3rd person's POV:
Y/n saw a rabbit doll and run toward it. "Bunny!!!" She yelled while running toward the shelf. The rabbit doll was on the high shelf. Y/n stands on her tippy toes and reached her hands out but wasn't able to reach them.
Suddenly, pale long slender fingers grabbed the rabbit doll. The tall man squatted down with a smile on his face.
A black blindfold covered his eyes. The man gave Y/n the rabbit doll. Y/n hesitates a bit but slowly takes the doll away from his hand. "Thanks..." She said and run away.
"Nii-channnnnn!!!" Y/n yelled and run toward Nanami's table. Nanami put the newspaper down and look at Y/n. "Did you find anything you like?" Nanami asked with a smile. Y/n crawled on his lap and hugged him. "What's wrong?" Nanami asked.
"I'm sorry, nii-chan. Don't be mad!" Y/n yelled. "What is it?" Nanami asked and patted her back. Y/n look up at him. "I talk to a tall man. He has white hair and he wore a black thingy on his eyes." Y/n said.
"How tall is he?" Nanami asked with a blank expression. 'Please don't tell me it's him.' He thought. "Umm..." Y/n pinched her chin and look around the store. "Ah! That tall!" She said and points at something. Nanami turned his head and saw his old friend. Gojo Satoru.
"Gojo..." Nanami growled quietly. "Yo! Nanami-chan!!" Gojo said and walked toward him. Nanami rubbed his temple and sighed. "Why are you here?" Nanami asked. "Well...i was planning to buy Y/n a doll. But seems like she found the one she wants." Gojo said and ruffled Y/n's head.
"No! Shoo!" Y/n yelled and pushed Gojo's hand off her head. She hugged Nanami tightly. "Ouch..." Gojo whined and pouted. "Y/n, this is Gojo Satoru. My friend which i hate the most..." He whispered the last part. "I heard that!" Gojo yelled. "How did you know her name?" Nanami asked. "You called me and said that you want to introduce me to someone. I got curious and stalk you two." Gojo grinned.
"He's not dangerous?..." Y/n asked and look up at Nanami. "By the way.. Nanami... What have you been teaching her?" Gojo asked and titled his head. "No, Y/n." Nanami said, ignoring Gojo. "Don't ignore me!" Gojo yelled, catching everyone's attention.
Y/n crawled down from Nanami's lap and stood in front of Gojo. She bowed down, "Sorry for the misunderstanding, mister." She apologized. "No need to apologize, kiddo. Come on, put your head up." Gojo said and patted her head. Gojo turned to Nanami. "Seriously, what have you been teaching her?! Is it that a bit too much for her to learn that?!" Gojo asked.
"She needs to know what to do and what to not do. She should realize what mistakes she has done and make up for them. Even if it's a small misunderstanding." Nanami explained. He stood up and carried Y/n in his arms. "Have you pick what you want?" Nanami asked. "This!" Y/n smiled with her puffed cheeks as she raised the rabbit doll.
They walked to the counter and Nanami paid for the doll. They exited the doll store and Nanami put Y/n down. He hold onto the leash and Y/n hugged her new doll tightly. "I'm gonna name you... Mr. Bunny!" Y/n said and kissed the rabbit doll.
"Mr. Bunny? Cute." Gojo said. They all walked to Jujutsu High. "You know, you could have just told Yaga to make one doll for her." Gojo said. "I don't want a cursed doll sleeping beside her." Nanami said. "Harsh as always, huh?" Gojo said and grinned.
"I didn't know you had a sister. How old is she?" Gojo said. "I'm four!" Y/n said and showed Gojo four fingers. "You're four?" Gojo asked and turned his head to Y/n. Y/n nodded. "She's not my biological sister, Gojo." Nanami whispered.
"What?!" Gojo yelled and shot his head to Nanami. "She belongs to the Zenin Clan. Her techniques is summoning curses. She can't control much of her cursed energy yet." Nanami said. "Zenin?! You steal her?" Gojo asked. "No. They abandoned her. I adopted her and keep your voice low!" Nanami said.
"I don't want her to know the truth..." Nanami whispered. Gojo turned his head back to the front. "So that's why you called me?" Gojo asked. "Yes..." Nanami admitted.
"I see... By the way, Sukuna has a vessel." Gojo said. "Who?" Nanami asked. "Itadori Yuji. He can control Sukuna thus becoming a vessel. I need you to take care of him when I'm gone for a trip." Gojo said. "Sure." Nanami said.
They arrived at Jujutsu High and walks in the entrance. "Nii-chan, where are we?" Y/n asked. "Jujutsu Tech. Where students who can see curses and has cursed energy or techniques study here to control their cursed energy and techniques as well as exorcist curses." Nanami explained.
"Gojo is the first-year teacher." Nanami said. "That's me!" Gojo yelled and points at himself. "But i don't respect him." Nanami said. "Oi!" Gojo yelled.
"The first years are in the cafeteria. Second years are out on a mission. Yuji is in the basement still training his cursed energy." Gojo said. "Then, let's go meet them." Nanami said. They walked into the cafeteria and saw two first years eating and drinking while talking to each other.
One boy and one girl. "Gojo-sensei! And who's that?" Megumi said. "Everyone this is Nanami Kento!" Gojo said and wrapped his arm around Nanami's shoulder. "And this." Gojo said and carried Y/n by her armpits from behind. "Is Nanami Y/n! Nanami's sister!" Gojo said. "A kid?" The girl asked.
"Come on now everyone. Introduce yourself." Gojo said and raised Y/n higher. "Gojo!" Nanami yelled and snatched Y/n away from Gojo. "That was dangerous!" Nanami scolded. "Really? I thought it would be fun." Gojo said.
Nanami and the first years sighed. "Kugisaki Nobara." The short brown hair girl introduced. "Fushiguro Megumi." The spiky black hair boy introduced. "You two keep on training, ok? I'll be going overseas later. And of course, i won't be buying souvenirs." Gojo said and turned to the door. "Let's go, Nanami." Gojo said.
End of Chapter 14
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FanfictionY/n was born with an unique and powerful innate techniques. Her parent were proud and happy about her but not their Clan. Y/n was born in the Zenin Clan. When they heard about Y/n is a curse, they wanted to get rid of her. Y/n's parent didn't like...