What if the world of jjk was expanded beyond its own anime/manga elements of culture coming from all over from the point of view of Yn Fushiguro
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It was raining Tokyo was silent in its special way. A limo pulled up in front of an abandoned clan house, it wasn't far from the Gojo's stepping outside was the third-year jujutsu sorcerer
Yn Fushiguro
3rd person pov
Yn: Thanks for the ride Ijichi
Ijichi Kiyotaka wasted no time and started the car
Ijichi: Happy hunting Zenin
Yn: I'm not a Zen-
*vroooom*
Yn: Nin.... Asshole
The jujutsu sorcerer muttered under his breath. Before looking toward the broken house it reeked of cursed energy
Yn: great *sigh*
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(Flashback)
Satoru Gojo was debriefing Yn on this mission in Gojo's territory
Yn: aren't you the head of the clan why aren't you investigating?
Satoru: Because as the strongest I have to be vigilant I can't be going down memory lane it might cost a life
Yn face palmed and grumbled
Satoru: So me and a few other higher-ups in the clan let the other clans into our territory trying to show our compassion but I get the feeling they want to take advantage of my hospitality
Yn: How so?
Satoru: They wanted access to the graveyard
(Flashback end)
Yn walked into the graveyard not seeing anything out of the ordinary, The third year's eyes darted into the distance he was trying to get a read on something
Yn: "My senses are being overwhelmed by the graveyard" but I ain't stupid come on out
*snkktt*
A blade was thrusted at Yn's neck faster than the speed of sound. The third year side stepped and narrowly avoided the blade
Yn: you?!
Leaping back Yn got ready to fight his adversary reluctantly
???: they send a Zenin runt to protect Gojo soil this must be a joke
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Naoya Zenin The youngest son of Naobito Zenin and believed himself to be the true heir of the Zenin Family.
Yn: looks like I have no choice "This could turn bad quickly"
The third year thought to himself as he analyzed the battlefield. Behind Naoya was his elite unit, the Hei
