Jujutsu Kaisen: Nah, I'd Copy

Chapter 39: Training



Kakashi ducked, dodging the blow. He tried to counteract with 2 punches laced to with chakra to the gut of his attacker but he was swiped off his feet and was facing the sky. The person who had sneaked from behind was devious.

Suddenly one of them appeared above carrying twin blue energy energy balls in his hands together as he fell from the sky.

"Shit." Kakashi muttered as he rolled out of the way.

The person in the air finally hit the ground as a crater formed because of the pressure caused by the two energy spheres, the other two people rushed at him. Kakashi threw his body up, standing at his feet he attempted to hold his ground against his 3 opponents.

The first one rushed at him before throwing a low kick but Kakashi jumped and countered with a punch, his opponent put his arms up to block.

Several shurikens rained from above, Kakashi and his opponent jumped back to avoid the rain of shurikens but only Kakashi was struck from behind.

They had expected it.

Kakashi cursed as he remembered his earlier thoughts.

Some Hours Earlier…

"If I can't find a capable teacher I'll train myself." Kakashi said out loud.

Geto whom was in the vicinity looked in his direction. "If you want I can train with you."

Kakashi sweat-dropped at the thought of one of Geto's punches making contact with him.

'He'll break my bones.' Kakashi thought.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'm trying to learn how to incorporate martial arts styles in my form, if I fight you I'll just keep on losing."

"I wish I had taken him up on his offer." Kakashi said to himself as he received a rasengan to the chest.

He coughed out a mouthful of spit as the air got forcefully ejected from his body due to the impact, he kicked the shadow clone off of him before getting up.

He had taken 5 rasengans all over his body and if this continued he wouldn't have to worry about the future since he would meet Riko and Kuroi in the afterlife.

'Or would I really go to the afterlife, I suspect that I'd be sent back to my world.' For some reason he felt an indescribable anger when he thought about leaving his new life and going back to his old.

He wrapped his fist with chakra and connected a single blow to his shadow clone's face, the clone puffed in a cloud of smoke obscuring his vision. Kakashi scowled as he caught the hand of the 2nd shadow clone.

He had already gotten used to their tactics: The first one would fight with him and try to create an opening so the others could attack, the 2nd one would come with an attack that would throw him off-guard and the third one would appear from wherever with a rasengan and hit him with it.

He had seen their techniques so many times he should have been hit by a hollow purple from above if he couldn't predict where his troublesome shadow clone was going to strike next; from the smoke!

He pumped chakra into his legs as he held onto the clone's hand before performing a spin kick, the shadow clone's head would have flown away due to the amount of strength, frustration and chakra he put into that kick.

"Now for the last one." Kakashi muttered to himself as his eyes scanned the training ground with his eyes.

It would be better if he activated his sharingan so he would be able to see everything at once but he wanted to test himself, his chakra was split four times so if he couldn't take himself down he wasn't ready.

"Water style: Water Dragon Jutsu!" He heard a shout from behind him.

He instinctively tried jumping but unlike Toji he wasn't able to jump as high as 20 meters at a whim, the last time he had done it he had to use one of the nearby pillars.

The water dragon hit him with full force, he was unable to dodge and as a result yet another attack had landed on him from the troublesome shadow clone.

"I truly should have taken Geto's offer on training with him." Kakashi lamented.

He could have healed all his earlier wounds with his reverse cursed chakra but since he was constantly dodging and attacking he had no chance to do such a thing. Now the very final shadow clone was taking advantage of his particularly weakened state to survive, it wasn't like he wouldn't eventually turn into a puff of smoke regardless of the result of the battle.

It was because it had pride.

As Kakashi fell from the air he saw the figure of the shadow clone, the clone noticing that it had been found went to meet him. They clashed in the air, both of them throwing punches and kicks while dodging the others attack.

As they landed Kakashi stepped back, part of him wanted to just use the sharingan and get this over with, but he had sharingan training later so he would have to manage barely predicting his opponent's movements.

The clone went in for an overhead kick, Kakashi ducked immediately and in the heat of the battle punched his own shadow clone's crotch with fists coated with chakra.

It was funny how when he clashed against the clone he didn't use chakra but whenever he saw a golden opportunity he used it to the best of his ability.

"Shit!" His shadow clone shouted before dropping onto the ground, his body convulsing unnaturally as it screamed in pain.

Kakashi looked dumbfounded.

"Just disappear already, you're making me feel guilty." Kakashi said pitifully as he observed his shadow clone.

The clone managed to spare him a hateful glare before puffing in a cloud of smoke, as soon as that happened Kakashi fell down onto the grass. For some reason, the ground felt strangely comfy.

After resting for a few minutes he wanted to get up but his legs felt like jelly, he could only stare at the steel ceiling as he enjoyed the peace.

He had been fighting his shadow clone for some hours and although he didn't like it his training helped him in special ways, currently he was able to produce 30 shadow clones without the sharingan and 50 shadow clones with it.

If he was to do a free-for-all with all of his fifty shadow clones he could only survive with strokes of luck and even that was being generous.

Kakashi had a lot of things to plan for, if possible he wanted to prevent the Shibuya incident and the Night parade of a thousand demons; for that he needed to make Geto didn't turn to the other side. He also planned on getting the inverted spear of heaven from Gojo before he destroyed it.

Such an item was vital In case he wanted to escape or free someone from the prison realm, and as a counter in case something was off he would also "borrow" the black rope from Miguel.

Miguel was going to break it anyway so it would be better if he took charge.

There was also the problem of a mangekyou sharingan, the thought of killing a friend didn't sit well with him.

He couldn't kill Gojo.

He couldn't kill Geto.

And that was his whole friend list.

On another note, if possible the most important one was to kill Kenjaku; if he managed to kill Kenjaku then all his problems would be solved but he knew that was impossible.

"But I guess all that matters now is rest." Kakashi said to himself before he was fully taken away in the embrace of the soft grass.

A/N: I didn't drop it!

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