Gojo Satoru had been sealed in the Prison Realm. The ultimate prison from which escape is impossible. So, why was he suddenly outside and in a different world than his own? AKA, after getting sealed Gojo Satoru finds himself in the world of quirks.
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The Prison Realm. The ultimate prison of the Jujutsu world. The one thing that could be used to take him out of the picture... had worked.
Gojo Satoru had been sealed for an indefinite amount of time. He could do nothing but wait until someone else got him out of this place. He was trapped in a pocket dimension.
Or at least that is what he thought he was trapped in. The thing is, nobody truly knows what's inside the Prison Realm. The only thing known about it is that once something goes in, it never comes back out. But all that was just speculation, found in the old texts Gojo had studied.
In reality, though, the Prison Realm was more like a gateway than anything else. A gateway to different realities, different versions of the one that has been trapped within.
So, when Gojo blinks he finds himself not in the Prison Realm, but a playground. His eyes are burning and his head hurting so much that he wants to pull his hair out.
And after a long time... Gojo Satoru lets out a yell of pain before his world turned black.
When Gojo woke up, he felt something cold covering his eyes as he was lying down on something soft. When he touched the object, he felt like it was a wet towel. He got up and removed it from his face.
The first thing that shocked him is that he was a child once again. The only difference seems to be that he is wearing a simple t-shirt and shorts instead of a kimono. He gulps but decides to get to that issue after he had figured out his current location. He saw a dry towel kept on a nearby table along with some bandages.
He quickly wiped the excess liquid from his face and wrapped his eyes with the bandages. Instinctively, he reached out with six eyes to sense any cursed energy nearby but found no trace of it. He looked around and realized he is probably in a clinic, with the white bed and surrounded by a curtain.
