negativity || gojo satoru

chapter 1 - a new world

a/n : this might have slow updates, and i apologize if i didn't get the characters personalities and such right, but i hope you enjoy!

"Come on, Prison-chan, won't you be so kind and please let me out?"

He even had the courtesy of using a suffix. He even said 'please'. He asked kindly, and it seems that it still won't let him out. I just wanna see my students again... As his mind replayed his 'final' moments out of the Prison Realm.

"Alright Prison-chan, let's try this again..."

He drawled, huffing as he attempted to draw on his cursed energy once again, knowing that it was probably pointless, but trying anyways. Even just the tiniest amount could possibly help him get out. But once again, the attempt remained fruitless.

Or so he thought.

He sighed, about to release his empty hold, before he grasped onto something. A small thread that had nearly slipped out of his reach, and he latched onto it desperately.

"Prison-cHAAan-!"

Is this it?

His eyes, despite closed, the darkness had brightened. Eyes bolting open, he leapt towards the bright light with caution. With every part of him passing through the light, he felt his cursed energy return, eyes once again exposed to the world.

Wait.

This really didn't look like his world.

He stood staring at the shattered moon, which he was most certain was not normal. The forest, well, he hadn't seen anything like it considering how bloody red it was, even more so than a normal autumn, but he was already sure that those black and red horned beasts were something akin to his world of cursed spirits.

"Thank you, whatever god is out there, for giving me a warm-up at least!"

He cracked his knuckles, grinning at the newfound prey. But in the end, he was easily bored and needed to explore, so a cursed technique later and they were left twisted on the ground, black blood tainting the grass, eventually turning to dust.

"How boring..."

He whined, as he slowly traversed the forests, wondering what he'd do in this world as he awaited a way home.

As he roamed the forests, any beasts he came across he simply ignored, and if they dared to approach him- well, a simple punch should do the trick! There was no need to waste any more cursed energy on them.

Finally, he came across the first sign of people and buildings. He wandered around, observing his newfound surroundings of this world. They seem far more advanced in technology... His train of thoughts was broken, as he heard gunshots and a loud crash. Turning to the source of the noise, she found a girl in red and black facing off with men in uniforms, and what assumed to be the mastermind, a man with a cane, top hat and fiery ginger hair. As she evaded a blast, the guy made his escape, climbing up a ladder besides a tall building. Some entertainment, perhaps? He flew up to the roof, and just as the projectile fired from the ship was about to explode the gem, he dashed in, carrying the girl to the side as a blonde woman wielding a wand and blocked the attack. Clearly, she seemed to be in a daze of awe, whether it was him or the other person, Gojo didn't know.

The battle was silent, the air only filled with the sounds of blasts and taunts of the opponent. Surprisingly, the wand was not for show, and was used to fire and deflect projectiles towards the enemy ship.

It seemed the man on the ship had a companion, one with some sort of manipulation of blasts and fire, who was deflecting any attacks with ease.

He sighed, about to prepare Red, but the camouflaged woman was becoming increasingly aggravated, the ground having lit up. The blonde witch waved her wand, as she and the girl in red tumbled away, as Gojo simply stood there, ignoring the blast, and throwing one last cursed technique at them before they left. It had surely created a dent or damage of some kind, because there was a stream of smoke coming from the back of their vehicle.