Jujutsu Kaisen: Kicking people at light speed!

[Japan...]

Shigeru sighed with nervousness as he looked at the current live views he was being shown. 3.5 million people in Japan were watching him. Even someone like him would be nervous.

Stepping forward to the podium, Shigeru swallowed before turning the mute button off. The people of Japan can now hear him. Shigeru looked down at his speech sheet and looked up.

"People of Japan... What I am about to say is not going to bring anything good. It will bring chaos and unrest among you." Shigeru began, his voice turning confident as his experience came into play.

The people around the country raised an eyebrow in confusion, especially as to why Kizaru and Gojo were behind the prime minister.

"Everyone must know about the massive 10,000 missing cases each year in Japan... That is not made by humans." Shigeru said, his heart pounding as to what the public will think.

"It is not humans who were kidnapping those people. It is Cursed Spirits created from the negative emotions of humanity." Shigeru hit the nail in the coffin.

"Cursed Spirits? What is this, some high school dream of his?" The young people of the country joked as they watched from their phones. It sounded like a geek.

"I have proof of their existence. If you would bring it." Shigeru carefully stepped to the side, and the country suddenly halted as a creature appeared on the screen.

The cameras had special glass on their lenses. The glass allowed people without cursed energy to see cursed spirits. Similar to Maki's glasses.

The curse spirit before the camera was a grade-1 curse. It resembled a centipede with a humanoid face and hollow eyes. It was massive. The size of a school bus looked like a small car next to the curve.

Kizaru smirked as he looked into the camera. He was sitting on the head of the curse, black smoke flying off his body. His conqueror's haki tamed the curse in as little as ten minutes.

Kizaru looked dead at the camera. His sunglasses shone with light. His white cape with bald black kanji fluttered. His suit was perfect and stretchy on his body.

"Holy aura farm. This guy is the rizzler for real!" The teens around the country said with wide eyes. Kizaru smirked as he felt a 10 million-plus aura above his head.

Bam!

"Sorry. It seems my cursed technique malfunctioned~," Gojo smiled before waving his hand. Kizaru felt his lips twitch as his face smashed into the back of the curse. 

-10 million aura points!

"You bastard... Take this!" Kizaru jumped off, and his forearm clashed with Gojo's. Shigeru started sweating as he barely held on from the shockwave. Gojo and Kizaru grinned, their eyes clashing.

Boom!

Kizaru let out a sharp gasp as Maki's fist landed on his head.d He leaned forward and gritted his teeth. Turning to Maki, tears welled in his eyes as he waited for a reason.

"You idiot! The country is watching, and you two decided to do this now?!" Maki asked while pointing her finger at Kizaru's chest. Gojo suddenly teleported away to the back.

"Fine, sorry, Maki... Will you forgive me?" KLizaru asked with puppy eyes. Maki sighed with frustration as she couldn't stay mad at Kizaru when he did that.

"Fine," Maki said before walking back to the group.

"Did that just happen?" the civilians asked with wide eyes. The entire event unfolded before their eyes: the curse, the clash, and the speed at which Maki moved.

"Superpowers are real... Oh yeah! I am about to become a hero!" Teenagers around the country shouted with wide eyes. The same could not be said for religious and shrine areas.

[Religion...]

Validated...

Every religious group in Japan feels validated in their beliefs as the existence of cursed spirits is revealed. However, this validation did not have a positive reaction.

"Oh lord above. It seems you did not abandon your sheep. As a thank you, I shall give you my daughter!" A man with crazed eyes said. In his hand was the head of a 6-year-old girl. 

She had dried tears in her eyes, and her brown hair was stained with fresh blood. She was killed seconds ago by her father. He suddenly went crazy as he watched the screen.

Things like this were happening all around the country. Religious groups gathered and started doing group handouts. They were gathering previously unreligious people into their groups.

And it was scarily easy to do now that the cursed spirit and energy were revealed. People were even willing to join those groups.

[1 Hour after reveal...]

Japan was in uproar as the religious groups multiplied in number like ants. All sorcerers in the country were sent to calm those groups down from turning into a group similar to the KKK.

 The people started to blame the government for the disappearance of those people who died to cursed spirits. This caused massive pressure on the government.

[3 hours later...]

Lawlessness began as riots struck the streets. The police and the Army did everything they could to calm the civilians. But they could not stop millions of people from rioting.

By now, the news had reached Japan, and everyone knew about cursed energy and spirits. Smaller countries around the world had also heard the news by this time.

While this was happening, Kenjaku watched everything with a smile. In his hand was Itadori and the 10 fingers that Gojo sealed in a storage room. 

Taking advantage of the school being empty. Kenjaku snuck in and stole everything in the storage. Itadori was leaning back against a wall, and Kenjaku started shoving fingers down his throat.

"Sukuna, you must know by now that Kizaru can't be defeated by conventional methods. Don't take over Itadori's body yet." Kenjaku talked while feeding Itadori.

"I already have a way to counter his cursed technique. I need some more preparations before I can complete it." Kenjaku said. An eye opened on Itaori's body and then closed.

Meanwhile, Kizaru flew in the air a village. Everyone was on their knees, praying to him like a god. Kizaru sighed before speaking through his conqueror's haki.

"Listen here! I am no god, just a powerful man. Stop trying to offer sacrifices to me or anyone!" Kizaru said with disgust as he sensed the three dead bodies in the middle of a ritual.

"God is rejecting us!" The people below widened their eyes in panic and despair as they took Kizaru's words as rejection. Instantly, the negative emotions of the whole village started condensing.

Kizaru narrowed his eyes in acceptance as a curse started forming. The negative emotions of the whole village and enhanced started shaping a curse that resulted from the fear of rejection.

"Oh, great. A special grade right off the bat?"

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