The birds chirped silently, as the sun rose over the pathway. There, a black haired man wearing an equally black shirt with grey, baggy sweatpants stood. On his shoulder a slithering creature, brought forth from hell itself. He stood bedazzled, his eyes blaring with shock as he looked ahead. He saw what seemed to be a fragment of his imagination, a man he had already slaughtered. But upon further inspection, no, he was wrong. This demon was very real. He had to make sure, sliding his palm just above his iris, getting the sun's godly rays out of his eyes, and looking directly ahead of him. There he was, Satoru Gojo.
"...."
His eye twitched with fury. He had already killed him, this couldn't have been happening. It was impossible.
"For..real?" His voice hesitated. The large, menacing Toji Fushiguro.
"For real real."
The white haired man cried, moving his fingers towards his forehead as he lifted a strand of hair. Clicking his thumb towards it back and forth as he smiled menacingly, his eyes growing and his pupils dilating as he looked Toji straight in the eye.
Fushiguro looked down at the floor, pondering before raising his eye to meet Satoru's yet again. Looking him straight in the eye as he inquired.
"Reversed Cursed Technique.."
"BINGO!" Satoru instantly yelled, confirming his theory.
"Cursed Energy is born from negativity, so combine that with itself to make POSITIVE energy! And that's simply how Reversed Technique works. It's easier said than done though. I only understood it at the brink of death!" Satoru spoke.
"Is he high?" - Toji thought to himself.
"You should've gone for the head. You LOST!" - Gojo yelled cheerfully, chuckling to himself.
"Lost?" Toji chuckled, his hand slithering towards the mouth of his shoulder curse, the Hidden Inventory.
"This battle's just beginning."
Toji uttered, as his hands gripped on the handle of his Inverted Spear of Heaven, gripping it properly as he looked straight ahead.
"Oh, is that so? Maybe you're right.." Gojo spoke, his arms raised to his side.
"YOU'RE SO RIGHT!" Gojo yelled, his arms swinging to the side.
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The Honored One
General FictionA description of the events between Gojo and Toji Fushiguro