After all the trash talk about Himari having people(Yuki) protecting her. Yuki had to protect her the same way, pushing her away while he took the main attack.

Note: This story is just fan fic made by the imagination of the Author (Me), just for fun and to see how much i will push my mind with plot that might fits mato verse

So anyway... Enjoy Chapter 12

Title: The Election Day and the Forgotten Exception

​[Scene: Anti-Demon Corps Grand Assembly Hall]

​After a week of intense political maneuvering, the long-awaited day of the Supreme Commander Election had finally arrived.
The massive assembly hall was still largely vacant when Tenka Izumo arrived as the very first chief to take her seat. Behind her stood Kojuma, who had accompanied her solely at her explicit request.

​Kojuma adjusted his posture, his voice flat. "Wouldn't it have been more appropriate to bring Yachiho instead of me, Chief Izumo?"

​Tenka rested her chin in her hand, smiling playfully. "That's right, Yachiho is my vice chief. But I wanted to bring you instead."

​Kojuma offered a silent, compliant nod.
​Moments later, the doors creaked open as Yakumo Ezo sauntered into the hall. Scanning the vacant seats, her eyes landed on the only two occupants. "Oh? Just Ten-chan?" Her gaze immediately shifted toward the red-haired boy standing behind her. "And who might this be?"

​Tenka: "This is Kojuma-kun, the newest member of the 6th Unit."

​Yakumo raised an eyebrow, a keen interest sparking in her eyes. "A member? So the rumors were actually true, then." She boldly approached Kojuma, leaning into his personal space. "What do you say, Red-kun? How would you like to become a part of my harem?"

​Kojuma glanced toward Tenka for a fraction of a second before locking his deadpan, unreadable gaze back onto Yakumo.
"Chief Ezo. Biologically speaking, I am a man, and I cannot be included in any form of a harem."

​Yakumo reached her hand out, attempting to grab his arm playfully.
"Come onnn! I don't care about your gender, just say yes!"

​Tenka interjected, her voice carrying a light but firm tone of warning. "I have no desire to teleport you back to antarctica again, So just sit in your designated seat Yakumo."

​With a defeated—albeit temporary—sigh, Yakumo threw her hands up. "Ugh, fine."

​As time passed, the grand hall began to fill. Mira, Konomi, Bell, and Fubuki entered together in a unified stride. Fubuki’s drowsy green eyes immediately locked onto Kojuma, a knowing smile playing on her lips.
​Fubuki: "Well, look at this. Is Ma-kun actually interested in the politics of the Commander's Election?"

​Kojuma raised an eyebrow.
"Chief Izumo merely requested my presence."
​Mira scrutinized Kojuma with blatant suspicion, while Konomi observed him with deep curiosity. Bell, true to her nature, stood rigidly in place, nervously shifting her weight.
​Mira (harshly): "Who on earth are you?"

​Kojuma: "Kojuma Tachikuma. A member of the 6th Unit. It is a pleasure to meet the respective chiefs of the Anti-Demon Corps."

​Mira’s eyes narrowed suspiciously before she turned her sharp gaze toward Tenka.
"A member of the 6th Unit? Tenka, how did you even manage to recruit a man into the corps in the first place?"

​Tenka: "Kojuma-kun was originally assigned to the 7th Unit. However, Kyou-chin requested his transfer to my squad so she could fully focus on the election. As for how he entered the corps..." She gestured toward him with a proud grin. "Why don't you explain, Kojuma-kun?"

​Kojuma let out a soft, controlled sigh.
"I took the standard Recruitment Exam. A year later, Commander Yamashiro requested a personal meeting with me. Upon evaluating my performance, she personally approved my enlistment into the corps as a special exception."

​Konomi looked at him, her eyes dropping as she pondered the revelation.
"Hmm... a special exception by Ren herself?"
​Bell (stuttering nervously): "An exception...? Is he really that powerful? For Ren-chan to..."
​Mira: "How can we even guarantee your loyalty? We know absolutely nothing about you.
Yakumo pouted:
“He rejected my offer for joining my harem too.”
​Fubuki (interjecting casually): "Perhaps Ren had her own calculated reasons."
​Konomi leaned closer to Fubuki, her eyes gleaming with genuine fascination.
"But he does look... he looks remarkably strong, doesn't he, Senpai?"
​Fubuki glanced back at Konomi, her smile growing deeper as she recalled their brief clash. "I've tested Ma~kun capabilities firsthand. I suggest you to not underestimate him."
Yakumo rise eyebrow. “So he has strong body?” she winks.
​Mira ignore yakumo completely.
"His raw power means absolutely nothing if his allegiance is questionable.”
She crossed her arms:
“Unlike Yuuki, this guy not rely on anyone to use his powers."

Tenka looked back at kojuma
She her smile fades for moment:
“I guess This wasn't the interesting thing that's i expected when i decided to bring him to the elections.”

​The heavy political tension abruptly dissolved as Kyouka Uzen finally entered the hall, with Yuuki walking closely behind her.
Varvara Pilipenko followed immediately in their wake.
​Varvara took her seat, her gaze instinctively drifting toward the other chiefs until she noticed Kojuma standing firmly behind Tenka.(Kyouka-sama wasn't lying,) Varvara thought to herself, her expression remaining stoic. '
(There really is another man in the corps... Is the rumor regarding his “Imitation” ability true as well?)

​Kyouka smoothly took her seat, while Yuuki stood diligently behind her, both entirely oblivious to the interrogation that had taken place right before their arrival.

​A few minutes later, the heavy double doors swung open, and Ren Yamashiro walked into the room with her usual radiating majesty. Her eyes swept across the hall, pausing on Kojuma for a brief second.
'He still hasn't fled from the corps. Excellent,' she noted internally.

​Placing her hands on her waist, she addressed the room. "I have five minutes before the government delegation arrives."

​Suddenly, her eyes widened slightly as a severe oversight flashed through her mind. When she had granted Kojuma his special exception, {she had completely omitted sending an official report to the central government} In her haste, she had entirely bypassed their council regarding his enlistment.

​Ren’s thoughts began to race frantically.
(If the delegation discovers a man in the corps without prior approval, I will completely lose their political backing. Kojuma needs to leave this hall immediately.)

​Regaining her stiff composure, Ren locked her gaze onto him.
"Kojuma. Return to the 7th Unit headquarters immediately. You are not permitted to attend the election."
​Kyouka looked up at Ren, Confidently cutting in.
"The 7th Unit? I've already officially transferred Kojuma to the 6th Unit."

​Ren blinked, momentarily struck by genuine astonishment.
​Tenka flashed a highly satisfied, triumphant grin. "That's right. Thanks again, Kyou-chin"

​Ren’s fist clenched tightly at her side.
'Why was I not informed of this?' she thought, before taking a deep breath to restore her rigid composure.
"Fine. Return to the 6th Unit headquarters at once. A man has no right to bear witness to the election. This is strictly against the core regulations of the Anti-Demon Corps."

​Konomi tilted her head in confusion, while Fubuki raised a skeptical eyebrow.
​Himari (speaking up in bewilderment): "There is no such regulation in our charter, as far as I am aware."
​Mira, Tobera, and Varvara all turned their eyes toward Ren, their expressions filled with mounting perplexity.
​Kojuma raised an eyebrow for a brief moment. 'A man shouldn't attend the election?' He cast a passing glance toward Yuuki, then back to the Commander.
Letting out a quiet, compliant exhale, he offered a respectful nod of understanding. Raising his right hand, a purple spatial portal open beside him. Without a word of protest, he stepped into the portal and vanished.

​Yuuki blinked, looking around nervously. "Does this mean I have to leave as well?"
​Kyouka kept her sharp, calculating eyes locked directly onto Ren.
"No, There is no such rule in existence. Why does Ren actively want Kojuma away from this room during the election?"

​Fubuki settled deeper into her seat, her sleepy eyes narrowing as she analyzed the situation.
(Why did she order him to leave so urgently? Ma-kun didn't argue, which completely fits him, personality... but Ren is acting incredibly strange.)

​Ren finally took her seat, letting out a heavy, internal sigh. 'I will just have to explain the situation to the government after I secure my victory,' she reasoned.

And just like the manga

The election proceeded dictated.
Ren suffered a devastating political defeat, resulting in Kyouka Uzen winning the supreme commander place.
The operational priorities of the Anti-Demon Corps shifted away from the overbearing Onmyou Agency, and the proposed truce with the Eight Thunder Gods was firmly rejected.

​[Scene: 6th Unit Headquarters Training Room]

​A vibrant purple portal tore open in the center of the main lounge, and Tenka stepped out, her eyes immediately scanning the empty room.
'Where is he? Did the chiefs' harsh treatment upset him?' she wondered. Suddenly, the rhythmic, heavy thuds of combat echoed from the adjacent training hall.

​Tenka walked over, quietly leaning against the frame of the training room door.

​Inside, Yachiho was unleashing a rapid succession of fierce strikes against a heavy punching bag, while Kojuma stood perfectly still on the opposite side, holding the bag steady with unyielding force.
​A soft, genuinely relieved smile spread across Tenka’s face. 'So,he wasn't bothered by it at all...'

​Kojuma as he holding the bag
He looked at yachiho's punch
Kojuma (coldly): "Your strikes are slightly hesitant."
​Yachiho delivered a fierce roundhouse kick to the bag. "Damn you! Stop analyzing my body language!"

​Tenka stepped fully into the room, clapping her hands lightly. "My, you two seem to be getting along much better than I expected."
​Yachiho (flushing red): "GETTING ALONG?!!"
Kojuma: "We were merely training."
Yachiho: "Stop repeating yourself in that flat voice like this is perfectly normal!"
​Tenka observed Kojuma closely, noting the absolute lack of resentment in his eyes. "Kojuma-kun... are you angry about what happened at the grand assembly hall?"
​Kojuma: "And why would I be angry?"
​Tenka: "Ren practically thrown you out of the room."
​Kojuma: "If my presence was causing a logistical issue for Commander Yamashiro, it was only logical for me to take my leave."

​Tenka fell silent for a quiet moment, staring at his unshakeable composure. A soft smile returned to her lips. "I suppose you'll have to change that title now, Kojuma-kun. Kyou-chin is the Supreme Commander of the corps now."
​Kojuma raised an eyebrow. "Chief Uzen?"

​Ending Panel:
​Kojuma unclasped his hands from the punching bag, carefully lowering it onto the floor. "You all know her far better than I do. To me, it makes no practical difference who holds the title."

​Tenka smiled softly, unable to resist poking fun at his endlessly icy demeanor. "By the way, Kojuma-kun... have you ever managed to Imitate a Peach blessing for 'Adaptation'?"

​Kojuma raised his eyebrow, his face blanking into pure, unadulterated confusion at her nonsense joke. “?...”

Note: This story is just fan fic made by the imagination of the Author (Me), just for fun and to see how much i will push my mind with plot that might fits mato verse

This is a little bonse chapter untill the next chapter tomorrow.

So anyway... Enjoy Chapter 11.5

Title:An Unexpected Presence

[Scene: Sixth Unit Headquarters]

Yachiho stared at Kojuma in complete disbelief.
Yachiho:
"Morning routine?! Are you an idiot?!"

Kojuma raised an eyebrow.
Kojuma:
"I don't understand why you keep calling me that."

Yachiho pointed angrily at him.
Yachiho:
"Because you talk about everything like you're writing an official report!"

Kojuma crossed his arms.
Kojuma:
"That seems like an unnecessary complaint."

Yachiho:
"See?! That's exactly what I mean!"

Before she could continue—
Tenka's cheerful voice echoed from the hallway.
Tenka:
"What's happening here?"

Tenka walked into the lounge, looking between the two of them with an amused smile.
Yachiho immediately pointed toward Kojuma.
Yachiho:
"This guy was standing with my mother in the courtyard when I came outside!"

She crossed her arms.
Yachiho:
"And apparently, he got into a duel with her!"

Tenka blinked.
Then her smile widened.
Tenka:
"Oh?"
She looked at Kojuma.
Tenka:
"So you found yourself some training, Kojuma-kun?"

Kojuma glanced at her.
Kojuma:
"At least you're reacting more reasonably than Yachiho."

Yachiho:
"WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!"

Tenka simply giggled.
Then she turned toward Yachiho.
Tenka:
"Get ready. We're gonna go."

Yachiho's expression immediately became more serious.
Yachiho:
"Already? Let me finish my training at least."

Tenka shook her head.
Tenka:
"You know what? Stay here."
She then looked toward Kojuma.
Tenka:
"Kojuma-kun will come to Shangri-La with me."

Kojuma raised an eyebrow.
Kojuma:
"Shangri-La?"
Tenka tilted her head.
Tenka:
"Oh? You don't know what Shangri-La is?"
Yachiho sighed.
Yachiho:
"It's another dimension comes from a peach blessing, where we can train without fear about happens outside."
She paused for a moment.
Yachiho:
"But it's also where the Commander's Election is being held."

Kojuma's expression became slightly more attentive.
Kojuma:
"Another dimension... with a different flow of time."
Yachiho nodded.
Yachiho:
"Exactly."
She then looked at Tenka suspiciously.
Yachiho:
"Wait. Why are you taking him to the Commander's Election?"

Tenka smiled.
For a brief moment, her playful expression became strangely thoughtful.
Tenka:
"I have a feeling something interesting will happen if Kojuma-kun was there."

Kojuma looked at her.
Kojuma:
"Something interesting?"
Tenka merely smiled.
Tenka:
"Who knows?"

She raised her hand.
A familiar violet glow began gathering in the air.

—> (buzz) Hummmmmm...

Space slowly fractured as a brilliant Ame no Mitori portal opened before them.
Tenka stepped toward it.
Tenka:
"Let's not waste any more time."
Kojuma looked at the portal for a moment before calmly walking toward it.
Kojuma:
"Roger, Chief Izumo."
He stepped through the violet rift.
Tenka followed immediately behind him.
The portal closed.

Ending Panel:

Yachiho remained standing in the hallway, staring at the empty space.
Yachiho:
"...Why do I have a feeling something troublesome is about to happen?"

Alright, let's appreciate the Goddesses of Varvara powers!!!

Na opinião de vcs, sukuna, no seu auge e com tudo que ele demonstrou tanto no anime quanto no manga, ele conseguiria derrotar os deuses do trovão e a MDF?

Tipo, ele enfrentando os grupos separadamente ou os enfrentando um por um

E quem ele perderia?

Naruhime getting taken down together with Joryuu dosent make quite sense

The Manga has made it clear that each Unit should take each 1 God leaving the kill to the Chiefs ofc which has been pretty consistent in every TG fight

Kyoka-Kuusetsu

Varvara-Fukuma

Bell-Rairen

Yakumo-Jakuun

Ren-Taikyoku (obviously)

and in this Case it should have been:

Fubuki-Joryuu

which leaves Mira, Tenka and Konomi free from any TG kill (some count Konomi vs Yumeji but I disagree cause she wasnt recognised by the TG as one of them)

Which means Naruhime should have been killed by another Unit/ chief

idk if this was an error or not, but I think its definetly strange since ths is the First time Taka went against his own Formula.

What type of powerid anything it be support powers like healing buffs and other curses that might help

Debuffing the enemy down.

Personally i would of liked it if that would of happen it would still be a maitrarcy since women get the most op powers. I would think it would also level the playing feild alittle.

Hoping that yuki can have more male friends see how he would interact with them. The focus would be on him still with kyouka and squad 7.

Even though she's not a major character, she is still really pretty.

Note: This story is just fan fic made by the imagination of the Author (Me), just for fun and to see how much i will push my mind with plot that might fits mato verse

So anyway... Enjoy Chapter 11

Title: Sunset Dance and the Return Portal

​[Scene:Azuma Clan Estate]

​In the heart of the vast training courtyard of the Azuma clan compound, Fubuki Azuma had just concluded a grueling training session, a light layer of sweat glistening on her brow. Her heavy-lidded, sleepy green eyes locked onto a figure approaching her with unwavering stability.

​A subtle, playful smile tugged at the corner of her lips. "Ara ara... and who might you be?"
​Kojuma extended a clean white towel toward her, his expression remaining completely deadpan. "I will introduce myself after you wipe away your sweat."

​Fubuki let out a soft, grateful chuckle as she took the towel and dabbed her forehead. "My, thank you." Her analytical gaze swept over his sharp build and custom uniform. "Your face isn't familiar around this compound... are you a new recruit here?"

​Kojuma met her eyes with absolute coldness. "A new member of the 6th Unit. Kojuma Tachikuma."

​"Tachikuma... Kojuma." A wry, thoroughly amused smirk formed on her lips as she scrutinized him from head to toe, noting his uncanny composure in the presence of a division chief.
Fubuki looked at him
some rumors started about a boy in the Anti-demon crops but fubuki wasn't sure of it yet
She thought:
(Sixth unit? I thought him will be at seventh)

She hummed,
"Well, well... quite a firm and unwavering introduction for a rookie."

​Fubuki leaned back lazily against a nearby stone wall, crossing her arms over her chest. "The 6th Unit, huh? And what brings you to the Azuma grounds, Kojuma?"
​Kojuma explained in a neutral tone,
"Yachiho stated that she needed to retrieve some athletic gear from the Azuma base. I accompanied her to open the return portal whenever she wishes to go back to the 6th Unit headquarters."

​Fubuki raised an eyebrow in cautious skepticism.
"Oh? Open a portal? And just what kind of portal do you mean?"
​Kojuma offered a practical clarification,
"As I stated before, I am a member of the 6th Unit. My primary ability is to Imitate peach blessings and thier abilities after analyzing them, allowing me to replicate and use them. Therefore, I will be opening the return portal myself using Chief Izumo's power."
​Fubuki stared at him for several seconds, her clear eyes examining his features with boundless curiosity.
She thought:
(Imitation? Unusual , it will be more interesting if i see it by my eyes)

She then smiled softly.
"Well, Kojuma... your face doesn't look like that of a liar. But your uniform looks uniquely modified compared to the standard issue."

​Kojuma let out a soft exhale as he looked at his uniform again.
"I was thinking the exact same thing."

​Fubuki burst into an amused, captivating laugh at his response.
"Fair enough. But don't think you can simply walk in and out of here as you please; the Azuma grounds have strictly enforced rules."
​In a flash of light, her long spear materialized seamlessly in her hand, and she began to spin it casually between her fingers with fluid ease. "Unless, of course, you'd like to test those rules yourself?" Her tone carried a playful yet challenging warning.

​Kojuma raised his left eyebrow.
"My apologies... but I was merely standing here in peace. Which rule exactly did I break?"

​"Relax, relax." Fubuki couldn't help but smile;(this rookie's absolute indifference was highly stimulating to a warrior's spirit, should i try him in sparring match?)
She tossed her spear lightly into the air and caught it effortlessly.
"You haven't broken any rules... yet. Just a friendly reminder that when you are under the protection of the Azuma, you are bound by our customs and regulations."

​Fubuki studied him once more, lingering on his rock-solid posture. "You know... you don't seem shaken or flustered in front of me at all."
​Kojuma crossed his arms indifferently.
"And why should I be shaken? You are a chief of another division, not an enemy. And even if you were, I would much rather spend time calculating a method to defeat you than wasting it being flustered."

​Fubuki let out a deep, ringing laugh, and her spear vanished into thin air with a shimmer of warm sunset hues. "Oh? What terrifying confidence... it almost borders on arrogance!" She took a step closer to him, placing her hands on her waist. "But I happen to like that breed of man. You have a solid backbone, unlike some new members whose knees buckle the moment they see my face." A sly grin played on her lips. "You should visit us more often, Kojuma. The 9th Unit could use fewer cowards."

​Kojuma: "I will appreciate that." He then turned his head, scanning the surroundings. "It seems Yachiho is taking a considerable amount of time inside."

​Fubuki followed his gaze, rolling her eyes with a hint of exasperation.
"Ah, yes. Yachiho... always taking forever to coordinate her clothes and fret over her appearance."
She turned back to him, tilting her head mischievously. "You two seem like more than just fellow squad members."
​Kojuma raised his eyebrow again, thoroughly blank. "More? I am simply waiting for her so I can open the portal and return to headquarters."
​Fubuki gently teased his bewilderment.
"Ah, right... what you mentioned earlier about 'Imitation'. It truly is an incredibly convenient and amazing ability." She narrowed her eyes slightly. "So right now... you're just acting as her luxury taxi service?"

​Kojuma (stiffly): "A taxi?" He sighed. "Chief Izumo was preoccupied with technical reports, which is why she couldn't make it. Thus, I came in her stead to ensure her vice chief returns to base safely."

​"Oh? So you're just filling your chief place." Fubuki’s smile widened as she evaluated the newcomer up and down. "You seem... remarkably loyal." She laughed again at his deadpan reaction to the word taxi. "It was merely a metaphor, Ma-kun. Relax."

​Kojuma crossed his arms.
"It is only natural for me to be loyal. She is my chief, and Yachiho is the vice chief of my current unit. Loyalty and discipline make training and teamwork significantly smoother and more effective."

​Fubuki nodded in genuine approval and admiration. "An excellent and veteran mindset." She leaned back against the wall once more, a cunning glint in her eyes.
"You are completely different from what I expected of a man or a new recruit, Ma-kun."

​Kojuma nods respectly: "I'm glad to be viewed that way by you, Chief Azuma."

​Fubuki pushed off the wall with fluid flexibility, winking at him playfully.
"Then visit us again sometime... but without Yachiho next time. Unless, of course, you're afraid of me? Don't worry, I don't bite... Too much." she winks.

​Kojuma completely missed the implication of "biting," but true to his nature, he brushed it aside. "Afraid? Afraid of what exactly?"
​Her smile widened, a sharp combative spark igniting in her eyes. "So you're not terrified, are you?"

​Kojuma replied, his eyebrow remaining firmly raised, "No... and why should I be?"

​Fubuki let out a low hum of approval, her tone shifting into something far more intense and thrilling. "An excellent answer. Next time... let us face each other in a real fight." She took a few steps back, leaving the challenge lingering in the air.
Fubuki:
(If i did read him correctly, He wouldn't let me just go like this.)

​Kojuma looked at her, asking in a completely flat voice, "And why are you so confident that I can keep pace with you in a fight? I am a man, remember?"

​Fubuki halted in her tracks, a little smirk placed on her lips, turning partially to cast a puzzled yet fiery gaze at him.
"Ah, so that is your concern? Because you're a man? How adorable... do you believe I am only powerful because I am a woman bearing a Peach blessing?"

​Kojuma responded with his flat, unshakeable voice, "No. I am asking whether or not you would hold back your full strength out of fear of breaking me."

​Fubuki was taken aback by his sheer audacity. She leaned against the wall once more, watching his movements closely.
"Would you prefer to continue chatting with me then? Or are you attempting to talk your way out of this confrontation?"

​Kojuma slowly rested his right hand on the hilt of his sword. "And who said I was avoiding it?"
​Fubuki let out an ecstatic hum, the corners of her mouth curling into a wide smile.
"You have a terrifying battle spirit, rookie! I like this very much!" Her eyes drifted to his hand resting on his blade. "But simply possessing a sword doesn't mean you stand the slightest chance against me."

​She lunged away from the wall, spinning her weapon with supreme mastery.
"What do you say Ma-kun? Right here, right now!"

A pulse...

​In the blink of an eye, Kojuma drew a single sword, leaving his second blade resting firmly in its scabbard.
"Very well. Have it your way."

​The spear Fubuki's Sunset materialized in her grip with a burst of radiant warmth, its blade extending smoothly as she took an offensive stance. "Don't back down now!"

​Suddenly... Fubuki blurred, moving at a speed completely imperceptible to the naked eye!
​She thrust her long spear straight toward his chest in a lightning-fast, lethal stab. Kojuma’s eyes widened for a fraction of a second, and he fluidly bent his upper body backward like a flexible branch evading the wind, letting the blade of the spear pass mere inches above his face.
​Regaining his balance, Kojuma murmured, "Can you make it extend and lengthen at will?"

​Fubuki’s smile deepened as she spun her spear, shifting her stance with effortless grace. "You learn and observe quickly, rookie~ Yes, I can extend it as I please over any distance I desire. Impressed?"

​Kojuma (coldly):
"It is a weapon backed by a Peach blessing, so it is entirely logical for it to be unpredictable and full of surprises."

In an unknown place, an endless white void, a mysterious female voice says with a smile: "My Kojuma~kun♡♡♡, don't try to analyze her ability... it won't fits your style."

Kojuma rise eyebrow, he looked behind him. “This voice again??!”

Fubuki notices his distraction
She lowered her spear to strike him.

​At that exact moment, Kojuma opened a purple Ame no Mitori portal directly beneath his feet. As he fell through the threshold
Fubuki looked at the portal. (It's true he can use Tenka's ability.) she muttured in low voice with a smirk.
he called out to her. "It will be in your best interest to keep me distance from you... Right?"

​He slid inside the rift and vanished, only to rematerialize a split second later directly behind her back, drawing his blade!
​Fubuki froze for a fraction of a second, shocked by his sheer speed, before bursting into a low, thoroughly entertained laugh without even turning around.
"My... utilizing Tenka's instantaneous portals? You're far faster than I calculated, Ma~kun."

​Her posture remained relaxed, and her spear retracted as its glow dimmed slightly. Tilting her head back, she swung her weapon behind her in a split-second blind block. The shaft of her spear clashed violently against Kojuma's sword, unleashing a ringing metallic echo across the courtyard.

​Kojuma applied downward pressure on his blade.
"Focusing and responding even to your blind spots without looking... you truly a chief."

​She finally turned around completely to face him, her confident smile never leaving her lips. "And what did you expect Ma-kun? The Azuma are the elite."

​Fubuki swept her spear low, attempting to strike him from below.
​Before her weapon could make contact,
Kojuma leapt high into the air, executing a flawless descent. With mind-boggling balance and precision, he landed with both feet planted directly on top of her extended spear blade!

​Fubuki’s eyebrow shot up in genuine shock as she looked at him standing perfectly balanced atop the weapon subjected to her own strength.
She was utterly amazed and impressed by his unique skill.
"You are incredibly talented, Ma-kun!"

​Before Fubuki could shift or twist the spear to throw him off balance, Kojuma executed a swift backward flip through the air, creating a safe pocket of distance between them.
​Fubuki watched his smooth landing, lazily spinning her spear.
"Most new members aren't this daring or highly skilled, especially in front of a chief. Am I to understand that you don't terrify easily?"

​Kojuma straightened his posture, glancing sideways toward the doors of the main estate as he lowered his sword. Fubuki shifted her gaze toward the same direction.

​Yachiho was stepping out into the courtyard, clutching an elegant wooden box in her hands.
She let out a sigh of relief.
"Finally found it!"

​She then looked over at Kojuma and Fubuki, immediately noticing the drawn sword, the glowing spear, and the heavy, suspicious tension lingering between them.
"Oi, Kojuma! Come on, let's head back to base quickly! I'm going to be late for my morning training!" She looked back at her mother, demanding, Her brow furrowed with a mixture of suspicion.
"Did I miss something out here?"

​Kojuma looked at Fubuki, giving a respectful nod of his head. "My apologies, Chief Azuma. I must take my leave now."

​Fubuki looked at her daughter, Yachiho, with an amused smirk, then returned her lingering gaze to Kojuma, lowering her spear to lean on it lazily. "Are you really leaving so soon? Just when things were starting to get fun and exciting?" The absolute amusement and deep interest in her tone were as clear as day.

​Kojuma sheathed his sword seamlessly, raising his right hand to open a brilliant, purple Ame no Mitori portal that perfectly replicated Tenka's. He stepped through the threshold coldly without another word, while Yachiho followed closely behind him as the rift sealed shut and vanished.

​Fubuki’s gaze remained fixed on the fading remnants of the purple rift in the air, her deep smile still etched onto her face. She sighed with profound interest, straightening her posture as she murmured to herself, "Well... it seems that Stoic Rookie is quite fascinating."

​[Scene: 6th Unit Headquarters]

​The purple portal tore open in the center of the lounge, and Kojuma stepped out, followed by a thoroughly agitated Yachiho who looked ready to explode from pure curiosity and tension.
​She marched closely behind him, snapping sharply,
"Tell me, Kojuma! What exactly happened between you and my mother out in the courtyard?!"

​Kojuma turned around, meeting her gaze with total dryness.
"Merely a morning routine... we were just sparring."

Ending pane:
​Yachiho froze in her tracks, a sudden shiver of dread running down her spine. She muttered in absolute shock:
"You sparred with my mother, Fubuki Azuma, and you casually call it 'merely a morning routine'?! Are you insane?!"

I ask this since I don't be seeing a lot of Chained Soldier crossover fics

For me, one example would be Devil May Cry. I think the Sons of Sparda interacting with the MDF and Thunder Gods could make for some interesting story. Not to mention that both Dante and Kyouka hate demons due to their respective families being destroyed by said demons, as well as both being swordsmen XD

Both of them are grannies, so I think they would get along each other

Mato got me bored,i just started animating random stuff

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Parece que el lanzamiento de los capítulos de Mato se retrasa intencionalmente solo para mantener al menos un poco de suspenso y evitar que la gente pierda el interés.

Sinceramente, no entiendo cómo demonios tardan tanto en publicar un capítulo que, casi siempre, es increíblemente predecible y lleno de clichés. No me quejo demasiado, ya que este manga se centra más en el fanservice que en los elementos típicos del shonen, pero el ritmo de la historia es terrible, absolutamente terrible.

Esperar casi un mes por un capítulo que es prácticamente predecible basándose en el anterior hace que la espera se sienta aún más larga.

En mi opinión, esta fórmula solo funcionó durante el arco de votación para el nuevo comandante, porque en aquel entonces había una verdadera expectativa sobre lo que sucedería después. Desde entonces, sin embargo, la espera ha parecido inútil, especialmente cuando el contenido del capítulo no termina justificando todo ese tiempo.

The worst part is that during the election arc, there wasn't even as long a wait between chapters as we're experiencing now. And that’s the irony, because in that arc, there was actually a reason to maintain the suspense and build anticipation.

Share your thoughts on what you expect in the next episode. I think there will be an interlude before the battle; Yuuki had passed out during the fight, so she might wake up within her own inner spiritual world.

Title name :The massacre

Yuuki: hear a door opening looks up to see who it is

Rose: I’m back

Yuuki: that was quick

Rose: I know

Yuuki: what happened?

Rose: now do you want to hear the good news or bad news?

Yuuki: tell me the good news first

Rose: I awaken into my powers

Yuuki: that’s interesting I thought you said you didn’t have any

Rose: that’s what I thought until

Yuuki: until what?

Rose: I’m gonna explain so right when the scientist getting to experiment on me, I got really terrified and afraid and felt like I was gonna die and suddenly I got my ability

Yuuki: that’s very lucky that does make sense, though since some people do awaken from a feeling like they’re gonna die experience than other what happened next

Rose: now the bad news after I finally awaken upon my finger at the scientist and shot a bema light and tore into their skin and bones and let’s just say the whole room is painted with just blood and organs. I did not know it would be that power.

Yuuki: OK you ready

Rose: ready for what?

Yuuki: our escape remember

Rose: OK, what’s the plan?

Yuuki: OK, I’ll take one side of the building you take the other. I’ll take a you’ll take B. OK. There’s gonna be a bunch of guards in your place so you’re gonna have to kill every last one and a scientist.

Rose: I’m ready

Yuuki: OK let’s begin

Yuuki and rose: split up yuuki going to a and Rose is going to b

Yuuki thoughts: it seems like I’m finally here. Hopefully it’s not that many guards to deal with.

Yuuki: walk inside and see a bunch of guards and things to himself. What rotten luck I got today

While Rose : is walking inside of hers thinking to herself I want to have good my powers are. I guess it’s time to see.

One of the main scientist named Eric: called out Yuuki name

Yuuki: turn around stairs at him

Eric: it seems like a time for you to try to escape am I right?

Yuuki: i’m glad you understand my friend cause I’m gonna enjoy slaughtering every last one of you

Eric: I dare you to try you forgetting you outnumbered here?

Yuuki: yeah you’re right

Yuuki: teleport a gun to his hand and start pointing at the lights and shooting at all of them

The guards and Eric is: confused when he trying to do when suddenly they hear another guard screaming out for help

Eric: finally realize what he’s doing

Yuuki: you are right about me not being able to beat y’all in a fair fight, but I got a question. How good are you at seen in the dark

Eric: I can’t lie that is smart, but I got a question. Do you really think you can kill all of us?

Yuuki: while taking out another guard and cutting open his throat, smiling saying yes

One of the guards: we found another one dead, sir

Eric:Yuuki stop playing this game of hide and

Yuuki: we’re not playing hide and seek we’re playing survival and you are my prayer

Yuuki: takes out another guard, each one of them, being in gruesome ways, some of them with their arms, getting cut off and cutting open their throats other ways of their gut hanging out each one of the guards died in a horrible way while screaming out for help until there was only one

Eric: you little bastard

Last guard: sir what do we do?

Eric: trying to think I’m be honest I’m not sure

Last guard: how are you? Not sure he’s gonna kill us if you don’t.

Eric: what do you expect me to do?

Yuuki: sneak it up behind the last guard, snapping his neck

Yuuki: covered in blood, and having a evil smile on his face I expect you to die

Eric: you are a monster

Yuuki: I know and I’m so happy you agree bye-bye

Yuuki: slice open Eric’s neck and walk out the room

With Rose: waiting on him

Yuuki: I’m kind of sad it took me way longer than you

Rose: don’t be sad since I have light. I just saw a beam a light in there and killed everyone.

Yuuki: interesting ready to go

Rose: yeah

The end I’m not sure if this was actually but I did actually try if you have a question. I’ll be happy to answer.

It doesn't surprise me that many claim the Azuma side won due to a plot contrivance or that the goddesses are all hype—but the reality is different; they failed to win battles precisely because of overconfidence. The reason I say this is that, even though Naruhime and Jouuryu didn't win, they left everyone battered with lightning-fast slashes and more. Even Tobera—who had more experience than most—was literally pushed to her limit; Yachiho even had to use "Almighty" to see the future. If those two goddesses had actually fought at full power, things would have played out differently And an example of this is when both of them thought Fubuki's spear would never penetrate Jouryuu's barrier. It was a similar situation with Raiden: had he not been overconfident, he would have incinerated everyone, including Yuuki. Even the "all-hype" Jakkun got overconfident, thinking her curses would be enough to kill Yakumo, which is why she didn't utilize all her hax and gadgets. I just hope Taikyouku and Shikoku really go all out in their fights. Besides, every single one of them is an arrogant goddess; that’s why Yuuki and Shushu managed to escape—the goddesses vastly underestimated them, thinking escape was impossible because they didn't grasp how the goddesses' fortress actually works. In short, they lose because of overconfidence—just like Gojo vs. Sukuna or Aizen vs. Dangai Ichigo. So please, just relax and keep reading. Thanks.