⚠️ Manga Spoilers for Jujutsu Kaisen.
Satoshi Gojo is the twin brother of Satoru Gojo. Their birth marked the beginning of a new era, as their unique abilities would significantly impact the world of Jujutsu Sorcery. While Satoru possesses the rare...
A long time ago in the Yamato Province, a woman was screaming her lungs out while she was in labor. Her wet nurses were helping her deliver the baby. It was a long and painful endeavor, but it was ultimately worth it. The nurses were mesmerized the very second they laid their eyes on the baby. He strangely had silver hair and silver eyes; they hadn't seen anything like it.
The very moment the baby opened his eyes, every sorcerer within the Yamato Koriyama Castle shuddered from the sheer pressure they felt. They all immediately rushed over to see the enormous cursed energy emitted from a mere baby. They were relieved, but that relief was short-lived as they knew this would attract much attention. They were terrified of the idea of Ryomen Sukuna attempting to kill the Yamato Clan because of this; they would consider it dishonour in failing to protect the Imperial Family.
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The entire room was filled with a mixture of puzzled nurses and frantic sorcerers, discussing what this could mean for them. Ignoring this, one of the nurses turned her attention to the mother, who was gently holding her baby in her arms. She softly asked her, "Have you decided on a name?"
The mother, who looked tired and exhausted, shifted her eyes from her son to face the nurse to reveal the baby's name. "He'll be known as...Yamato Takeru. I can feel he's a special little one." The mother smiled as she gently stroked the silver hair as the little one softly snored.
This would only spell the start of a long journey for an individual that would shake the very foundations of Jujutsu sorcery. The very moment the baby opened his eyes, he had defied fate; all curses and sorcerers felt it; they knew this baby was the cause. He was the dawn of a new era—an era of peace. Sadly, opposites attract one another.
A few weeks later...
The joy of this powerful baby, who was born, was short-lived. Takeru's home, the estate he was born into, was under attack. The constant screams and people begging for mercy were the only sounds that could be heard.
Takeru was crying inside his crib, the sounds of fire crackling in the background while people were screaming at others to run away. The mother of the baby took it upon herself to rescue her child. In the background, a demonic voice could be heard shouting, "It's no use hiding anymore! Come out and face me, you coward!"
She assumed that the individuals who were attacking were here in search of this child, and she figured that the way the sorcerers and soldiers were talking about her son, he could truly be the one to defeat the demonic being that terrorized Japan. She wrapped her arms around her son as she gently sang to him, trying to calm him down. She softly whispered, "Shh...It's okay, little one. It's okay."
Suddenly, a massive bang could be heard just outside. Despite the fire surrounding most of the castle, it was oddly cold. The mother had never felt anything like this. Out of nowhere, she ran into a sorcerer. She couldn't work out whether this sorcerer was a man or woman; they resembled a monk as they had short white hair that reached their chin.
