𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐟 [Jujutsu Kaisen x OC]

007

POV: You're the sky and Suzura's gazing up at you.
𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐛𝐲: Me.

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CHAPTER 7

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"W-What?! Did Satoru kidnap you?!" Yaga hurriedly composed himself, alarmed by this unexpected situation. Did Satoru literally kidnap somebody's child? Just what the hell did he do to this kid?!

"Pick me... m-me up, p-please!" Suzura has been sobbing uncontrollably, her frightened heart nowhere near calming down. "O-Onii-chan!!" She shouted, her voice seeping through the phone, causing the bearded man to widen his eyes. Grasping the seriousness of the situation, he went to grab his uniform.

'Onii-chan? Could it be...'

"Toru-n-nii..." She cried while reaching out for another candy to eat, trying to soothe herself from distress. He even heard the plastic wrapper echoing in the call.

'N-No way.'

"Don't cry now, kid. Tell me where you are." He took one of his cursed corpses—a pink-colored bunny.

"Hic! P-Playground..."

He doesn't really know where this playground could be, but he knows where Satoru lives outside the school dorms, so it should be easy to find her if she's near his home.

"Okay. Stay where you are." He commanded, without him knowing that the snow-haired girl was stuck on the swing, unable to stand. From fight or flight, she chose being fixed to her seat.

"Mhm-hic!-mhm..." She affirmed.

As he was driving, he couldn't help but ponder deeply. Is this really what he thinks it is? Were the reports four years ago real?

'I guess I'll find out.'

After a couple of minutes, a black car parked near the entrance of the said playground. It was already 6:28am when he arrived.

There, Yaga finds her by the swing, head tilted to the sky, clearly trying to stop herself from crying any further.

'Another Gojo...'

Suzura kept stuffing her mouth with more candies, not even looking down to see what kind of candy it was.

'...and she's real.'

She had white hair... and even from far away, he could see the bright blue cursed energy she had. One he's entirely familiar with.

It's so intense and overflowing, exuding the same exact feeling he gets whenever one of his special grade students appears. How is this possible? Am I dreaming? Questions overwhelmed his head and no answers were given. How did Satoru hide her so well? Why did he do that in the first place?