Do it for him/For Us [ Gojo x Yuuji ] Goyuu

TWO

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Death was ....

Death was dark.

Very different from the mysterious bright lights people talk about. And it was also quiet, no chorus of angels....or demons welcoming him to his after life. Quiet. Quiet besides the insistent ticking of something above his head.

'tic tic tic'

It almost sounded like a clock maybe it was a clock. Maybe where ever here was he was just suppose to sit and wait, and think about his life and what he's done.

'tic tic tic'

Atleast... Atleast he had his mind to himself now atleast—

'tic tic tic '

"Not quite yet kid." The annoyed yet somehow amused voice of the one that's partly to blame for his life's inconveniences till and since a few months till now, echoed through the dark space. 'how' Yuuji gasps 'why, why is he here? In death with him? They can't be that connected that he followed his soul can he?—'

Yuuji's mental panic was cut short when the ticking of the invisible clock became louder, more consistent as well as accompanied by hushed tones of voices, voices that definitely didn't belong to Sukuna, Voices he couldn't quite place, but they got louder and louder, more familiar by the second,

"—It was part of the plan, and also just incase he was being ...difficult."

"... Difficult?"

This one sounded familiar. like he's heard it just now but he couldn't place it "Yes I've heard Itadori was quite self sacrificing, he might have tried to run as to not involved Fushiguro."

'Fushiguro?' was he here?'

"But did you have to hurt him he's—" Was that Choso-niisan? And why did he sound so angry.

"Uh guys?" The unfamiliar voice sounded nervous.

"Calm down!," Fushiguro raising his voice was never a good sign "he didn't know, nwither of is knew, he didn't know but he purposely switched to stabbing him in the chest because he saw it last minute, be grateful, they're both fine.!"

"BUT IF HE DIDN'T SEE?!"

"BUT HE DID."

Why were voices that sounded like Choso-niisan and Fushiguro fighting, why were they so upset, he didn't want them to be upset, 'please.. Please..if I did something again I'm sorry..so please stop fighting...'

"Guys...."

"Why Did you even 'HAVE' to stab him in the first place? Couldn't you just talk?!"

"Your really pushing your luck here with things you don't understand 'curse.' Fushiguro was seething,

"Yuuji's my brother!" The curse spat not backing down.

"He's /my/ friend, You're a curse!"

'I'm sorry .. Please stop.'

"Then why aren't you—

"GUYS!"

"WHAT?!"
"WHAT?!"

"..... He's crying." The unfamiliar voice said and the room went quiet before there was shuffling coming near him.

"Yuuji?"

"Itadori?"

Yuuji sucked in a breath, could they see him? Because he couldn't see them. And why was he hearing them. God he hopes they weren't dead too.'