Chapter 34

Three days would pass.

Satoru returned home to the clan household, accompanied by his wife and child. The baby was clenched on to very protectively as they strolled through the gates. "I thought this was a family only event?" he said aloud.

The guards suddenly had their backs up. "It is, we are just being cautious!" they protested to him.

"Then why are there elite hitmen from the jujutsu society stationed about the property? At this rate, the family won't even get a chance to meet my wife and son."

There came a pause, but eventually one sent off a signal, forcing the elite to turned back and walk away for the time being. "That's better. Now, let's get this show on the road shall we?"

They were escorted into the family home, there the elders of the Gojo clan awaited them and were armed to the teeth strangely enough. "Satoru… are you not going to greet us properly?"

"Easy gramps, since when did I ever greet anyone here properly?" he asked and smirked. "So, let's cut to the chase here. Why am I really back? Are you all terrified of the son that I have now? The wife I have picked? The family we are going to have? What is it?" he asked.

Their looks didn't change, they were all staring at him coldly, as if there were no family connection to them at all. "We have let you wonder about far too long, we should have kept better control of you at a young age. We won't allow such a mistake to happen again. Satoru, you are to relinquish your child to us! All future children will become property of the clan, as such…"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold that notion." He stated. "What makes you think I would allow such a thing to happen?"

He sensed the elite guards once more surrounding the house. "You are outnumbered, you won't dare fight and draw your wife and child into battle now will you? Yua has done a splendid job in hiding the curse energy of herself and her child, but even her talents cannot hide that of the son now can she?"

There were sly grins all around, Satoru however had one of his own. "Did you really think I would risk her life or that of my son?" he asked. He then heard movement, someone got zealous enough to make a move, however he met his end with a sword in his chest!

The room suddenly snapped to their feet, the sword… came out of the baby, but then, Yua stood… yet stood far taller than they last remembered.

The cloak was whipped off. The room froze at the sight of the sorcerer killer and the worm like inventory curse he carried. "Aaawww, it looks just like its father!" he teased as it slinked up over his shoulder.

"Satoru… what… what have you…"

The ground trembled as the outside guards and hitmen had it no easier. In fact, it sounded like cackling before they heard people screaming aloud. One burst into the room but was unconscious. Outside, the whole estate was filled with curses, and the easily took out the hitmen they had in waiting! He then strolled in, unopposed. Suguru Geto!

Three men stood defiantly in the family home.

"Now, let's restart the meeting shall we?" Satoru stated. "Needless to say, I didn't bring my wife, had I and you pulled this shit… well… no one would be left standing, and no it wouldn't be by my actions but that of her man servant. Secondly… from this day on, you will never contact me, come close to my wife or child and any future children I will have with my wife Yua Tooru. Lastly…" he approached the elders of his family.

His grandfather, and three uncles and one cousin. They stood there, frozen to what he intended on doing to them. That smile over his lips wasn't the least bit settling to see. "Let me make this clear… The children I have from this moment on, will be choosing their family name. My son, may not take the name of Gojo… he may become a Tooru, I will allow him to decide. With that being said, I do believe our business is done here… unless you wish to continue a losing fight? I haven't even lifted a finger against you yet, so, what will it be?"

"Just so you are aware, the elite sent by the council have all been defeated by me already," Geto warned.

"Wait, what? You got all the fun?" Toji asked, but then shrugged.

"Satoru… consider what you are saying here! We are trying to HELP you for God's sake! You were the strongest sorcerer in the world and yet, you threw it all away to help a demon vessel become something… inhuman… if he turns on us, this is on OUR heads!" his grandfather protested.

"That won't happen," he stated in a matter of fact tone. "Yuuji Itadori is not like any sorcerer you have seen before. Despite the fact he is no longer human, not even a curse. He has transcended to a new level that I wouldn't even dare dream of achieving. But thankfully, he is on our side. And I will be on his." He turned to the others. "We're done here."

"Aw, it was just getting good, I barely killed anyone!" protested Toji.

"Then I'll drop you off at Shibuya, you can go nuts there."

"It's not the same…" he pouted.

"Quite being a big baby about it," scolded Geto.

The three of them left unhindered. Gojo sighed aloud to it all, he thought his family was better than this, but even so. They fall under the pressure of the council and jujutsu society.

He was rather silent as he left, yet Geto paused oddly. "You were expecting a better outcome?" he asked.

"Needless to say. That's my own clan turning their back on me to peddle to the council. No wonder this world of our is collapsing…"

Geto paused but nodded. "I have really begun to reflect on my actions as well…"

"About damn time…" Toji muttered.

"Stay out of this!" he snapped but cleared his throat. "Looking back, I thought it was the human's fault for what happen and what was going on, fearing what they don't understand… when in reality, it was the education of it all. The more we remain in the dark, the less people will understand what is really happening around them. Those with curse energy are not a burden to them, but a blessing… yet I lashed out against them for they didn't know better."

"The star plasma vessel people still piss me off." Gojo said aloud. "I know that was the straw that broke you, for me, it was the tipping point, realizing I can't change what has already established by the jujutsu society… but I can disassemble it through the next generation."

"Why the fuck are we talking about this?" Toji demanded in a board tone. "Let's go get something to eat and drink, this sucks!"

"Just because you have no curse energy…" Geto began to scold.

"Blah, blah, bullshit. I don't give a damn," he snapped back. "We solved this for now, no doubt there is going to be a retaliation at some point or another, so why not enjoy the moment now and then blow the bastards away when they try to make a move?"

Satoru sighed aloud but smirked. "You know what, sure, why not!" he decreed. "Let's eat and drink until we can't!"

"You're buying." Toji stated.

"Figured as much…"