2006, Tokyo
Gojo Satoru and Getou Suguru were assigned to protect the Star Plasma Vessel, Amanai Riko. Their mission was unsuccessful as she was murdered by Fushiguro Toji, hired by the Time Vessel Association before she could complete the merging ritual with Tengen.
Gojo Satoru killed Fushiguro Toji on the same day.
Tengen was forced to evolve as the merger was missed.
2006, Nagasaki
Kira was staying at the Muraoka village when the news about Satoru and Toji reached her.
"That old man is dead? Shoot…I still did not know his son's name…" - she rubbed her neck, thinking about how to fulfill the promise back then now that the guy was dead.
The news about the Time Vessel Association was not that surprising. From her investigations, that organization was essentially a cult that wanted to overthrow Tengen and destroy his immortality. Pushing Tengen toward evolution would be the best way to kill him as he would slowly lose his human conscience and disappear at one point.
However, the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became. People who knew much about Tengen should all be dead by now. Except her and…
"Kenjaku" - her eyes narrowed - "A cunning person like him, there is no way he would do something without any benefits. Would this have anything to do with his ideology? Shit, I forgot he was the one who helped Sukuna back then. Why? Ughhh"
She made a mental note to start looking into Kenjaku and his plans as soon as possible before suddenly recalling the other name in the newspaper.
Six months earlier
After her side quest in Tokyo with Toji, Kira departed for Nagasaki, where the Muraoka clan lived. As predicted, the clan only had a few members left. They lived quietly hidden away from society near the top of a mountain range that took her a few days on foot. When she arrived, it was like she returned to the Heian period. Everyone was wearing traditional clothes and the tools they used were so familiar to her. It was nostalgic.
When she presented the broken piece of her katana to one of the remaining swordsmiths, they recognized it immediately.
_This cursed blade once belonged to the Uchiha clan, where did you get it? How dare you desecrate the Uchiha resting place to steal this? - his eyes averted from Kira to the 2-piece katana and back at her.
Based on what had been passed down from his ancestors, this blade was made with one sole mission, to kill the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna. After the king was killed and the Uchiha clan disappeared, the Muraoka clan was instructed to bury the sword where the Uchiha clan forever rested. It had been a thousand years, he could not believe he would see the blade with his own eyes.
Kira contemplated before showing him the Uchiha pendant that belonged to her Mother. If they showed such loyalty to her clan after all these years, it should not be a problem revealing her identity.
All eyes focused on the small object in her hand and everyone gasped. If the symbol on that pendant was what they thought, the girl in front of him was indeed the reincarnation of the one who defeated Sukuna, Uchiha Kira.
They bowed respectfully. Did she swear some people even cried, maybe from the shock of seeing a walking dead?
_Please don't do that, I just need to know if you can help me mend this katana and maybe why it snapped. - she scratched her neck, flustering.
_Yes, we can mend this for you. It will take approximately 6 months - one of the sword-smiths responded after assessing the katana - as for the reason why it broke in the first place, we will have to look into it more closely before giving you a definite answer.
_Ah - she nodded.
_Please feel free to stay here as long as you need. We will prepare a place for you - the elder signaled one of the ladies of the village who led Kira to an old guest house.
In a blink of an eye, a week passed. When she was on the verge of dying from boredom, a curse with a patched face and long gray hair showed itself at the entrance of the Muraoka village.
_Heh? - she grinned happily, welcoming the curse with both hands - You really save me my precious time.
_You - the curse spoke in clear human language. It looked at Kira with amusement, its voice was airy and light, almost sounding like a girl - You have something very similar to mine, give your soul to me.
_How about no? Everyone, leave...
Before she could finish her sentence, the curse was already next to her, its fist was next to her face as it grinned brightly. Kira quickly concentrated curse energy toward her head, but it tricked her at the very last second and punched her right in the stomach, sending her flying across the village and destroying countless houses on her way.
_Fuck! This curse is smart. Such reflection. - she spitted a handful of blood from her mouth. It's a good thing that she did not move all curse energy to the face and retained a coat around her body. If not, she would receive the full blow and be in much worse shape.
Without giving her a second to rest, the curse was next to her again. But this time, she was faster and landed a black flash into its right arm. Her power might not be there fully, but her fighting skills remained.
Purple blood spilled from its wound and she felt it, a tug of synonymous energy between her and the curse. She knew right away that this curse had a piece of her soul. Using the lingering effect of the black flash, she charged, intending to end the fight quickly. However, the patched-face curse recovered far quicker than she had thought, its arm was already generated halfway and could handle hand-to-hand combat.
_You are good, kid - the curse said, its movements getting faster and faster as it adapted to her fighting skills. She would definitely lose at this rate. She had to use it.
_Amaterasu - she focuses on its left arm where her soul energy was concentrated the most.
_What the… - the curse stopped immediately and took a few steps back, trying to stop the black flame but it was pointless. The flame started spreading everywhere it touched. She stood there, waiting patiently for the patched-face curse to die.
_This is soooo intriguing. HAHAHA - like it had gone mad, the curse laughed madly as its body burned.
And then, the curse evolved and did the one thing she had never seen before.
The curse transfigured, leaving the current body which was engulfed by Kira's Amaterasu and emerging as a kid-like form.
_Fuck! - she ran toward the left arm, activating her power again to stop the flame and retrieve the artifact, an arrowhead belonged to Danzou - one of the elders that ran the Uchiha Assassin Group, Anbu.
The Eyes of Death and Souls Ability 2: Attraction and Repulsion Force - the ability to pull and repulse anything at the user's will.
_No one has ever pushed me this far! Thanks to you, I'm able to evolve and gain new abilities. What is your name, kid?
By the time Kira retrieved the artifact, the patched-face curse already completed regenerating its body into a full adult human form again.
"Damn, it just got a huge power pump through evolution. Shit! I need to end this now."
_Like I will tell you - she lifted her right arm, ready to activate another technique, but a familiar voice from behind made her froze in place.
_What are you doing, Mahito? - there was no doubt.
"Fuck, Uraume, why is he here? They must not know at all cost" - Uraume was there during their fight a thousand years ago, the motherfucker witnessed her Eyes of Death and Souls. If she were to activate her technique, he would 100% know that Uchiha Kira had been reincarnated. Also, if Uraume was here, did that mean Sukuna was indeed revived?
_This kid is strong, I'm having fun, Uraume - the curse "Mahito" confirmed the identity of the voice behind her.
_We have to go. There are things to do. Finish it quickly or I will - sweats rolled down her face. What should she do? Should she run? Maybe the best solution was to kill them both, now. She must ensure they were not walking out here alive. If she messed up, she would be doomed.
Carrying that thought, Kira got in position to charge. But before she could, ice started forming around her legs.
_Hey, STOP IT! I don't want to rush a fight - Mahito threw his arms in the sky, giving up and walking toward Uraume. When it walked past Kira, Mahito lowered and said into her ear, so close that she could feel its breath - I will see you again, kid.
Goosebumps covered her entire body long after Mahito and Uraume left, making her unable to move.
_Uchiha-sama - the villagers ran toward her, fears covering their faces.
_It's okay - knowing Uraume's ability, she already coated her legs with a thin layer of curse energy to avoid direct contact with the ice, so she could easily break the ice with raw strength.
"Uraume is here. The Star Plasma Vessel was killed. These are no mere coincidences. He may be able to help."
_Muraoka-san, I'm going to Tokyo.
Stepping out of the train station, Kira froze at the realization that she did not know where the Jujutsu Tech High School was located.
She did not know who to ask either since the only person she knew and could find easily in Tokyo was Toji. And he was dead.
Wandering around Tokyo was not a good idea as hiding her curse power was challenging, now that 4 Soul fragments had returned.
"Satoru, where are you!" - she thought, sighing while passing the crosswalk. A white hair figure caught her attention and she ran toward the person.
_Satoru! - she called and grabbed the person's arm. He was not him - Sorry…
_Hey! - someone tapped her back - are you looking for Gojo Satoru by chance?
A woman with long, and blonde hair smiled at her. She was wearing a black sleeveless cropped shirt and jeans. Her figure was very athletic and sexy at the same time. Kira could sense an immense amount of cursed energy radiating from her.
_Yes, I'm looking for Gojo Satoru - Kira's face stiffened, and the thought that filled her mind was "How does this blonde, gorgeous, sexy woman know Satoru?"
_I can take you to where he is. Wanna come? - the woman winked, her face was too close, making Kira flustered.
_Okay - If she could deal with special-grade curses, this beautiful blonde sexy sorcerer should not be a problem - "I can handle her!"
The woman gave her a helmet and motioned to get on the back of the motorbike. Kira complied and they drove off, heading to Jujutsu Tech High School.
_Oi Satoru, someone is here to see you - the woman yelled loudly as they walked past the barrier. Kira could see his figure from afar. Her steps slowed as her heart beat faster and faster. How long had it been since she last saw him? She could not remember.
"It does not matter anymore, as soon as he finds out the truth about me, he would…"
Her thought was cut short by a pair of long arms, hugging her tightly to the point that it became hard to breathe.
_Get a room! - the woman in blond yelled as she pushed him away, her face flustered with embarrassment.
_Shut up, Tsukumo! - Satoru glared at the woman before taking Kira's hand and taking her back to his room.
That day, rumors that the Gojo Satoru, the arrogant asshole, Six Eyes bastard who did not give a fuck about the world, actually had a girlfriend, erupted and spread like wildfire.
_So you met up with Toji even though I told you not to? - he asked, standing in the middle of the room, looking at her who still stood by the door.
_Heh? - she acted dumb and mentally yelled - "fuck you Toji!"
_Answer me - he growled, approaching her slowly.
_Um….it was just..ouch - she could not take any further steps back as her back already touched the door. She was thinking about opening the door and running away, but damn it, the door opened inward.
_It was just what? - he asked, putting his hands on either side of her head, caging her in between. His voice was stern and low, sending chills across her spine.
_It was just… - she swallowed hard, her heart was beating so fast that it could burst any second. She remembers seeing these situations in movies, it usually did not end well.
But hang on, why did she feel like she cheated on Satoru with Toji? She was merely with him so she could steal something. It was a mission, not an affair.
_It was just a… - the word "mission" never left. He did not let her finish and devoured her lips roughly. He had one hand holding the nape of her neck to deepen the kiss, while the other hand wrapped around her waist to eliminate any gaps between them.
Her mind went blank. Everything was silent. The world disappeared. She could not hear anything besides the sound of their lips and tongues intertwined.
Something coiled within her stomach, which quickly turned into a throbbing, uncomfortable sensation between her legs.
And for the first time in her existence, she wanted to do the unspeakable thing with him. She knew they had no future. She was never meant for this world. She was born as a weapon, with one task - to kill Sukuna. She was destined to walk this path alone.
But then he arrived and turned her world upside down.
He made her happy when he worried for her. She liked it when he was only nice to her and an ass to the rest. He made her feel weak just at his mere touch. He made her want to be protected. He made her want to be loved more and more every day. And above all, he made her want to live.
What to do?
She could feel his eagerness, the growing thing that pressed against her thighs. Her face flustered.
"Maybe just one time…"
She hooked her arms around his neck, pulling him into yet another kiss. Satoru was surprised at her boldness but welcomed it with all his heart. He moved her head slightly to deepen the kiss while his tongue vigorously explored every inch of her beautiful mouth, and his hands held onto her tiny waist, lifting her slightly so it was comfortable for both of them.
After devouring her mouth, he then moved to her lips, sucking on them like there was no tomorrow as she threaded her fingers into his white hair, grabbing it tightly to help control this overwhelming emotion.
_Fuck! - he cursed, pulling away from her lips to look at the mess he created. Her lips were swollen, her face was bright red, her clothes disheveled under his touch - you look so inviting right now.
_Shut..shut up - she covered her face. Oh, Kami-sama what had she done?
_Hey, it has been months since I saw your face, don't cover it - he grinned. Kami-sama, this girl always knew how to amaze him. She was like an onion. As long as he kept peeling, he would discover something new every single time.
_And these grow quite a bit too - his hands cupped her breast and she was not ready.
Cricket…
BANG~
And Satoru died. The end!
Note: just jk :)