When Gojo Satoru first awoke, all he could see was an endless space of white stretching for all there is. He was fighting the King of Curses, then what?

'Oh that's right, I lost.'

Gojo Satoru lost to the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna. He lost. Shouldn't he be mad? He doesn't feel angry that he lost to the King of Curses, it was an amazing fight.

The Six Eyes user observed his surroundings and would you look at that? More void. Gojo scratched his head and sighed, " Man, the afterlife is shit. Is this what everyone sees when they die?"

He gazed lazily as he walked around giving the place a once-over. 'Geez, there isn't even a chair or anything to do while I wait?'

"Gojo Satoru"

Gojo froze as he heard a commanding voice call to him. He couldn't sense anything but what had called him? He searched the room again yet still found nothing.

"There is no need to be afraid, my child."

The words seem to echo across the vast space of white and reach everywhere and nowhere at the same time. Time stood in a standstill for Satoru. Was time even moving? He couldn't tell. However. he wasn't scared, after all why should he be scared when he's the strongest?

"Who are you? Where am I?" He had questions and needed answers about his current predicament.

"You have many questions, all will be answered in due time. However, I am God or the last remaining energy left by him."

"...Wow, that's a bit much to unload all at once no?"

"I believe that is a bit less information than required but nonetheless-"

"Woah wait! Time out, we aren't skipping over the fact you are god are we? You just said that 15 seconds ago and now expect me to not process that information? Isn't God the figurehead of Christianity any way? Why are YOU specifically talking to me?" Satoru said to the air once he realized God was in fact, going to skip over the fact that he is indeed god.

"...You are more direct than I would've thought you to be. Yes, I am the Father of Christianity. I am speaking to-"

"Oi, where are you anyways? I can't even see you" he blatantly interrupted god once again as he looked around the room once again walking around the room squinting.

"My child, would you please not interrupt me?"

Hearing those words made Satoru realize that he made god annoyed because the room felt slightly peeved now, "Sorry~ please continue", he said not feeling sorry at all.

The room sighed, "I am speaking to you today because I believe you can help a world similar to yours."

"What", was Satoru's eloquent response to God. "You really expect me to help you when I'm still needed back home to fight Sukuna?" The question was ridiculous in itself since he had to fight Sukuna and did not have time to help another world's problems right now.

"Do they still need you to fight Sukuna? I've seen your battle to the end and can say that you have done as much as you could."

Satoru bit the inside of his cheek. He couldn't accept that they didn't need him. He felt that it was his responsibility to end Sukuna but for God to tell him that even when he gave it his all that that was all he could do? It made him feel a rush of familiar and unrecognizable emotions in his gut that was continuously building.

He tried to speak but nothing but air came out. He had a million things to say but one singular thing came to the forefront of his mind.

His students.

"Am I really not needed still?" The unsaid question still lingered in his mind "Am I not needed for them to grow anymore?"

He paused with pursed lips and waited with bated breath to hear a definitive answer that he, Gojo Satoru, was not needed anymore. He couldn't help anyone if he never learned what the answer was.

"No." God paused, letting it sink in Satoru's mind, "You are not."

Gojo's eyes widened slightly as he heard those four words. Those simple four words gave him the answer he needed to pass on with regret burning inside him still. He gave a breath of acceptance and gave a small smile, "What do you need help with?"

The unseen smile on God's face was something that annoyed Satoru, he couldn't see a body for god yet he could still feel that annoying smile. "I need your help in this world of mine that is destroying itself from the inside out. Peace can only be held together for so long until it snaps like the thin string it is." God sighed feeling every bit of the age he is, "Your strength is what I need to help… coerce things to truly be peaceful between every faction."

"Factions?" Satoru questioned with a raised brow.

"There are many factions but there are the three biggest ones, The Angels, Devils, and the Fallen. There was a brutal war that happened eons ago that slaughtered the numbers of every faction involved. The four great satans and I all perished in the war. I… deeply regret what happened. So many of my children died in that battle and are continuing to perish." God summarized. God did feel saddened by the deaths of all that were lost in the Great war and the death of his children today.

Satoru was fascinated by the idea that every faction went to war with each other; he couldn't help but feel joyous that the world he would be helping was at least an interesting one . "Well thanks for the summary old man, it might help when I end up there." Satoru cheekily smiled at the empty room.

A sudden thought appeared in Satoru's brain, "Hey God, how am I going to get to the world you are making me help?" He couldn't help but wonder how exactly he was supposed to get to an unknown world that he knew so little about.

"Ah! Glad you asked, you're actually getting reborn again and continuing your journey that way." God stated as if there was nothing wrong with being reborn.

"Really?" Satoru asked incredulously as he didn't really want to relive through his adolescence again or his teenage years… yeah those weren't great years.

"Really! Your current body is dead so I'm going to use up the rest of my current being to make you a new body that has all of your current abilities or should I say cursed techniques? This new body is going to be much stronger than your old one. To help implement your strength in this world." God explained.

Satoru wasn't grateful for having to relive his childhood but being stronger than he already was? He could help humanity even more now. Satoru sighed, but looked more determined than when he showed up here, "What will become of myself?."

God's domain shined even brighter than what was logically possible, but when did logic ever matter in the supernatural world? "Your memories will be reset, however there is a possibility to gain them when you reach your truest self. Other than that you may remain the same as you are now."

Satoru nodded, not necessarily happy with his memory reset but… what was the point if he couldn't help anyone?

A door made of light itself appeared before Satoru and with his mind set there was nothing left to stop him from walking.

Gojo Satoru took the step forward to a new beginning.

When Gojo Satoru was reborn…. The balance of the whole world was altered.

The supernatural world felt it, the balance of the world was changed forever.

Hoped you like the introduction to this. I've been looking for JJK crossovers and there were barely any with HighSchool DxD, so I embodied Thanks and said "Fine, I'll do it myself."

Dunno when next chapter is gonna be but it might be this week Friday or next week Tuesday

Anyways have a good day!

- Solar