"You can't see me? Huh, how about now?" Sukuna snapped his fingers, and now, his appearance was made clear to Toji.
"Damn ugly." Toji sneered, and lunged in with his cursed weapon we speed equal to Sukuna's.
"Not bad, not bad. It's hard to detect you. Heavenly restriction, was that what it was called? Well, it doesn't matter to me." Sukuna shrugged.
The two dueled it out, and Megumi could barely follow them, much less the insults they were throwing at each other. For obvious reasons, Toji wanted to bury this guy 6000 ft into the ground. For not as obvious reasons. Sukuna was annoyed at this guy for interrupting his talk.
"Sukuna, King of Curses? You're weaker than I expected, lost your touch after sleeping like an ass for the last 1000 years?" Toji threw a knife with inhuman strength, landing a sharp cut on the curse's body.
"Excuse me, bit**. If I had all 20 fingers, I'd be celebrating a fucking death and screaming 'Welcome to my unboxing video!' at your funeral." Sukuna laughed evilly, barely catching the knife.
"Try harder than." Another attack, and it honestly surprised Sukuna how most of this man's attacks managed to injure him.
Suddenly, the skies darkened with an ash-gray and reddish color, and blood started dripping everywhere. Of course, Sukuna activated a domain expansion.
Megumi was invested, but now, he knew didn't want his dad to die, duh! Like, his dad still needs to train him, make him stronger. Also, he cared about him. Without thinking, he blurted out, "Oi, dad, just stop. You're not going to win against this anyways."
'Dad? I see now. It would be a waste to let him die. If he could somehow train Megumi's potential...not to mention his strength. Damn, I just thought he was some annoying man.'
Sukuna drew back his domain, and analyzed the man more carefully. "So Megumi's your son?"
"You're seriously calling him by his first name." Toji raised his eyebrow.
"Ain't calling him Fushiguro." Sukuna shrugged. "Besides, the kid has potential. Already wasted his talent once. How shitty. Now, what about a deal?"
"With you? Well, say it first."
"You train Megumi, and help him."
"That's not a deal, more like an order. Besides, I do that already."
"Do I get a say in this?" Megumi sarcastically asked, but as expected, he was ignored.
Sukuna clapped. "Great! Also, do you know a white haired man by any chance?"
"Gojo?" Toji asked, Sukuna gave him a look that said yes.
And they complained about him. Literally. And ended being good acquaintances. Guess that's what happens when you hate Gojo and care for Megumi.
============
"I- Toji, I hate you." Gojo whined, slouching in his chair.
"The feeling is mutual."
YOU ARE READING
So, if Toji raised Megumi || Fushiguro
FanfictionSelf explanatory, no? Yeah, I decided to do this idea. It sounded pretty fun :D Most of the book will be, like my other books, short chapters filled with their daily lives of Toji just struggling to raise his son. Please do note that there are man...