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earlier that day
"YOU NEEDED ME FOR SOMETHING, GOJO?" Y/n peeked into the room to see Gojo sitting at the couch, him turning to her.
"Ah, yes! Come in, come in!"
Y/n slid the door behind her shut, slowly walking towards her mentor. She sat on the couch in front of him, holding her hands in her lap. As she took a seat, she noticed a computer in front of her, opened to the Google search engine.
"...What's going on?"
"Remember I told you I wanted to help you become the best sorcerer so you could avenge Valentina's death?" Gojo started, y/n nodding.
"Yeah, that was just yesterday, Gojo—"
"Well that starts now!" He pushed the laptop across the coffee table, closer to his student. "With your blood, have you only ever created traditional weapons?"
"...Traditional?"
"Yeah, like swords, daggers, hammers—weapons that don't necessarily need mechanics."
"...Yeah, why?"
"...Have you ever thought about creating something more complex?"
