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Photographic memories

Toji's daughter +Megumi's twin sister au!

You remembered the way your non biological older sister smiled as she picked and annoyed on your twin brother Megumi as the three of you walked home.

You remembered how sick you were of your so called mother being absent from your life as Tsumiki tried to be a role model for the two of you.

You remembered the way Megumi would hold you while you cry from your nightmares as you shuffle into his side to sleep whilst cooing you back to sleep.

You remembered when the strange white haired man told you everything from your father, to the jujutsu world and these beings called curses.

You remembered not seeing such things like these.

This made you get the determination you needed to survive after all what happened to Tsumiki.

What your siblings never knew was that, you remembered him.
His hair, the scar on his lip, how tall and muscular he was. It shouldn't feed your ego but when you found out that you had the physique and the same skills as him it made you swell up in pride.

Your father killed and left you and Megumi to protect you, well not that Megumi would know, he practically doesn't remember him. All you remember was that... It all went down when you're biological mother died. And you supposed that maybe, that was his breaking point.

You didn't blame him, you neber resented him, you would've gone insane if Megumi suddenly died, with Tsumiki gone he was your only family left except for your supposed aunts and other relatives from the Zenin clan.

You remembered the way he told you that you were his little starlight, when you didn't posses any potential of getting a cursed technique he thought about keeping you away from you twin so that you wouldn't have ti suffer. But, he knew with the both of you separated, he still wouldn't be able to keep you safe so he went away.

You and Megumi thought about how Tsumiki was finally safe and happy as you battled some insanely powerful enemies in Shibuya, "Atleast my sisters are safe." Megumi thought as he battled the insanely powerful man only for you to show up to the scene, whilst killing the damned curse in the process. "Papa!?" You shouted, your eyes filled with hope and tears. Maki and the others were confused, "Papa?" She said battling the guy. "Don't hurt him!" You shouted, running in between them, "Y/N!!" Megumi screamed in agomy, he was still so confused, but he didn't want you to go away so soon. "Papa!" you grabbed your cursed weapon as you dodged his attacks, "Stop getting sidetracked!" they shouted at you trying to get you to fight him as your skills rivaled Maki's when you thought of a plan.

(I will put other anime tropes and steal combat ideas as I am stupid)

You dropped you weapon and clapped at his face, sending him into a shocking state as he fell over and you hugged him. "Papa it's me! Y/n! Your daughter! Please stop!" you said, your head on his chest as you cried and sobbed quietly, "It won't work." you thought to yourself, why would he recognize you after years of leaving you anyway? his left empty hand on your hair as he caressed it. Your eyes widened, "Papa." you murmured, as you hugged him tight, the others were in a state of shock, mostly Megumi he looked pale and was about to throw up from all the stress and revelation. "Hey, what's..." Megumi snapped out, looking into his supposed father's eyes. "You two's name?" He asked as he pushed you off gently, you wiped your tears as you prepared to answer.

"Fushiguro." You two said at the same time, your voice more louder as pride swelled through you.

"Megumi."

"Y/n." You finished with a smile.

He smiled back, "Your mom had photographic memory too." He rose his weapon and pointed it at his head. "Not Zenin huh?" a gruesome sounding stabbed occured as your smile slightly faltered and tears clouded your vision. You didn't expect him to stay for too long after all. But you had hope, that maybe he can still change his ways. But you knew that hoping was futile in his case.

"Good for you."

You promised not to bring any shame in the Fushiguro name that day, whilst still in the middle of war you burued his body with a coffin, a proper funeral for your father. He might've not been the best dad, and he might not have been there in your life for long but you understood and respected the way he choose his life to be played out.

The spot of his grave forever engraved itself in the back of your mind as you chose how to play your own life out. Fushiguro Y/n will be a hell of a sorcerer. With the sorcerer killer as her inspiration while also being his "new and improved" version.