"Are you the strongest because you are Satoru Gojo? Or does being the strongest make you Satoru Gojo?"
"If I could become you, then my foolish dreams would become a lot more grounded & real, would they not?"
"If you want to kill me, then kill me. Perhaps there would be a point to that, too."
A sigh escaped the lips of a tall young man as he laid on a double bed, his room in disarray as papers were thrown everywhere and parts of the walls & his dressers were lying on the floor.
His snow-white hair was matted with alcohol and as he looked at the pill in his hand with vibrant blue eyes, he cursed his ability to heal quickly as he threw it towards the wall, where it fell and shattered onto the dozens of beer bottles lying on the floor.
After his former classmate betrayed them all by massacring 112 people and running away, Satoru Gojo didn't know what to do with his life nor with the aching pain he felt after someone who he thought was his best friend stabbed him in the back.
He had resorted to just pushing it back, but even after a month, the pain was still too much and he was forced to stop doing missions after nearly destroying a city block for just a grade 2 spirit.
His first thought was alcohol and no bar denied him when he was willing to pay fifty times the regular price to get the beer, but unfortunately, he forgot about his ability as the alcohol was burned out of his system the moment he finished a bottle.
His second thought was to get every drug, legal and illegal, and take them all in one go for either a high strong enough to keep his mind away from his 'friend' or strong enough to kill him, but unfortunately, he has trained his mind so much that it isolated and destroyed the toxins of the drugs before they could take effect.
The third thought was gambling, but once again, his Six Eyes made that boring as he could see and predict every game around him no matter what he tried and while he could have just lost on purpose, Satoru was also a sore loser and couldn't do that to his perfect record.
Thus, here he was, lying on his bed with dozens of beers, every drug he could think of already flushed out of his system and wallowing in his misery while looking up at the ceiling.
"Damn, I know Sensei said you were depressed, but he really understated just how much." Satoru didn't even care to sit up as he glanced with boredom at the girl that just walked in, Shoko Ieiri slowly making her way through the sea of bottles before pushing Satoru's legs off and sitting down on his bed.
"What do you want?" He asked and Shoko hid her concerned look as she heard the dead tone in his voice, snorting as she reached over before groaning as she pulled her fellow classmate into an upright position.
"Oh, nothing much. Just wanted to see how the 'Strongest' is doing."
"Stop with the name. I…I don't deserve it."
"Come on~ Where's the confident Satoru that used to help me beat the shit out of thugs that tried to get my number, eh?"
"Oh, he's knee-deep in alcohol and drugs right now, so you're stuck with me. Now, tell me what you want or let me go back to my misery." He spoke with a frown and Shoko rolled her eyes before Satoru frowned as she stood up and pulled him up with her.
"Come on. You need to take a shower and come with me."
"Where to? And also, what if I don't want to?"
"Well, it's either you come with me to cheer up or you're helping Sensei with his oily workouts. Which do you want?" She asked and while Satoru wanted to say no and just go back to lying on his bed…
He also didn't want to rub the lavender oil of Yaga-sensei on the man's muscles to help him apply for that bodybuilding competition.
'Nope. Not after the last time.'
"Shoko?"
"Yes, Satoru?" Shoko asked as the two of them walked into an establishment, the young man simply looking around at the smiling receptionist that was dressed in lingerie with a kimono thrown over her nearly nude body and back at his smiling classmate.
"Why the hell are we at a brothel? Aren't these things supposed to be illegal?"
"It's a soapland and it's perfectly legal. All you have to do is pay and let nature take its course."
"…I'm going back to drinking."
"Oh? And where are you going so early, darling~?" A sultry voice escaped the supple lips of a beautiful white-haired woman with shimmering sky-blue eyes, Satoru frowning a bit as the woman looked like a member of his clan while Shoko smiled as she turned towards the woman.
"Hey, Hina~"
"Hey, Shoko~ You hear for the usual?" Hina asked with an amused smile and Shoko nodded before patting Satoru on the back right as her friend deactivated his Infinity for a split second to let her do so.
"Yep, and he's here because a friend of ours betrayed our trust and ran away."
"Oh? Another sorcerer defected? Don't look so surprised, darling. Shoko here helped me with a spirit once so I decided to keep her secret in exchange for her coming over now and again to get rid of any weak spirits around here." Hina added as Satoru looked at her with a slightly surprised look and back at the sheepish look on Shoko's look before shaking his head as he walked towards the exit once more.
"Who cares? I'm going back."
"Oh, that's okay. I didn't think you were such a weak man, but it's okay to know when you can't handle a woman." Hina spoke with a smirk before giggling as Satoru stopped in his tracks, Shoko deciding to walk over to the receptionist and book a session as the young man walked over to the woman with a frown.
"All right, listen here. You can say whatever the hell you want, but call me weak again and we'll see if I'm actually weak."
"Talk, talk, talk. Talk is cheap, love. Actions speak louder than words. Show me."
"…I know you're doing this to trick me into sleeping with you."
"And?" Hina asked before smirking as Satoru walked over to the receptionist right as Shoko stood back.
"Her. Right now. The best room you got."
"Oof, I'm sorry, but that room is occupi-!"
"I'm willing to pay one hundred times what the person in that room is giving."
"Uh, they're paying a million yen, sir." The receptionist behind the desk asked before freezing as Satoru gave a yawn while giving her a bored gaze.
"Oh? That's it? A hundred million right now."
"Will do, sir! Give us five minutes to get Ms. Hina and the room ready."
"You know me, Hitomi. I'm always ready. I just hope Mr. Weakling here is able to cash the check his mouth just wrote."
"Just get ready for me to put you in a coma for the next week." Satoru spoke with a confident look in his gaze, to which she giggled and shrugged before Satoru turned to Shoko right as she went to speak.
"You be quiet. I'm still mad at you."
"…That's true. Also, my time here is on your card, okay?"
"What?"
"Well, looks like you're not that much of a coward, after all~" Hina spoke with a seductive smirk as Satoru walked into the room, Satoru appreciating the sight of her curvaceous body being hugged by the tight blue lingerie she was wearing for a split second before shaking his head subtly as he took off his jacket and placed it on the chair near the bed.
"I promised you, didn't I? You're not going to be able to walk for the next week after I'm done with you."
"Sure, you will, but you'll have to go into the bathhouse attached to the room and take a shower if you want me~" She whispered as she stood up & stalked towards Satoru, who simply looked at her as she slowly walked around her body while tracing a finger along his jawline.
"Go to the shower and I'll join you. Then, we'll see if you can actually do what you say you can." She spoke and Satoru rolled his eyes as he took off his shirt, pants and shoes, Hina licking her lips at the muscular physique laid in front of her eyes before her breathing grew heavy as he took off his underwear and began walking towards the shower.
"Ooh~ Looks like someone has been walking around with a monster in his pants."
"And this monster will be in you for the next couple of hours so take off those lingerie and get your ass in here." Hina was surprised at the lustful way Satoru spoke that, but she didn't complain as she all but tore off her lingerie, quickly walking towards the door to their room before locking it to stop anyone from interrupting.
"Either you're coming in here or I'm coming out there." Satoru's voice echoed from the bathhouse and Hina giggled in anticipation as she made her way to the bathhouse to service what was probably going to be her best customer for the year.
'Ooh~ This is going to be fun.'
"Well, this sucks." Hina muttered as she sat in her room, looking down at the six pregnancy tests in her hand.
"And you're sure it's him?" The landlady and owner of the soapland/ brother asked, to which Hina sighed amd nodded as she wanted to take a smoke from her cigarette before retracting her grasp.
"Yeah, he's the only one I've been with for the past month because he kept coming back for more. That and he's paying a million a day to have me all to himself so there is no one else." She answered and the landlady nodded with a frown as she took a puff from her Kiseru before looking at Hina as she placed the pregnancy tests down.
"So, what are you going to do? Get rid of it?"
"No! Of course not!" Hina quickly exclaimed and the landlady rolled her eyes as she nodded and stood up.
"Just saying. If you're going to stay pregnant, then you're going to have to tell the guy. If you don't and he finds out and he doesn't want the kid, that's just going to be a crap ton of problems that I'm not going to help you with."
"I know. I just…Hah, how the hell am I going to get him about this?" She muttered and the landlady simply shrugged as she walked over to the door right as it opened to reveal Hitomi opening it with a smile.
"Uh, Hina, your usual is here."
"Oh, great. I don't even get time to think up some plan." Hina muttered, confusing Hitomi as she looked at the landlady who sighed & shook her head.
"Nothing, Hitomi. Let him through for his usual."
"Of course!" Hitomi spoke with a happy smile as she walked out, the landlady sighing as she turned to look at Hina looking concerned before clearing her throat to get the girl's attention.
"You don't have to worry about me kicking you out. Men have this weird fetish for pregnant women and you are a pretty lady already, so you're guaranteed to make a killing."
"Of course that's what you think of, Ms. Miwazaki. Just go & let me do my thing."
"Chased out by my star worker. Oh, woe is me~" Ms. Miwazaki spoke with a look of 'pain' as she walked out, Hina rolling her eyes before taking a deep breath right as Satoru walked in with a smile.
"Hey~ You ready for the usual?" He asked before being confused as Hina smiled before his eyes widened as she picked up the pregnancy tests and placed them down on the table.
The next moment, her eyes widened and she felt her heart break slightly as Satoru vanished into thin air, the only sign left of him being the floor that cracked and the soft pop he gave off from his disappearance.
'Did…did he just…?' She kind of expected it considering the fact that he was almost a decade younger than her, but she didn't quite expect it to be that abrupt, especially after they spent so much time together.
'Fine. If the idiot wants to go off after putting a kid in me, then that's his deal. I guess it's just me and you against the world, kiddo…along with the brothel too.'
"Push, Hina! Push!" Ms. Miwazaki exclaimed as she held her star worker's hand, Hina nodding despite being drenched in sweat as the doctor Miwazaki had brought frowned as her fellow workers kept her legs spread.
"Almost there, my dear! Just one last push!"
"Think of that white-haired bastard that left you!" One of the girls shouted in the background and that did the trick as Hina let out a guttural roar, Miwazaki wincing slightly as she felt the tight grip on her hands before their eyes widened along with everyone else's as the sound of a baby wailing echoed in the room.
Hina gasped for relief as her head fell back onto her pillow, her vision spinning and her body riddled with exhaustion as she felt the dim sensation of something being cut between her legs, turning her head just as Ms. Miwazaki sat down besides her once more with a beautiful white-haired baby in her arms.
The baby was crying loudly, but the moment he caught sight of her, his cries dimmed down as Hina reached up weakly and stroked his cheek, marvelling at his bright sky-blue eyes that looked like a mixture of hers and Satoru's.
"Since the father isn't here, you get to name him." Ms. Miwazaki whispered as she laid the baby on Hina's chest, who softly held her baby up with a soft smile while rubbing his hair, a giggle escaping her lips as she saw the faint disgruntled look on her son's face as he tried to snuggle deeper into her.
"Killua. Killua Kashima."
A/N: The idea was proposed by one of the $7 tier members, John, and we've been talking about it for a while in order to figure out the basics of the story.
Basically, it's going to be about Killua, who died in the HxH verse at the age of 11(I have kind of a way to figure it out) and he gets placed into the body of Killua Kashima.
His mom is the descendant of a famous sorceror and from the name, I'm sure people will figure out who it is.
Basically, it's a cross-over with just one character so not technically a cross-over but more of a reborn story since Killua doesn't have his original body.
Let me know what you guys think.
Also, there's no hate against Gojo here despite me being a Sukuna fanboy. He's just a 17 year old young adult that just put a kid in a woman ten years older so him running away kind of makes sense in my eyes.
Like always, you can go to my Pat-reon-.-com-/-KingCrimsonNova to read ahead on this as well as many other stories & even some that haven't been released out to this site yet. If you want to, you are free to, but if you don't want, all's good as I will still be uploading here. This is just me trying to get some extra cash.
As always, read, enjoy, review and until the next chapter, welcome to…
My Deadbeat Dad is the Strongest?