Walking with a group of an impressive set of jujutsu sorcerers should've made yourself as a human feel less than. Instead fate decided to create you as one of them. A being that stands on the same pedestal as them.
Them. Yuta. Choso. Yuji. Megumi.
However, the catastrophic events of the Shibuya incident made the world of Jujutsu swirl into a downwards spiral, shaking up order and morals of everyone involved.
Including you.
Anomalies like your family—no, your heritage, has boggled your mind like nothing has before. The L/n clan was in short, an enigma.
But Megumi's grip on your hand as you both walk in back of the group is what keeps your mind from wandering off from reality. From floating to somewhere he couldn't reach.
That's what scared you both.
It's quiet besides the shuffle of your group's feet. They drag along the ground as you all walk to the school before preparing to meet with Master Tengen. None of you say anything, maybe because no one knew what to say at the moment. From this point onward, there's no protection, no safety net, and no Satoru Gojos for that matter.
The thought of your imprisoned father makes your blood boil.
But you keep walking. Onward to doom or salvation. Whatever this so-called fate has stitched into the fabric of your life.
You're all back in the school, sneaking in like a bunch of fugitives the jujutsu world has made out of you. The wood planks that the floor was made up of, groaned at the weight, putting you on edge.
With Megumi's guidance, the group stops in front of a latched door on the floor. Yuji yanks it open, revealing a series of steps into a basement of some kind.
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𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐞 | Megumi Fushiguro x Reader
Fanfiction{ Megumi Fushiguro x Female Reader } Y/N, the only adopted daughter of Satoru Gojo, finds herself and her strength in the world of Jujutsu where the same monsters that killed 3 people in her home reside. Being thrown into a society of supernatural...