ᴏᴜʀ ʟᴀᴅʏ|| Jujutsu kaisen x Tokyo rev

24:ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴅᴀʏꜱ,

The old days.

Her life before she becomes

officially 𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚛

Yashiro's Pov

"Is this what they call it? memories flash before your eyes...?" I said in my head, feeling light right now... Is this really the end? it's not bad at all...

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When I was a child... Where I only get to remember a few events that happened, and one of them is my little interactions with Toji-san. Fushiguro Toji, an infamous assassin known as the Sorcerer Killer (Jutsushi Goroshi)

And the father of Megumi, who left Megumi in the care of Satoru. Honestly, I don't remember him that much because I only meet him twice and my memory was kinda hazy but there is something I can say, they really looked like, a father and a son and handsome...

My mother, whom I recall only a few about her. At least, I remember my mother, unlike my father. I don't remember him at all, nor see him once.

Mother always takes care of me after I finish my private lesson as I still remember her lullaby to let me sleep at night with ease, until now, I oblivious hum that cradlesong. She always looked at me with those warm eyes.

I turn six years old yesterday as my mother and I took a rest under the tree. She was telling me a precious story, where I always get excited when the female lead was strong yet lovely at the same time, appearing. At that time, the book was not finished yet.

I remember when I always pester my brother to tell me that story because my mother was away at that time,

"Brother! Brother!" The little girl called out to her brother, the older boy turned around and then looked at his sister, "yes? What does my little sister want? Hmm?" As he pats his sister's head, the girl smiled before speaking. "Tell me that story again!" She looked so happy as she looked at her brother with puppy eyes.

She clings to his brother, and the older boy looked at his sister with hesitation in his eyes "okay...okay let me tell you, this is the last time for today... I'm going to tell you this story, okay?" He settled as he sat down near the couch followed by his younger sister, who jumped out in happiness.

As my mother was in the middle of the storytelling, the guards from the household suddenly came toward us and abruptly pulled up my mother, who was surprised by the guards.

"Hey..!!" I stood up, grasping my mother's hand. "What are you doing!?" My mother shouted as she grasp my small hand. She holds it firmly. When she glanced at me, she gave me a small smile, reassuring me with a soft gaze.

The guards only said nothing as they continue to pull her someplace, her hand slipping into my small hand as I try to follow her but some guard maintain me in place so I can't follow my mother further, I cannot fight back because I was weak that time...