Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the series that I use in this story.
Rate: M
Genre: Adventure, Supernatural, Fantasy.
Warning: Cringe, lots of typos, messy storyline, fast story pace, etc.
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The aftermath of the intense battle left the fighters in various states of injury and exhaustion. Issei and Naruto, the two who had borne the brunt of the conflict, lay unconscious, their bodies drained from the immense strain. On the other hand, the rest of the group, though bearing minor injuries, had displayed remarkable resilience during the skirmish.
The Gremory Mansion became a sanctuary for their recovery, a place where their wounds could be tended to and their spirits rejuvenated. Under the watchful care of the Gremory Household and their allies, each member of the group received the medical attention they required.
As they rested and recuperated, the events of the day began to sink in, and the fighters contemplated the mysteries and complexities of the supernatural world they had been thrust into. The battle had not only tested their physical prowess but also their understanding of the forces at play in this intricate tapestry of the supernatural. It was a stark reminder that their journey was far from over, and even greater challenges awaited them on the horizon.
The meeting convened in a lavishly decorated room within the Gremory mansion. A confluence of powerful figures from the various supernatural factions, it was a gathering of formidable authority and responsibility. The Four Great Satans, luminous in their respective roles, the Seraph of Heaven, a radiant presence, the governor general of the fallen angels, an embodiment of command, and Yasaka, queen of the Youkai faction, whose regal bearing left no doubt as to her status.
However, among these esteemed figures stood a man who defied convention. Gojo Satoru, the epitome of the jujutsu community's strength, exuded an aura that both complemented and contrasted the gravitas of the assembly. His mere presence was emblematic of the burgeoning alliance between the Jujutsu community and the Youkai Faction, a symbol of the bridging of two worlds.
As they settled into discussion, the atmosphere within the room carried the weight of shared concern and the undeniable significance of the events that had transpired. The incident had forced these leaders to confront the intricacies and dangers of their interconnected supernatural realms, setting the stage for decisions that would shape their collective destiny.
Satan Lucifer, Sirzechs, was among those who observed Gojo Satoru with a heightened sense of curiosity. The man's reputation had preceded him, even to these esteemed leaders. Only Azazel, the governor general of the fallen angels, seemed unfazed, already acquainted with the enigmatic sorcerer, albeit only by reputation.
As the topic of discussion veered toward Satoru, Yasaka, queen of the Youkai Faction, took it upon herself to introduce the special grade sorcerer to the gathering. Her voice resonated with authority and a certain warmth as she conveyed his significance.
"Allow me to introduce Gojo Satoru," Yasaka began, her regal presence commanding attention. "He is a central figure in the current strength and stability of the Jujutsu world. His contributions have been instrumental in fostering peace and cooperation between the East and West Youkai Factions."
Satoru, despite his formidable reputation, responded with a humble demeanor that surprised some of the leaders. His chuckle held a touch of self-deprecation as he gently corrected Yasaka's elaborate introduction.
"Well, thank you for the kind words," he began, his tone easygoing. "But let's not make it more than it is. I'm just an instructor at an academy that taught Jujutsu, doing my part to teach the next generation."
His words, though modest, carried an air of genuine willingness to collaborate. It was a quality that seemed to endear him to those gathered in the room, fostering an atmosphere of unity and shared purpose.
The discussion in the room grew serious as the leaders began to delve into the recent events. Satan Lucifer, Sirzechs, addressed the group, "We've seen an attack from the Old Satan Faction, which could signify a resurgence in their activities. It's imperative that we take measures to secure the peace in the Underworld."
Azazel, the governor general of the fallen angels, nodded in agreement. "Indeed. We must be prepared for any further actions from the Old Satan Faction or other rogue elements."
Yasaka, leader of the Youkai Faction, added, "Additionally, we've had an unexpected 'visit' from Ophis and her messenger. It's unclear what their intentions truly are."
Satoru listened attentively, absorbing every detail. When the discussion turned to Uraume, he inquired, "Uraume, the curse user who extended this 'invitation to the game,' could be a significant piece in this puzzle. Do we have any leads on their true purpose?"
The leaders exchanged glances, recognizing the importance of understanding Uraume's intentions. They knew that resolving these mysteries would be essential to maintaining stability in both the human and supernatural worlds.
Satoru leaned forward, his tone resolute. "I believe this is a problem that surpasses any one faction. It affects all beings in our world, from humans to supernatural entities. We must to do something."
Satan Lucifer, Sirzechs, nodded in agreement. "You're right. This is a matter that goes beyond individual interests. We should convene a larger meeting to discuss this further."
Azazel chimed in, "We'll be prepared to contribute to the discussion."
Yasaka smiled at Satoru's proactive approach. "Very well. We'll host the meeting in Kyoto, at the heart of the Youkai Faction and the Jujutsu community. It will be a place where all parties can gather and collaborate."
The decision was made. The leaders recognized the gravity of the situation and the need for cooperation. They knew that only by working together could they hope to uncover the truth behind the recent events and ensure the safety and peace of their interconnected worlds.
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After the meeting, Satoru took the time to visit Naruto who was being treated. He couldn't stay long in Underworld because he had to return to Tokyo to accompany his students there for the Goodwill Event with Kyoto Jujutsu High.However, it turned out that Naruto was still unconscious in bed. The effects of running out of cursed energy were truly exhausting.
Satoru observed Naruto for a moment, his white hair contrasting with the dark room. He could see the potential in the young sorcerer, the same potential he saw when he first met him. Naruto was undoubtedly strong, but he also had room to grow. This incident would be a valuable experience for him.
With a fond smile, Satoru whispered words of encouragement to the sleeping Naruto, knowing that he couldn't hear them. "Rest up, Naruto. You did well. But there are many more battles ahead, and you're going to get even stronger."
Satoru's decision to convene a conference in Kyoto was a strategic move. He understood the gravity of the situation and believed that pooling their resources and knowledge from both the Jujutsu community and the Youkai Faction was essential to face this new threat. As he returned to Tokyo, he couldn't help but think about the challenges that lay ahead and the role he would play in this unfolding story.
The Goodwill Event with Kyoto Jujutsu High was just around the corner, and he needed to prepare his students for what awaited them. Satoru knew that balancing his responsibilities as an instructor and his role as a sorcerer would be crucial in the days to come.
SHINE
"You did that very well, Satoru"
Satoru's surprise at seeing the figure of a woman with long, flowing red hair sat on the edge of the window near Naruto's bed.Kushina's spirit was evident in his expression, even though his blindfold concealed his eyes. He greeted her warmly, showing respect to his senior from his Jujutsu High days.
"Miss Kushina?"
Kushina's ethereal smile held a hint of nostalgia. "Satoru, it has been a while indeed. I've been watching over Naruto all this time, but I couldn't help but notice you here. You've become quite the prominent sorcerer."
Satoru chuckled, feeling a sense of camaraderie despite the years that had passed. "Well, I've had my share of adventures. But right now, I'm here for Naruto. We're facing some serious issue back then."
Kushina nodded, her expression turning serious. "Yes, I've heard about it. It seems like Naruto is in good hands with you around. Please, take care of him."
Satoru gave a reassuring nod. "Of course, Miss Kushina. I'll do everything we can to protect Naruto and resolve this problem."
Their brief encounter carried a mix of emotions—nostalgia, respect, and determination. Satoru knew that the challenges ahead would test them all, but with the support of allies, both old and new, he was ready to face whatever came their way.
However, there was excessive curiosity in Satoru when he saw the figure of Kushina standing in front of him. She is dead and in spirit form. he just wanted to confirm the cause of her death.
Satoru's curiosity got the better of him, and he couldn't help but ask Kushina about the circumstances of her death. He chose his words carefully, aware that this was a sensitive topic.
"Miss Kushina, if you don't mind me asking, could you tell me what happened? How did you...?"Satoru's voice trailed off, leaving the question hanging in the air as he awaited Kushina's response.
Kushina's voice carried a mix of sadness and love as she explained, "I died in a car accident, Satoru. We were on our way to the beach for a vacation. Naruto managed to survive, but I... I didn't make it."
Satoru nodded in understanding, his respect for Kushina growing. He was aware of the Jujutsu world's rules regarding sorcerers who died due to non-cursed events, and he realized the depth of her sacrifice.
"But before I passed on," Kushina continued, "I merged my soul and spirit into Naruto's body. I didn't want to be a wandering vengeful spirit, and I wanted to protect my son from within."
Satoru couldn't help but smile behind his blindfold. "You've done a remarkable thing, Miss Kushina. Your presence has undoubtedly been a source of strength for Naruto. I'm glad you're looking out for him."
Their conversation held a mixture of emotions, from the weight of past sorrows to a sense of gratitude and hope for the future.
Kushina's ethereal smile held a mother's pride. "Thank you, Satoru. I've seen how Naruto has grown under your guidance. You've become a mentor and a father figure to him, and I couldn't be more grateful."
Satoru chuckled softly, his deep blue eyes expressing warmth despite the blindfold. "Naruto is a remarkable young man, Miss Kushina. He's made me proud as a Sensei. And together, we'll help him navigate this complex world of supernatural."
Their connection, bridging life and death, was a testament to the enduring bonds of family and mentorship. It was a moment of shared appreciation between two souls who cared deeply for the same young man.
Satoru's curiosity was insatiable, and his next question revolved around the legendary cursed tools that had resurfaced, their origins and how they had come to be in Naruto's possession.
His blindfolded gaze fixed on Kushina, he asked, "Miss Kushina, I'm curious about something else. How did you could possess ancient cursed tools like Kanshou and Bakuya, and Vajra Chain? These are highly sought-after relics with immense power. How did they end up with you?"
Kushina recounted the unusual circumstances of how she came into possession of the ancient cursed tools. She explained, "It was when I was a teenager and hadn't yet married. I was cleaning the graves of the previous Zenin clan heads. Suddenly, I felt a shock coming from the main tomb, and there was a blinding light in the graveyard. It was so intense that it made me faint. When I woke up, Kanshou, Bakuya, and Vajra Chain were right there beside me."
Satoru listened intently, fascinated by the mysterious tale. He nodded and replied, "That's truly an extraordinary occurrence. It seems like fate had a hand in it. These cursed tools are incredibly powerful, and I'm sure they've played a significant role in Naruto's growth as a sorcerer."
Kushina nodded in agreement, her spirit radiating a sense of pride in her son's accomplishments.
Satoru's curiosity about Naruto's identity as a Zenin was growing. He wanted to know how long it would remain hidden from Naruto. Inquired Satoru, "Miss Kushina, I'm curious about Naruto's identity as a Zenin. How long do you think it should be kept hidden from him?"
Kushina looked pensive for a moment. She responded, "Naruto's heritage is a delicate matter. I believe it should be revealed to him when he's mentally prepared to handle it. Right now, he's focused on growing as a sorcerer. But when the time is right, you should tell him about his heritage as a Zenin."
Satoru nodded in agreement. He understood the importance of timing and Naruto's emotional readiness.Kushina emphasized the significance of not making Naruto hate his own clan. She revealed, "I was cast out and ostracized by the Zenin clan. I had to raise Naruto alone. I don't want Naruto to grow up hating his own heritage. He deserves to know the truth, but we should be careful about how we reveal it to him."
Satoru could see the pain in Kushina's eyes as she recounted her own experiences. He agreed with her sentiment. "You're right. When the time comes, i'll handle this matter with care and consideration for Naruto's well-being."
With a shared understanding, they knew that protecting Naruto's emotional state was paramount.With their conversation concluded, Satoru expressed his need to leave for Tokyo, as he had responsibilities at Jujutsu High. Kushina nodded and offered her best wishes to him for the Goodwill Event. Satoru, behind his blindfold, gave a warm smile, expressing his gratitude for her guidance and understanding.
"Thank you so much, Miss Kushina" Satoru said as he made his way to the door.
Kushina responded with a gentle smile. "Good luck with your students, Satoru. We'll meet again soon, I'm sure."
And with that, Satoru left the room, ready to return to Tokyo.Kushina's presence, which had briefly surfaced to converse with Satoru, retreated and merged back into Naruto's body, her eternal mission to protect her son continuing from within.
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Back to Naruto, In his subconscious, he found himself in a surreal realm. It was an otherworldly expanse, an eerie landscape that seemed to have no end. Countless swords stood erect, their blades buried deep into the ground, creating an otherworldly forest of blades. Their cold steel glimmered dimly in the strange light that pervaded this realm.
Mechanical wheels lay scattered throughout the surreal landscape, like the remnants of some colossal, forgotten machinery. They were silent, unmoving, and their purpose remained a mystery. They added an unsettling touch to the already uncanny surroundings.
As Naruto wandered through this dreamlike plane, he couldn't help but feel an ominous presence looming just beyond his perception. There was an eerie silence in this place, broken only by the faint whispers of the blades that seemed to resonate with some hidden power.
"This place again..." he muttered, as he continued to walk forward and look around. There are only swords and mechanical wheels everywhere.
SHINE
"Huh?"While exploring the middle of nowhere, he suddenly stopped seeing a pair of white and black blades floating right in front of him.As Naruto gazed at the pair of white and black blades, a rush of memories flooded his mind. These were the very blades he had wielded in his past, a stark reminder of the darker chapters of his life.
"Wait, those blades..."
The white blade gleamed with an icy purity, while the black blade seemed to absorb all light around it, embodying a stark duality. These were the tools he had used as a child when he fought to protect the other orphans in the facility where he had grown up.
The memories that surfaced were both painful and vivid. He remembered the blood-soaked floors, the fear in the eyes of the kidnappers he had confronted, and the overwhelming sense of responsibility he had felt to protect those who couldn't protect themselves. The blades had been his refuge, his means of defiance against a harsh world.
"Aaaarghhh!" But as these memories resurfaced, it brought with it a deep headache, a visceral reminder of the pain and trauma that he had endured. Naruto stood there for a moment, battling the conflicting emotions these blades evoked.
And as his headache subsided, Naruto suddenly returned to consciousness. found himself lying in bed.Naruto slowly opened his eyes, blinking as the room came into focus. He found himself back in the world of the living, lying in a comfortable bed. The memories of the subconscious space with the blades were still fresh in his mind, but he knew he was now awake.
He could hear the faint sounds of activity outside the room, voices in conversation and footsteps passing by. Naruto realized that he was no longer trapped in the realm of his memories, but back in the real world. As he moved to sit up, he couldn't help but wonder about the significance of the blades and the memories they held.
"Big brother Naruto!"
Suddenly someone came in, and it was Koneko, Kuroka's little sister. A look of worry was clearly visible on her face.Koneko's eyes widened with surprise as she saw Naruto sitting up in bed. "You're awake," she said with a mixture of relief and concern. "You had us all worried. Are you feeling okay?"
Naruto nodded and gave her a reassuring smile. "Yeah, I'm alright. Just a bit tired, but I'll be back on my feet soon. What's been happening while I was out?"
Koneko proceeded to fill him in on the events that had unfolded since he lost consciousness, including the meeting and the arrival of Gojo Satoru, his mentor.
Naruto arched an eyebrow in surprise. "Eh? Gojo-sensei was here? I didn't even get to meet him. He really is something else."
Koneko nodded. "Yes, he came to help with the situation, but it seems he had to leave quite quickly"
Naruto scratched his head. "It must be about the Goodwill Event. Anyway, what's the current situation here in the Underworld? Is everyone okay?"
Koneko reassured him, "Yeah, the situation is under control now. Issei and the others are recovering, and thanks to him and your help, things are settling down."
Naruto breathed a sigh of relief hearing everything was fine. Regarding Satoru returning to Tokyo, it must be about the Goodwill Event with Kyoto Jujutsu High. He was eager to participate.
While Naruto and Koneko were chatting, Rias and Sirzechs entered. They really grateful to Naruto for helping them fight Old Satan's forces and bringing Issei back to his senses from the rampage of the Juggernaut Drive.
"How's it going, Naruto?" asked Satan Lucifer. "Much better"
Rias spoke with a warm smile, "Naruto, we can't thank you enough for your help. Without you, things might have taken a much darker turn."
Sirzechs, the former Satan Lucifer, nodded in agreement. "Indeed. Your assistance was crucial in calming Issei during his Juggernaut Drive. We appreciate your presence and strength."
Naruto scratched the back of his head, chuckling nervously. "Well, you know, I'm just here to help. We're all in this together, right?"Rias smiled warmly, "That's true, but your help made a difference. We're grateful for that."
Sirzechs continued, "And if you ever need anything, don't hesitate to ask. We're allies now, after all." Naruto nodded appreciatively. "Thanks, Rias, Mr. Sirzechs. I'll remember that"
Rias smiled warmly. "Modesty aside, Naruto, your help was invaluable. I don't know if we could have saved Issei and Asia without your assistance."
Sirzechs added, "Indeed, Naruto. You've shown that you're a remarkable sorcerer, and we're grateful for your efforts." Naruto scratched his head, still feeling a bit awkward about the praise. "Well, I'm just glad everything turned out okay in the end"
Sirzechs nodded in agreement. "Indeed. Your assistance in handling Issei's situation was invaluable."
Rias, with a twinkle in her eye, snapped her finger. "Naruto, since the human world is still in summer vacation, why don't you spend your summer with us in Kuoh City? We'd be delighted to have you."
Naruto's eyes widened in pleasant surprise. "Really? That would be awesome! I've never experienced a real summer vacation. But, what about Lady Yasaka?" Naruto just remembered that he had the duty to guard her.
"Don't worry about that. All Faction leaders will stay in Underworld until the vacation ends. Their return will also be closely guarded until they reach their destination," said Sirzechs.
Rias chuckled. "Great! We'll show you the best summer you've ever had. Get ready for some fun!"Sirzechs joined in. "We'll make sure you enjoy your time there."
Naruto was truly touched. "Thank you, Rias, Sirzechs. I'm looking forward to it!" The thought of a new adventure and new friends in a different world excited him.
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The Lost Soul Aside
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The early morning sun painted the forest with a golden hue, creating a tranquil atmosphere around the wooden villa. Geto Suguru stood on the balcony, appreciating the serenity, a stark contrast to his chaotic and sinister persona.
He sipped his coffee, enjoying the rich, bitter taste, but his mind was far from the beverage. His thoughts were on the events that Uraume had transpired in the Underworld and the encounter with the enigmatic Ophis.
Uraume, silent and mysterious as ever, stood nearby, radiating an aura of coldness that matched her ice manipulation abilities. Its encounter with Ophis had left an impression, not that she'd show it.
Suguru, setting down his coffee cup, turned to Uraume. "I didn't expect to cross paths with the Ouroboros Dragon. A being of immense power, but one without any desire to interfere."
Uraume's eyes glinted with a hint of acknowledgment. "Ophis is an anomaly. Her goals lie beyond the realms of ordinary beings."
Suguru nodded, his gaze drifting back to the forest, pondering the implications of these encounters. The Jujutsu world was entangled with the supernatural realms, and the factions from the Underworld were becoming active on an unprecedented scale.He couldn't help but wonder about the mysteries that lay ahead and the role they might play in the unfolding events.
"Then, how far does your agreement with the Hero Faction go?"Uraume's question pierced through the morning air like a chill wind. Suguru leaned on the balcony, gazing at the forest beyond. He had considered this alliance with the Hero Faction, but it was still a delicate matter.
"We've reached a preliminary understanding with the Hero Faction," he began, his voice measured. "But the details, my dear Uraume, are still to be ironed out."
Uraume's piercing blue eyes, frigid as a glacier, locked onto Geto's back. "Their goals may not align with ours entirely. Their vision is steeped in heroism, while our interests span a broader spectrum."
Geto took another sip of his coffee, savoring the bitter warmth. "Exactly. We can use their fervor for our purposes, as long as we ensure it doesn't become a hindrance."
The prospect of a partnership with the Hero Faction, a group fueled by a sense of righteousness, intrigued him. Yet, in the world of curses and sorcery, Geto knew that even alliances had their hidden agendas.
SHINE
And speak of the devil, the Hero Faction has just arrived at the villa by appearing from a purple mist, the mist is the power of one of their members, Georg, the user of the Longinus level Sacred Gear, Dimension Lost.
Cao-Cao, with The True Longinus spear on his shoulder, led the arrival of the Hero Faction, a total of 8 people, all of whom were powerful Sacred Gear users. "Truly an unusual place for a criminal"
Suguru chuckled. "Criminal? I prefer being called a Visionary" Suguru turned around, his expression revealing no surprise. The Hero Faction's dramatic entrance was a testament to their power. He watched Cao-Cao, the leader of the faction, and his Sacred Gear, The True Longinus, with a keen eye.
"It seems you've brought quite the entourage, Cao-Cao," Geto commented, his tone casual.vCao-Cao, his red coat fluttering in the morning breeze, flashed a confident smile. "You know how it is, Geto. In these trying times, one can't be too careful."
Geto chuckled softly. "Indeed." With the arrival of the Hero Faction, the discussions on their potential alliance were about to commence. The villa in the quiet forest would soon be abuzz with negotiations, tensions, and perhaps, the birth of a formidable partnership.
Cao-Cao's piercing gaze met Suguru's as he laid out his request. "Geto, we need your expertise, and we need it urgently. We aim to infiltrate Kyoto, a city swarming with supernatural entities, and our mission requires the utmost precision and strategy."
Suguru leaned back against the balcony railing, his expression contemplative. "Infiltrating Kyoto is no small feat. It's a city intertwined with jujutsu sorcerers, and youkai. You must know the risks involved."
Cao-Cao nodded solemnly. "We're well aware. However, we believe that with your assistance, we can navigate this dangerous terrain. We ask that you guide us through Kyoto, helping us achieve our objectives."
Suguru took another sip of his coffee, his mind working through the implications of their alliance. "Very well, Cao-Cao. But my assistance comes with a condition. Once you enter Kyoto, I can't guarantee your safety. You may be the leader of the Hero Faction, but within the boundaries of this city, my knowledge reigns supreme."
Cao-Cao agreed with a firm nod.With their terms settled, a new alliance between the Hero Faction and Geto Suguru was forged, setting the stage for a complex and risky mission within the heart of Kyoto.
Suguru took another sip of his coffee before explaining further. "The key to infiltrating Kyoto successfully lies in bypassing the energy scan barrier. It's a formidable security measure that the Youkai Faction and the Jujutsu Community jointly maintain to ensure the city's safety."
Cao-Cao leaned in, his curiosity piqued. "How do we bypass this barrier? We don't want to raise any alarms."
Suguru's eyes sparkled with mischief. "The barrier in Kyoto is highly sophisticated. It can distinguish between youkai energy, cursed energy, demonic power, angelic power, and you name it. Anything that doesn't belong there will raise alarms."
Cao-Cao frowned, clearly recognizing the challenge they faced. "So, our energies will be detected the moment we set foot in Kyoto?"
Suguru smirked, taking another sip of his coffee. "That's where I come in. I know ways to manipulate the barrier's detection. But remember, you're still not safe. There are some things even I can't fully control. We'll need to be cautious every step of the way."
Cao-Cao nodded in understanding. "Understood. We'll follow your lead to the letter."
With a plan in motion and their alliance cemented, Suguru, Cao-Cao, and the Hero Faction prepared for their bold infiltration of Kyoto, where powerful supernatural forces and hidden dangers awaited.
Suguru placed a Buddhist prayer beads into the table. The beads had an ancient, almost mystical quality about them. He began to explain, "These are more than just beads. They're crafted using a unique process, and they resonate with the energy in Kyoto. When you wear them, they'll temporarily mask your supernatural signatures to match that of the locals."
Cao-Cao examined the beads carefully. "Impressive. This should help us get past the barrier undetected."
Suguru nodded, his lips curled into a wry smile. "That's the idea. Keep them close, especially if you're planning to blend in with the locals. The moment you cross into Kyoto, put these on, and they should buy you some time. But don't push it. The barrier is sensitive, and if you stay too long or make too much of a scene, it'll catch on."
Cao-Cao handed out the beads to his team, and they each inspected the pieces with a mix of curiosity and anticipation. "We'll follow your guidance," he assured Suguru.
The plan was set, and the Hero Faction had a new edge in their infiltration. Now, with the Buddhist prayer beads in hand, they had a shot at slipping past the watchful eyes of Kyoto's security system.
(A/N: a few chapters ago, Vali came to Kyoto to challenge Naruto to a fight. He was able to bypass the energy scanner barrier because of Kuroka, as a former resident of Kyoto)
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To Be Continued
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I just want to say that my writing has become bad because of my health, my stomach acid has flared up in the last few days. But I forced myself to write while lying in bed.
Well, that's all. See you in the next chapter.