The Revenge of The Gojo's and The Curse

Karma-chan...

As Satoru took Itadori to a secret, secluded classroom, so the higher ups didn't know of his "coming-back-from-the-dead" thing, so he could train in secret. The 3 second years and the 2 first years assembled on an open field in the school, to train for the upcoming 'Kyoto Sister School Exchange Event'. In the medical ward, Ieiri Shoko and Kiyotaka Ijichi were conversing... well more like a one-sided conversation, with Shoko being the one talking and Ijichi having his inner fanboy over the woman before him. 

"So, that's what I do to the curses that were brought in after being exorcised, if they don't disintegrate or whatever." Shoko finished her lecture, turning her eyes to Ijichi's blushing form. "Uh, hey Ijichi? You still there?" Ieiri asked, not yet get the man out of whatever fantasy he was making in his head. "Ughhh. Goddammit Sayomi, I was unconscious much longer this time." A voice groaned. That snapped Ijichi out of his little trance as his and Shoko's heads whipped towards the voice. Both their eyes wide. "What the fuck?" Shoko murmured. "G-Gojo-san?!" Ijichi whisper-yelled, somehow the now conscious girl had heard him and turned her head towards the two adults. "Oh. Hey Ijichi-sensei. Umm, I'm sorry, I don't think I've met you before." The white haired girl spoke.

"What the fuck?" Shoko said, now in a average volume. "U-uh, G-Gojo Karma meet I-Ieiri Shoko, I-Ieiri S-Shoko meet G-Gojo K-Karma. Ieiri this is Gojo Satoru's daughter." Ijichi introduced. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" Shoko yelled, her eyes wide at the new information. The loud volume of the womens voice made both Ijichi and Karma flinch and let out a little whimper. "O-oh, gomen. I didn't mean to scare you, I'm just very very confused, right now." Shoko apologized to the two. "I-it's okay. How long was I unconscious?" Karma asked, the two adults in front of her looked at each other before looking back at her. "You were dead, Gojo-san." Ieiri said. "Haha, no I wasn't. Sayomi's done this many times before. Ripped out my heart, then I 'die' as you said, and then at maximum a month later, I wake up better than before." The young girl explained.

Both the adults had a look of shock on their face. "U-uh ok? Karma? Who is Sayomi?" They both asked, Ieiri grabbing out her notebook. "She's the curse that's inside of me. I'm her vessel in other words." Karma explained. Shoko writing this down as Ijichi's face still held a shocked expression. "Ok ok, thank you. I'll look into that. Ok, so your dad is training Itadori right now, so how about we get someone else to train you and at the 'Kyoto Sister School Exchange Event' we surprise everyone with you?" Shoko asked, determined to scare and surprise the shit out of the older Gojo. "FUCK/HELL YEAH! LET'S SCARE DAD/GOJO-KUN!" Karma and Ijichi exclaimed. "Alriiiight, Karma-chan. Lay back down and pretend to be dead, your dad is going to come check on you in about 10 minutes and then I'll tell him we have to 'get rid of you' and we'll get one of my old friends to come in and train you! How does that sound?" Shoko asked the young girl, everyone obviously excited to prank the older Gojo. Karma quickly laid back down and got back in the same position as before and told Sayomi to make her look as she did when she was dead. 

5 minutes later ~ Shoko's POV:

As soon as Karma got back into her exact position as before, as a hole formed back where it was in the middle of her ribs, as she once again grew pale. I got a bit worried but then remembered that the curse 'Sayomi' can do this to her, with Karma can be entirely safe. I called my old friend and told him the situation, he immediately agreed, surprisingly. Now we wait.

Another 5 minutes later ~ Still Shoko's POV:

"I HAVE ARRIVED!" Oh goody here he is, Gojo Satoru, has arrived. "We have some news Gojo." I stated in my plain, bored voice. His smile widened as he searched the room looking for the news. "WHAT IS IT?" He exclaimed. Rubbing my temple I spoke, "We need to dispose of the girl." His face morphed into one of pain, anger and sadness. "Oh" Was all he said before he walked over to the bed where Karma was laying, playing dead. He began whispering things to her, it made me a little sad. "Well I'll be going now." He stated plainly, leaving the room. "He's gone now." I said, Karma's s/t returned and the hole in her chest now gone. "I feel bad, he told me things that were really sad and they were definitely not to be told to anyone, ever." Karma explained. I sighed as I heard the door squeaking open. All heads turned towards the door as a small smile found its way onto my face.

3rd Person:

"Nanami! It's so great to see you again. Thank you for agreeing to train our mini Gojo." Shoko said. "Oh. Karma-chan! This is Nanami Kento. Nanami Kento this is Gojo Karma, our own Gojo Satoru's daughter." Shoko exclaimed. "It's a pleasure." Nanami said. "It's nice to meet you, sir." Karma replied. "Ugh, you two are so formal! Boooring. Anyway, can you take our little Gojo with you?" Shoko asked. Nanami nodded as he walked over to the young girl, examining her to see her potential. Karma stiffened under his gaze, fear consuming her. "She has strong potential." He said. Shoko, Ijichi and Karma let out a sigh of relief. "Let's go then, Gojo-san." Nanami instructed. "Um, just Karma is fine." She insisted. "Alright then, Karma-chan let's go." He said again, his voice slightly softened once he looked at her. "Thank you, Ieiri-sensei, Ijichi-sensei." The girl bowed. "Please, just call me Shoko after all, I am calling you Karma-chan." Shoko insisted. "S-same with m-me, just c-call me I-Ijichi." Ijichi spoke out from where he stood in the corner of the room. "Hai, arigatou. (Right, thank you.)" The young girl spoke. They all waved as Nanami and Karma left.