[ discontinued ] 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓 ; satoru gojo

27. group of troublemakers

overconfidence is the root cause of failure. someone should've told this to a certain special grade cursed spirit before he tried to attack the satoru gojo.

JOGO, conjurer of flames, attacked satoru and thought he would be able to get away with it. he was dead wrong. even with multiple ruthless attacks and his domain expansion, he happened to be the one who lost.

what made matters worst is who witnessed his defeat. not only did itadori watch his teacher's incredible abilities, but even the king of curses watched jogo's defeat.

"jogo! hanami! glad to see you're... okay," a certain voice happily called.

entering through a door and into the beach area was one and a fraction of a cursed spirit.

the large tan one with black markings, two roots coming out of the area where its eyes would be, and a white cloth covering one of its arm was HANAMI.

in its right hand was jogo's volcano head. his charcoal black teeth grit and veins in his single large eye popping. he was roughened up from moments ago.

"how the hell can you look at me like this and say i'm okay!?" jogo boomed at MAHITO, a blue-haired cursed spirit that seemed the most human of them all. his most defining features are the grey stitches on his body and his heterochromatic eyes.

"you're lucky you got off so easy," a certain noirette playfully stuck his tongue out and shrugged after seeing the reaction he was getting from jogo.

"why you-"

"maybe now you at least understand. we'll go about sealing satoru gojo at the appropriate time and the appropriate place once we've secured our advantage over him. d-day is october thirty first in shibuya. i'll have more details once i figure something about the greatest issue we have."

"what's the greatest issue we have?" mahito closed the book he was glancing at as this piqued his interest.

"mayumi kamiya is the thorn at our sides. her abilities allow her to exorcise anything in her sight. if she had been there, jogo, you would've died instantly," the man wearing the buddhist robes informed them.

the said cursed spirit questioned, "there's someone worst than satoru gojo?"

memories of the teenage mayumi came to mind, "yes, she's what we have to worry about. i'll have to figure out a way to shackle her since the prison realm can only hold one person at a time. even if kamiya or gojo were sealed, the other would still cause problems."