and making sure that Gojo hadn't sustained any injuries that would warrant the use of Reverse Cursed Technique she went back to her usual attitude.

She then turned to the kid who was the same height as her.

"Who's the kid?" Shoko asked.

"He says his name's Kakashi."

"Okay, I'm going to heal Suguru." She said as she turned back and walked back to where she came from.

"How old are you?"

Kakashi wasn't expecting that question, but he could deduce that he was about 13 years old.

"13."

Gojo was perplexed on what to do, he knew he couldn't just leave this kid here since he had such an interesting ability. But he couldn't just take in someone he didn't know in, the fact that he could be a curse user was still etched into the back of his mind.

Nah, he'd just take him back and have the school check him to make sure he's legit.

"Follow me."

A/N: Here is the MC that everyone wants...

I'm writing a new original novel called - Talent System: I Profit From Others Hard Work.

Can you guys be awesome and read it for me, I'd really appreciate that.

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Me.