A/N: Some, someeeee manga spoilers!
During the Culling games, you were able to successfully copy Hana Kurusu's gift. While the students fought for their lives, trying to ensure you were able to execute your own part of the plan. They keep the curses at bay, while you try to copy Hana's gift and get to the box as soon as possible. It was a complicated task at hand, but you were well aware that it could work. You run the plan back in your head, either get Hana to cooperate with you.. Or force her to.
"I knew I'd find you here." A voice spoke behind you, as you were kneeling in front of your parent's grave, your hands together in a praying position. You turned your head around and was greeted by certain smiling blonde woman. "Yuki." You smiled softly up at her, as you watched her bow to your parents and brother's grave. "You ready to head on out?" She asked, as she offered a hand for you to take. You took her hand, stood up and dusted your knees off any dirt that may have been stuck unto you, "Let's go talk to the others."
You watched the first and second years converse with each other, with Nobara missing in the picture. Observing the injuries that the six students have sustained, you felt guilty that you still had so much left to ask for them. "Sensei, are you alright?" The pink haired student asked, as he saw you zone out and be trapped in your own thoughts. You could only stare at him, unsure of what to say. Would this be what Gojo would've done, was this the right thing to do? In all actuality, you weren't sure. They've already lost so much, and you did too. Should you just turn your back on the war and take the kids with you? Perhaps, that's what Gojo would've done. Then you remembered,
"I want to pave way for the new generation of Jujutsu Sorcerers, (Y/N). They're the future."
Gojo wouldn't have left, he would've fought 'till the very end. Because that's the type of man he was, despite his outrageously happy-go-lucky persona, you knew deep down that he always fought for the injustice that the higher-ups have caused generations of sorcerers. He wouldn't have cowered, turned tail and ran, he would've fought 'till his dying breath. The way he smiled at you on that day, "Guess this is goodnight for me." The softness in his voice, that if you weren't paying attention you could've missed his last few words before being locked up. He trusted you to make the right decision, because he knew he could trust you to.
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Then There Was You | Satoru Gojo x Reader
RomanceBook 1 of 【Then There Was You】 『Gojo Satoru was a man that brimmed of confidence, he knew he was the most powerful Jujutsu Sorcerer and nothing could ever shake him down- 'till he met you. 』 You were the girl that made him feel unfamiliar emotions...