CHAPTER 3

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     SO HOW WOULD AYUMU GET HIMSELF OUT OF THIS MESS WITHOUT HAVING TO FIGHT GOJO-- wielder of limitless and the six eyes

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     SO HOW WOULD AYUMU GET HIMSELF OUT OF THIS MESS WITHOUT HAVING TO FIGHT GOJO-- wielder of limitless and the six eyes. Ayumu thought of himself as more beneficial to together information, not to fight. He did not like the messes fighting would make or the inability to leave without some trace. 

     So Ayumu stuck to hues of blue the moonlight would grant him. Always feeling a natural draw to the time of day without bright light. However the moon shone too brightly this night, and it got him into this predicament. It betrayed him. 

     Ayumu sighed and asked, "So what do you want to know? Assuming you know the main idea,"

     Gojo clicked his tongue in thought, how long would people like himself and the guy not much younger than him would be at odds with each other? How would the currently unstable political landscape of Jujutsu society change if he were to do what he was thinking of?

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     Kazumi stared at the popcorn ceiling above her, it has been 40 minutes since she woke up with a pit in her stomach. Ayumu was gone, probably gathering intel or whatever he had to do. She was always kept out of the loop when it came to her older brother.

     To her, almost being an adult means she should know about what Ayumu does in the clan. But, Ayumu does not agree with her saying that it is not her business to worry about it, her role being in gathering information about curse users. 

     She tossed and turned in her twin bed trying to chase the warmth of sleep again. This lasted about five minutes. As she became growingly frustrated as she felt congested and no matter how she lay she was not getting comfortable.

      So, she decided to do what she did ever since she was 13 when she was first allowed to be in the mainland of Japan. Go find and follow her older brother.

      She supposed her older brother was her role model, growing up she always thought he was cool; his cursed technique, his role in the clan, the way he got stuff done without being noticed. She wished she could be like him. She was lucky she was born with a guaranteed friend as it was hard to befriend anyone with the things she did. 

      She walked in the dark streets of Tokyo, she could barely see where she was going. She felt unsafe, uncomfortable, and like she was being watched. Maybe she was as she was in the sketchy parts of town, the alleys she passed had strange noises emitting from them. 

      She knew what they were, but she did not want to confront them. No matter how they shrieked, moaned, and groaned, she did not spare them a glance. 

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     Kazumi is annoyed. She had tried to message Ayumu, but no dice. She kept walking aimlessly, which she found strange. Usually, she could feel the way the water in the atmosphere around her contorted a certain way, the movement and shifting would vibrate throughout her body, an easy and fast way to get to Ayumu. This time it was all still, Ayumu was not near. She knew that much.

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