Naoya looked at the destruction and chaos that his little brother caused and while he was startled, dumbfounded, and even wondered how this little brother of his, who was just so good at running away, to be suddenly grew stronger, which made his hatred to grow even stronger, yet even so, he kept his smile, gentle, loving, like an older brother be.
"I see. You did this because you care about those two, right? Mai and Maki."
Naoya looked at Mai and Maki, who had been standing behind Suzuki all the time. While the others ignored the two, as they were as good as harmless, he had never ignored them, since he knew well that Suzuki's rampage was because of them.
"You like the two of them so much, after all. You like them, right? Don't worry. With my help, you can have the two as your harem. Even if the country doesn't allow polygamy, it doesn't really matter since no one can stop the Zenin Clan."
Chuckle!
"...." Naoya.
"...what's so funny, Suzuki-kun?"
"No, nothing."
"Tell me, okay? If you don't, then I will beat the shit out of you."
Naoya had veins on his forehead, completely enraged.
"No, it's just...." Suzuki stopped giggling as he looked at Naoya like Naoya was an idiot. "Under what assumption do you think that you can beat the shit out of me, Aniki? You should bow down to me, apologize, and I will show—"
Naoya didn't wait for Suzuki to finish his words, as he used his Projection Sorcery!
Yes, he had never thought to forgive Suzuki; instead, he had been thinking to crush Suzuki, showing who was the better one among them!
Naoya went at full speed. He reached subsonic velocity, moving so fast no one could see him, including Maki, who had awakened her Heavenly Restriction.
He screams, "I am the fastest! You are just a cheap copy!"
Within his mind, he knew well that Suzuki's speed couldn't be just explained, and he didn't know how Suzuki transformed his Projection Sorcery into an ability that could turn him into a glitch character on the video game, appearing from one place to another, as if there was a lag in reality.
Yet, no matter what, in front of his speed, all of those things were meaningless!
"DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"
"You really never change, Aniki..."
Suzuki was helpless. Still, he did nothing. He stood perfectly still. He waited for Naoya to enter his "Frame."
Naoya came forward, ready to touch Suzuki, touching him to freeze him!
Freeze.
This was a unique ability of the Projection Sorcery: once the user set up the 24fps ruler, they had to follow it, or else they would be stopped in place, completely frozen.
Usually, Naoya froze people who moved wrong, and, naturally, he did the same to Suzuki.
Naoya pre-programmed his 24 frames of movement, and he was ready to put this program to Suzuki. But since Suzuki couldn't follow the pre-programmed frames, it would get frozen in 2D glass.
Yet what Naoya didn't know was that Suzuki's Manager could see everything, and Naoya was broadcasting his exact future coordinates. He could read Naoya's starting posture and instantly calculate his entire 24-frame flight path. He didn't try to outrun Naoya. He used Frame Deletion to manifest a tungsten spike at the exact spatial coordinate where Naoya is supposed to be on Frame 12.
"Eh?!"
Naoya was moving too fast to stop. He crashed chest-first into the hyper-dense metal, but, by instinct, he was able to stop; however, his trajectory was violently interrupted, and he also broke his own 24-frame rule.
"Shit!"
Naoya instantly froze into a 2D panel of glass, coughing up blood.
"You're fast, Brother. But your trajectory is boring. I calculated your path five minutes ago."
Suzuki casually flicked the glass, shattering Naoya's ribs and ending the fight.
"Guwah!"
Naoya fell as he clutched his ribs in pain and was completely defeated.
"..."
Everyone who saw all of this couldn't say anything since Suzuki completely humiliated Naoya in Naoya's game.
Naoya wanted to freeze Suzuki in the 2D glass, but it was Naoya who was being frozen.
Yet, Suzuki could do all of this so effortlessly, as all of Naoya's movements were under predictions, naturally, as he could predict Naoya's, he could also predict his father's movement, the strongest one within the Zenin Clan.
Naturally, Naobito, the Clan Head, watched this entire massacre from the veranda. He was the fastest sorcerer alive (outside of Gojo). Still, unlike Naoya, he was smart enough to realize that attacking Suzuki was suicide.
Suzuki smiled, but his manager monitored Naobito's heart rate and adrenaline. It was calculated that Naobito was actively searching for a mathematical flaw in his technique. Yet, he didn't give his father the time to think. He executed one final Frame Deletion, crossing the courtyard in zero seconds.
The result?
Naobito blinked, and Suzuki was sitting in the chair next to him, sipping from a teacup, with a Tungsten spike resting gently against Naobito's jugular.
"Your martial arts are outdated, Father. I have calculated the 14,000 ways you can try to move in the next second, and all of them end with this spike displacing your brain stem. Now, let's discuss the transfer of the clan's assets and make me the next clan head."
Gulp!
"...is this the result of learning physics and mathematics?"
"Yes." Suzuki nodded with a gentle smile. "It's thanks to you for paying my tuition at university that I could become stronger, Father. Don't worry. I will use the family's money to pay for your luxury nursing home and also good alcohol to accompany your days, as I take the position of the head clan from you."
"....."
"...you won." Naobito wanted to drink his alcohol to forget everything, but he couldn't, and in the end, he asked, "Can you put away your spike away from me?"
"Sure."
Suzuki patted his father's arm and said, "Don't worry. This is my beginning. My clan isn't the only one, and you will have a lot of people who will feel the same feelings as you, Father."
"..." Naobito.
Yup, Suzuki was such a sadist!
Yet, who made him this way?
Wait, it was all him!
Naobito could only sigh in regret as he swallowed his alcohol, hoping that everything was just a dream.
"By the way..."
"Hmm?"
"Have you made your domain?"
Domain.
It is the most supreme technique among jujutsu users.
As long as one mastered it, they would become the strongest, so did Suzuki master his?
Suzuki smiled, then asked, "Do you want to see it, Father?"
"...it's fine. Let's move on to your celebration of becoming the new clan head."
"Don't worry. It will be a feast."
"...I hope so."
Naobito didn't know, but he could only drink his alcohol to forget about everything!
Yet, at this moment, at this time, everyone knew that the new clan head of the Zenin Clan was born, and his name was Suzuki Zenin.