Dear Diary
My name is Satoru Gojo, but everyone knows me as Gojo. I'm tired of it, I wish it was always Satoru.
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Satoru arrives at the his family's compound. He gets in the house to hear the soft peels of laughter of his mom which only his father brings out and Satoru smiles. He walks in the dining area to see his father looking at his mom like she's everything he could ever need in his life. His mom chuckles as she washes a cup to drink.
"Why don't we go upstairs darling?" his father says and Satoru cringes, his father looks like an exact replica of him so it's like seeing himself say that to his mom. Not that there's anything wrong with his mom but he personally would never say that..he'd be much more cooler in his approach.
His mom smirks and then she sees him, "oh! Satoru you're back sweetie!" she says and Satoru smiles and gives her a disappointed look. "How could you fall for such a lame man mom? You're better than this" he mutters and his mom laughs whilst his father glares. "Brat, go write your homework or do something useful" he says irritated and Satoru sticks his tongue out, "considering I'm lacking in siblings, maybe you're the one who's not useful enough" his mom literally gasps for air and his father throws a shoe at him.
"Why you!"
Satoru chuckles and a soft smile falls upon his face. He goes up to his room and he closes the door. It's almost time. He gets on top of his bed and he closes his eyes. The birds chirp, his mom's laughter and his dad's smooth voice rings in the compound and Satoru tries hold the warmth.
The clock strikes ten.
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Gojo's eyes crack open. His twenty-seven again. His neck hurt, his hands hurt and his entire body hurt. He's in agony and his used to it. The transaction from his sixteen year old self to his twenty-seven year old self exhausts him. Gojo feels it through his entire bones and he groans in pain, resisting the urge to scream in anguish. He's pride and arrogance will not allow him. Moreover, he's Gojo now, not Satoru and Gojo in whatever dimension is the strongest of them all.
Gojo looks up and he breathes heavily. He doesn't know what, but something is wrong. Something is different in this dimension too. He looks at the wreckage of Jujutsu Tech and Gojo walks around the familiar grounds in almost daze.
Riko's going to die.
He knows this however Gojo can't move. Instead of following Toji Fushiguro formally Toji Zeinin, Gojo's steps take him to where his younger self is. He steps on the pool of blood and his stomach aches. Everyone's going to be dyed in it soon. He stops as nausea claws down his throat and he sees the younger version of himself staring at him.
He's waiting for him. "I'm bigger than I thought I'd be" his sixteen year old version of him says calmly and Gojo stares at the teenager as if looking at a far away memory. It's not there. His eyes are still like Gojo's, tired. There is no good memory that young Gojo truly he has.
"I'm sorry" Gojo mutters and the younger version of him just stares blankly. "I'm leaving this dimension" the teen mutters and Gojo looks at him with a thump. He knows where this is going, he has five minutes to get a hard start before the process is complete, and yet Gojo only looks. Without this dimension, he can't have Satoru. But he can't be the only Gojo here, if he is, it means, he'll be stuck and bound to this timeline, staring at people he knows are going to die. He'll be losing everyone all over again.
No.
"Satoru's on borrowed time" the teen version of him says, Gojo's stomach plummets, he knows, the curses are proof of that, they're telling him what he already knows. "I know, but what can I lose?" he asks and the teen's eyes dim as he starts to fade, "who Satoru? Who can you lose?"
It sinks.
Gojo bolts, his legs and speed carry him through barriers and barriers and in a quarter of a second, he is there. The gun fires, his body moves electrically on its own and Gojo sweeps the girl off her feet. "Ahhh" Riko yelps in surprise. Her eyes stare at the slightly older male Infront of her and she fathoms how he grew taller all of sudden.
Gojo exhales and inhales and his blue eyes glisten in the room. He looks at her young trusting eyes and his heart trembles, at least this time, he wasn't late.
He closes his eyes and a large smile appears on his face. "You're way heavier than I remember" he grins out and he stares at her face which turns red full of indignation. He places her on the ground and stands infront of her. He stares at Suguru who's stunned and then his eyes stare at Toji who has a large knowing grin on his face.
"The future?"
He asks full of anticipation and amusement. Gojo smiles. "Yeah" he shrugs and he places his hands around his shoulders as a smirk forms on his face. He sees the gears twist and turn in the man's head and Gojo finds it refreshing. "Do I win?" Toji asks with a smirk and he looks at Gojo with excitement.
"Yes" Gojo responds and Toji furrows his eyebrows and Gojo smiles. His hands place on a familiar sign and a large ball of energy immediately cuts through Toji. The explosion blinds everyone in the room for a couple seconds then it goes back to normal. Gojo walks to Toji who coughs up blood. "How do I win?" he asks hoarsely as he looks at the blue eyes that were full of deep hatred and Gojo looks at him with a smile.
He points at Riko, "You kill her" he says as Suguru takes a step back. If Gojo hadn't come then-
He doesn't finish thinking as Gojo speaks. "Then because of this, Suguru turns to the other other side" Gojo's eyes deepen "then your son becomes my student and ends up able to summon a monster that rivals the Gojo clan's power" Gojo says as the light in his eyes returns.
Toji observes him with a smirk and he slowly collapses to the floor. "You should be proud" Gojo mutters as he watches the man fall down. "I know I am" Gojo mutters with a soft smile as he collapses to the floor.
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Author's Note
Wattpad has been very glitchy and most of my drafts were gone. Then they came back and then the chapters were gone. And hence because of this, I'm publishing unedited and unfinished chapters. I am truly truly sorry for this inconvenience. Please excuse my grammer and plot holes and just this entire mess. I can assure you though that next chapters will be at least proper and edited and longer. This goes for the other websites I'm posting on, I am truly sorry.