Blood-stained (Yuuji & Sukuna x Reader)

Breath away ~ Ch69

¤ 3rd Point Of View ¤

¤ Flashback ~ 14 Years Ago ¤

There was something weird in the air this morning, Gojo realised when he walked into jujustu high. The teachers were nowhere to be seen and most students were off on holiday- but not Gojo. Gojo was called in by none other than Masamichi Yaga who apparently did not know what a holiday meant. So, whilst everyone else was out with their families, Gojo was here, trudging to his Sensei's classroom.

The boy was frustrated to say the least, he planned to spend the day with Geto. Not only did he have to come into jujutsu high, but he was asked to wear his uniform- adding misery upon misery. His uniform was uncomfortable around his neck, he preffered a lose fit. With his hands in his pockets, Gojo made his way to classroom 4 where his teacher would be.

He didn't even bother knocking before going in, heading straight inside. He'd always been like that, lacking respect. Most people got used to it, even Yaga. Masamichi Yaga was sat inside the classroom in silence, his back hunched over as he leaned on his desk, reading a report. He didn't even look up when Gojo entered the classroom. Rude.

Satoru cleared his throat as he stood infront of his teacher, trying to grasp his attention from whatever he was reading. It didn't take a genius to know that Masamichi was distressed, Gojo could tell by the way he repeatedly dug his pointer finger into his thumb.
"Hey, Yaga? You need me for something?" Gojo asked, tilting his head to the side as he tried to peak at the files on the desk.

Yaga's head snapped up immediately after hearing Gojo's voice, suprised by his presence. He cleared his throat and cracked his neck loudky to mask the suprise. But it was obvious he'd just been snapped out of some deep reading
"Gojo...I-uh, need you to sit down." Yaga asked, motioning towards the chair by the desk opposite himself.

"What's wrong, old man? You look spooked." Satoru chuckled as he sat down, masking his inner nerves with humour as he eyed the file infront of him. It must really be terrible for Masamichi to be effected.
"I...Gojo...I'm going to tell you something very confidential and...I need you to stay calm." Yaga told the boy, making Satoru's brows furrow.

"Doesn't that kind defeat the purpose of confidential, though? I didn't know you were such a rule breaker, Yag-" Gojo's cheeky antics were cut off swiftky by Yaga as he slammed his hand down against the table loudly. Gojo jumped back slight, gulping quietly.
"Gojo, I need you to be serious! Just this once!" Masamichi yelled, immediately losing his composure. That was what put Gojo into place, making the boy nod weakly.

Masamichi sighed at the silence, looking down at his hand that was against the desk. He loathed the fact that it trembled with fear, using his other hand to grip onto it tightly.
"I've been given a mission by the higher ups..." Masamichi began, not looking up.
"They want me and three students to...a-annihiliate the (L/n) clan." Yaga muttered. Gojo felt his heart skip a beat in his chest, and suddenly the world seemed to go dead silent.

Did he hear him right? The (L/n) clan? Annihilate? No. B-but Hana...
"W-what?!" Gojo exclaimed shakily.
"No, no! You can't do that!" Gojo yelled, standing up from his seat.
"It's not up to me anymore. It's been decided that they have broked a law of the jujutsu codex. That is unforgivable."  Yaga mumbled darkly.

"You can't be seriously doing this...There's no way you'd murder all those people..." Gojo accused, stepping back slightly, a tear going down his cheek. Yaga was all about peace, no matter how stoic he was all the time.
"I wasn't give a choice. But you have a choice. They want three student volunteers...you can say no." Yago told the boy, Satoru shaking his head.