𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄. 𝙊𝙠𝙠𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙪 𝙔𝙪𝙩𝙖

chapter six - against six eyes.

A HEAVY ATMOSPHERE WAS ENGULFED UNDER THE RED-ORANGE LIGHT COMING FROM THE SETTING SUN.

Thousands of curses lurking around Shinjuku, mercilessly attacking people whether they're sorcerer or not.

A certain h/c hair annoyedly appeared in one of the building rooftops as she let out a sigh.

"Y/N!" a tall, slim, dark-skin, African man turn his head on your way while you calmly walk towards him and one of Suguru's assistant. "I thought you're suppose to be with Suguru right now? Does he change the plan?" Miguel voice was full of clear worry and confusion.

You didn't say anything, instead you easefully stand up on the railings of the rooftop. Your e/c eyes shining under the shade of your hoodie as you look down, watching every move of each sorcerer down there.

Especially, the white haired man.

Gojo notice the attention he was getting and look up, only to see you glaring at him from above. "Oh!" He turn around, fully facing the building where you are. "Y/n-chan! It's nice to see you again!" Gojo enthusiastically exclaimed, waving his hands with a wide smile plastered on his face.

"I'm..." Your voice was low but enough to get the attention of the two beside you. "I'm taking him" with that, you suddenly disappear in the thin air; not giving Miguel a chance to argue with you.

"It's slightly not nice to see you again. Satoru-san" your tauntingly e/c eyes were hiden under the sweet closed eyed smile. You right foot was raise in the air again (like the first time you encounter him).

On the other hand, Gojo's oceanic eyes slightly widened under the bandage, as he felt the tip of your shoes touching his left side temple.

He chuckled in amazement, his bandages slowly sliding off his forehead as it drop down on the floor. A red thick liquid also came dripping on the floor, staining his white bandage on the process.

"I'm not surprised!" Gojo sarcastically laugh, bringing his right hand to brush off some of his white locks away from his view. "Say Y/n-chan!" He look at you (who manage to put a sweet distance before he goes mad). "Why don't we take this seriously?! Huh?" Gojo's oceanic eyes shining so bright as he look at you.

You scoff at his sudden change of demeanor. A blueish flame-like light (cursed energy), surround your right hand as a double edge sharp sword pop on your hand.

It wasn't just a normal sword, instead of having a the holder on the end of it. The hilt of your sword was in the middle (between the two sharp blade), while it was way more taller than you.

"Not bad!" Gojo was quick to block your attack with a single hand. "It was your creation isn't it?" You didn't answered him, instead attack him again.

Spinning the sword above you whilst kicking Gojo in the guts, he loses his balance as it caught him off guard. However, having a long legs and arms have a disadvantage. Right?

Extending his arm, he managed to grab your waist, pulling you closer to him. You felt him tightly hold your waist as his lips nearing your ear, "You can fly, right?"

Not giving you time to react, he throws you on the other building, whilst you penetrated on a several walls of it.

"What a smart creation of yours Y/n!" Gojo admired the sword you created earlier. "It was inspired by the Inverted spear of heaven, having the same material use to create the unbreakable blade!" The tip of his pointer finger, dangerously yet delicately run on the sharp blade.

You stand up and appeared with ease on railings of the same building with him. "And it's hilt! It was made of the black rope that African had, isn't it?" Gojo still childishly ramble about it as you sigh, putting your hands on your pocket.

Not caring a bit on your fractured bones, ribs, and bleeding forehead.

"Tsk!" You click your tongue when you felt yourself getting dizzy. If i could just use reverse curse technique... Your thoughts were interrupted when Gojo speak again.

Gojo sigh contentedly, "I'm happy Y/n-chan!" He smiled.

"Fuck off-"

"You create this thing to defeat me aren't you Y/n?" You were shocked at his statement but still keep your stoic expression. His six eyes tauntingly watch every of your moves.

"No..." You started, pulling your right hand from your pocket and raising it to the air. The sword that now Gojo holds was now on your hands. "It's for Suguru".

Yet you raise one of your eyebrows in confusion when he slowly walk towards you while clapping.

"You're really a L/n! I've never seen someone control their curse energy like yours!" Gojo said. "You would be a good student y'know"

"But" Not even the matter of second, he's now in front of you. His diamond eyes looking at you emphatically, his finger delicately placed on your forehead.

"It's a shame that you choose Suguru's side" After that, you're again fly away, your body crushing on almost ten buildings. It was enough for you to lost consciousness.

Gojo sigh, he was slightly exhausted.

He never had this kind of interesting fight after that incident with the star plasma.

"Yeah..." He stretch his arms and yawn, "on the school" he said ready to leave yet he swiftly turn around after sensing a huge cursed energy.

Yet, he was too late.

The blueish flame-like light ball was already inches away from him.

"HAH!" You breathe out with your one eye close whilst holding on the side of your waist. "I got him..." That was your last words before you fall on the ground.

Fighting for your life.

Fighting the death.

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ᐷ Y/n curse technique is creation.
☑️ She could create something she wants.
☑️ She was fast on creating something as she was blessed with tons of curse energy.
ᐷ Gojo don't want Y/n to die because..

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