In JJK With Naruto Powers-Chapter 137: Yuji Vs Yuta... in a Race

Choso knew very well that this sorcerer who had appeared in Shibuya was most likely the executioner who wanted to take his younger brother's life.

Moreover, the strength of the person approaching was extremely powerful—far surpassing the Naoya he had fought before.

Yuta held the sword in one hand and slowly walked toward the three.

With a single swing, he effortlessly tore through the solid wall blocking the road.

Cold words escaped his lips.

"What do you two have to do with Yuji?"

The moment those words were spoken, two drops of blood quietly condensed in Choso's palm.

Sure enough, his earlier judgment was correct. This was yet another executioner targeting his brother.

Feeling the oppressive weight of cursed energy as powerful as Gojo's, Naoya instantly discarded his arrogance.

He raised his hands with a smile and laughed.

"You're Yuta-kun, right? I've heard of you for a long time."

"Don't misunderstand. I have nothing to do with them, and I'm not your enemy."

"The legendary special-grade sorcerer Yuta is truly impressive."

Then, Naoya even tried to get closer to Yuta by claiming he was Maki's relative.

Although Naoya had been arrogant since childhood, he wasn't a fool.

If he recklessly picked a fight now...

It would be suicide!

Yuji was stunned.

So this frail-looking guy in front of him was the Yuta-senpai that Megumi had mentioned?

With the sudden arrival of a special-grade sorcerer, each of them was calculating their next move.

At this moment, a deep voice whispered beside Yuji's ear.

"Prepare to escape!"

"This guy is beyond our league!"

Suddenly, Choso shouted, "Yuji, run!"

Yuji clenched his fists, stared at the man's back for a moment, then turned and ran.

Naoya chuckled and said, "Go after him, Yuta-kun. I'll handle the obstacles in your way."

"But once you kill Yuji, don't report it to the higher-ups just yet. I'd like to use him as bait."

Without hesitation, Naoya launched an attack on Choso.

At the same time, Yuta flickered like lightning, slipping past Choso's defenses and chasing after Yuji's retreating figure.

"Damn it!"

Choso, restrained by Naoya, was furious.

Without hesitation, the red blood in his palm shot toward Naoya.

Meanwhile, the chase continued through the streets of Shibuya.

Two figures weaved through the roads at incredible speed.

Yuji knew he couldn't match Yuta in a fight. From the start, he had no choice but to run at full speed.

Even without looking back, he could sense that terrifying presence trailing him.

And worse—

It was getting closer.

Yuji risked a glance and was stunned.

What insane speed!

Even while wielding a long sword, Yuta was catching up in mere moments.

At this rate, it wouldn't be long before that blade found its mark.

On the other side, the battle was growing fiercer.

Despite fighting with everything he had, Choso remained painfully aware of his brother's danger.

In that moment of distraction—

Bang!

Two heavy punches slammed into Choso's chest.

He staggered back, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Naoya sneered and said, "That technique... the Blood Manipulation Technique from the Kamo clan, huh?"

"What a coincidence! My speed completely negates it."

"You're utterly outmatched."

Naoya spread his hands, smirking at the bloodied figure in front of him.

He didn't even see Choso as a real opponent.

The only move that could threaten him—Hundred Refinements—required too much time to charge.

And in actual combat?

He wasn't going to give his enemy that chance.

"So just wait patiently while your brother's corpse is dragged back."

"This is checkmate."

But Choso ignored the taunts. Wiping the blood from his lips, his eyes burned with fury.

"You dare stand between me and my brother?"

"You're already dead in my eyes."

Whoosh!

Two hidden blood arrows shot from his sleeves.

Naoya sneered, "Insects like you never stop struggling."

Meanwhile, on the street—

Yuji vaulted over a rusted white car.

Slash!

A sword strike followed immediately, slicing through the vehicle like paper.

Even Yuji's jacket was torn at the waist. A fraction slower, and he would have been cut in two.

Cold sweat ran down his back.

That was too close!

Yuta, still in pursuit, sighed.

"Dodged again, huh?"

Back overseas, even exorcising a special-grade cursed spirit didn't take this long.

But this junior before him...

His movements were bizarre, and his raw physical talent was on par with Maki's.

Yuta kept his pace and sighed.

"Come on, junior—don't be stubborn." frёewebnoѵēl.com

"Just put on a little act for me."

Just then—

A deafening roar erupted ahead.

Yuji turned, driving his fist into a nearby car, sending it flying backward...

Right toward Yuta!

Boom!

Yuji knew he couldn't keep running forever. A counterattack was necessary to buy time.

Swish!

Yuta's blade cleaved the airborne car in two. For a brief moment, his advance was halted.

Yuji seized the opportunity, sprinting toward the crowded district ahead.

Then—

A shadow loomed beneath his feet.

Looking up, his eyes widened.

A car was falling directly toward him.

Boom!

Yuji dodged just in time, but—

The nearest intersection, his escape route into the buildings, was now blocked.

He took a deep breath and turned. Yuta was walking straight toward him.

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