CHAPTER - 04

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MONDAY 07:00 PM. UNKNOWN WAREHOUSE, KYUSHU, JAPAN.


"You'll see."

With that vague response, y/n takes ahold of Gojo's calloused hands. His palms felt oddly fitting with hers. It was two puzzle pieces sitting together. It felt as if it was meant to be. Even though y/n's palms were covered with leather gloves, Gojo could feel the warmth seeping through the material. It sent sparks of electricity through both of their palms to their hands to finally their hearts.

Gojo could hear his own heart thumping so loudly in his ears that it drowned out the noises from the outside world. He only broke out of his trance when he saw himself drowning on land. On land. Drowning. Excitement starts to build up in him before y/n's calming voice soothed his jumping nerve, "it'll only take a second. Relax." She said relax, he relaxed.

As Gojo continued drowning, he noticed he wasn't actually drowning but he was entering a new place, a shady place, "so you were teleporting." Gojo states the obvious. "I was." Replying in the affirmative, y/n's hand leaves Gojo's as her feet start walking towards the highest surge of cursed energy, " come on, keep up."

Hearing that Gojo took big steps to catch up with y/n. His hands miss the warmth the h/c-nette provided. He needed that small hand in his own again. He wanted that.

But Gojo pushed those intrusive thoughts at the back of his head as he too could sense that there were 3 special grades lurking here.

"You'll do it? Or shall I?" Y/n questions as she continues walking.

"Nah I wanna see your magic today," Gojo wouldn't dare to miss the chance of seeing y/n in action. That too in real time. In front of him.

Giving him a final nod, y/n disappears into the creepy building with Gojo following right after.

This place almost resembled a warehouse

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This place almost resembled a warehouse.

Three stories in total, the place was shrouded with malice. In any corner, the special grades could be hiding, feasting. Y/n stood there in the center of the ground level as her eyes travel to all directions. She knows where each special grade is. She's contemplating whether to go to each curse and exorcise or just lure them in one place and finish them off in one blow. To her, the latter seemed easier and less time consuming. And it appears her partner also thought the same, "how about I lure them in and you do your magic, y/n-chan?"

Just as Gojo got green signal from y/n in the form of a nod, he took out what seemed to one of Sukuna's fingers from his pant pocket and just held it casually in his hand.

Within a blink of the eye, all three special grades appear.

It's a whole damn carnival here.

The first curse was at least 9 ft tall and had a slender figure. It's hands extended up to it's palms and continued as tentacles. The second curse was comparatively shorter, standing at 4ft. It had a round figure and it's body looked jelly like. The final curse stood at the back standing at the height of 7 ft. It's body was changing constantly. It didn't have a permanent shape nor a figure.

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