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THURSDAY 07:45 PM. TOKYO-KYOTO HIGHWAY, JAPAN.
"We have a bit of time before your appointment with the principal," Ijichi drives the car through a desolated highway with Gojo in the backseat, "Do you want to stop anywhere?" Gojo looks at the manager before answering to his question, "No, Its fine." The blindfolded sorcerer folds his arms over his chest, "I'll show up early for a change."
Gojo slightly leans on the window and looks outside through his blindfold as if sensing something, "Stop the car." At the abrupt order Ijichi is a little surprised, "Huh? Right here?"
As the car comes to a stop, Gojo hops out and says, "Go on ahead." Ijichi, still suspicious over this asks, "Huh? A-Are you testing me? You're not gonna hit me if I actually go on ahead, are you?" Gojo looks slightly offended, "Just who do you think I am?"
"In that case..." with that Ijichi drives off in that car. Gojo stares at the receding figure of the car before standing on the highway alone with his hands stuffed deep in his pant pockets, "Now..."
A figure appears out of nowhere and lands heavily on the ground in front of Gojo resulting in the surrounding concrete to shatter and Gojo to move away.
Its a special grade curse. With an all black outfit and a quarter, the curse had a singular eye and a nasty grin.
"Who are you?" Gojo interrogates. Without giving a verbal reply, the curse threw an object on the highway guard wall that suddenly grew massive in size and took the shape of a volcano head and blasted boiling hot magma. Just like a volcano.
Smoke and the disastrous residual of the large scale attack of the curse were the only visible thing in sight as the curse stood in his place seemingly enjoying the scenery and the grin on his face not faltering, "That was easier than I expected."
But that unfaltering grin slowly drops when the smoke starts to clear out slowly and the curse takes in the scene in front of him, "Who are you calling easy?" There stood Gojo with his Infinity turned on. The curse frowns at the situation.
Suddenly there's a shrill sound of a phone ringing that confuses both the sorcerer and the curse before the white haired shaman realizes its his phone. For a moment Gojo thinks about ignoring the call as it continues to ring like he always does. But this time he feels like he wants to pick up the call and see who it was.
It was Y/N.
Gojo was shocked more at the fact that Y/N had called him on her own rather than the sudden appearance of the special grade curse in front of him. So, even unconsciously, he was happy she called. but that happiness soon turned into concern as he thought about why Y/N had called him. After-all Y/N seemed all but happy to be in Gojo's presence. So, he picked up the call before it ended ringing, "Hello Y/N-chan!"
"I thought we bought Yuji here to train him." Y/N's speech followed by a sigh.
"What do you mean, cakes? He is training." A gullible grin etched onto the male shaman's face as he continues, "That reminds me, how is our boy training? Is he working hard?"
"Yeah, he's training real hard watching movies and drinking cola. What is the point of this?"
"Cmon have some faith in me, yeah?"
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Romance"Nah, I don't believe you." When the actual greatest and strongest shaman of the generation appears, how will he react? In which, Gojo Satoru meets the ancient myth Y/N and navigates his own feelings as Y/N sorts her troubles. • Gojo SatoruX f!read...