𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵'𝓼 𝓟𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓽 | JJK x Male OC

Chapter 4: Their Lord

"His existence itself is defying reality."

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"What do you think you're doing with my body? Give it back." Itadori said to the king of curses while grabbing his own chin.

"How're you able to move?"

"Um I mean it's my body, so yeah."

"Oh Yuji! I was wondering if you'll ever be back. The thing inside you wasn't nice to talk with. He was so mean!"

Kazu complained to the pink head while crying animated tears, similar to a waterfall. The heavily strange pressure from earlier was gone the moment Sukuna got suppressed. Fushiguro then came back to his senses and focused on the finger eater.

"Kazu-senpai, is that you?! You look different, but you still have that birthmark on your neck!"

The two laughed and quickly forgot about what happened. It was the least important thing anyway. But the black haired male jumped in and ruined the mood.

"Don't move! Under jujutsu regulation, I'll exorcise you as a curse!"

Itadori was lucky to have his senpai with him. The male would never let anyone or anything escape if they happened to give the pinky a single scratch, no matter what excuses they prepared. It would be a pleasure for him to punish them with his own ways. So upon hearing that, he showed a sickeningly sweet smile to the jujutsu student.

"What were you saying?" And the simple question induced great regret and fear to Megumi. 'Why did he even try...'

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"What's the situation?" A blindfolded idiotic looking man showed up with a bag in his hand. Kazu's eyes wander to the bag's design, imagining the delicacy it hid in it's walls. He followed the bag when it flew to the air and grabbed by the male who called the idiot his sensei.

"Kikufuku from Kikusuian..." And the rest of what he was saying was a blur to the silver head. All he cared about was the paper bag., maybe slide his hand in it and take a bite from one, surely a huge ass bite. The cream inside must be so soft and sweet. Oh how he wholeheartedly loved sweet stuffs.

Not noticing the fight that took place at the same rooftop, he kept on picturing the fluffiness in his mind and started licking his lips.

"Megumi, why is another student here?"

Pushing away his thoughts of the heavenly bag, the senpai moved to where Itadori was and took him away from the two strangers. "What did you do to him?!"

The taller male stared at him through the blindfold and made a silly face, "Ah I haven't introduce myself! I'm Gojo Satoru, the best teacher at Tokyo jujutsu high and I'm the strongest sorcerer! Don't worry about your friend, I knocked him out." He moved closer, invading the other's personal space, "But the real question is who are you to have those curses behind you?"

'Ah of course, those things are back to call me their king or whatever it was again...'

"My lord! Please let me do the honor to wipe the jujutsu sorcerers out." There, on the very same spot stood a curse with a purple body and some indescribable head shapes, glaring at the enemy. Its fellow curses following behind, leaving a trail of energy. Gojo had prepared a battle stance, waiting for his opponent to step up.

It's a bit disappointing actually. Their lord was done with their annoying asses. He was too hungry to care and planned on making an escape, but not with that new title of lord . "Stop with the nicknames you shitty purple thing! It made me sound like he-who-has-no-nose - and brows. Even though his younger self looks hot, just like me, it doesn't mean that I'll be bald when you call me your lord!"

The silence was killing him. Nobody made a move and Itadori was still carried on his shoulders like a potato sack. So, he faced the two and continued with a calmer tone, "Ah I apologize for these gruesome looking shits. They won't make a move as long as I don't let them do anything. I believe we can talk over tea and perhaps the souvenir you bought."

Then, he turned to the curses and with a demanding tone, he told them, "I command all of you to leave and stay put to my call. And as for you, you don't deserve to live after causing such profanities. What a disgrace you are."

The curses slowly flew away. Some dived through the ground and the others just normally walked away as if nothing had happened. Now, one of them who appeared to be the leader stayed quiet while facing Kazu. It was terrified of the master's power and how it was pointed out as a disgrace.

"Let me present this life of mine to you, my king." It said as its last words. Soon, followed by a loud screech and the life in its eyes slowly draining until it finally stopped shaking.

Pretending that he hadn't spot the sorcerers' dumbfounded looks, he broke the silence again.

"Now, shall we proceed with the snacks... And tea? Then, I'll answer your questions after."

Gojo was not smiling anymore. He would never admit it, but he was anxious, seeing something far more sinister than the incarnate of the king of curses himself. 'Well, at least he killed one, right?'

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"Sukuna? That's quite the name for some old man in Yuji's body. Wait, that sounds so wrong..." Kazu sat comfortably, talking with the blindfolded male about Itadori's situation.

Fushiguro could only stay quiet, fear still lingering in his thoughts. The memory of how the guy changed his attitude from flowers to tortures was worrying him. 'The higher ups aren't going to live another day with Yuji's execution.' He knew that they could end up dead or worst with just a single step from the silver head.

Back to the conversation, Gojo was slightly sweating when he mentioned Itadori's secret execution. The matter was meant to be delayed until all of Sukuna's fingers were to be consumed by him.

"Say, who ordered this execution and how can I stop it from happening?" Kazu wasn't happy upon hearing the word, not with Itadori's name on it, ever.

"It's an order from the higher ups. It's not negotiable. Sooner or later, he's going to be executed." Even Gojo had a hard time in telling the truth. His expression stiffening every time the younger looked at him with an inhumane smirk.

"Then I'll just have to be one of those higher ups, right? Or maybe it would be better for me to be the only one. I would change Yuji's destiny even if I need to be the villain and put an end to every other living being."

'It's just how big of a debt I have to him and his grandpa, I could've died early if it wasn't for them.'