A boy swallows a cursed finger-finger of a demon, becoming a curse himself. By the news that spread around Sendai city and Jujutsu High, A woman;being a vessel to a demon herself and an old friend of Gojo, returns.
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Chapter 45: Someone new with someone old "Oi, Yaga!" Gojo's voice was heard and he stepped into the room with Matsuda following. "Sorry, we're late. What's this meeting about?" She spoke curiously and two stood in the room.
"Sit." Yaga simply instructed and the two do so. Satoru leaned his back against the wall behind him with his arm rested on his knee. Meanwhile, Matsuda sat down on her knees, opposite of Gojo-where also is Asami's place.
Yaga sighed while he stood, "I'm just going to cut this short. Anyway,"
Gojo felt the sudden cursed energy as her heels clacked against the hard wooden floor. It can't be..
He thought to himself, but kept a relaxed face- not listening half of Yaga's speech.
"Now, that we have someone new...we're also getting someone old. A sorceress that you all are familiar with and have been for years, an old friend."
The doors creaked opened and everyone had different reactions. Gakuganji had a shocked one with his eye looking towards her. Mei-Mei put on a smirk, already feeling the tension. Matsuda tilted her head to the side in confusion as her eyes fell on the her long hair and powerful cursed energy. Utahime had a worried look, knowing her temper. Gojo kept his gaze onto the floor lost in his thoughts.
"You..." Gakuganji spoke. She stopped beside Yaga and waved towards the man, "Hey there, old man. Miss me?" Asami clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth with a tease.
Gojo's head snapped towards the voice and his lips parted from each other. Asami wore a sleeveless black shirt that also covered the half of her face, her eyeliner so sharp that they all thought she drew it with one of her daggers. His eyes traveled down to her jeans who were a part of the jujutsu high uniform and her red bottoms.
"You must be Asami..The students and Satoru," Mitsuda spoke with a smile and motioned over to Satoru who didn't want to be there right now, "Told me much about you."
Asami placed her leg forward and put her weight on it with her hands in her pockets, "So I had heard. They also said they miss their old sensei, so I fulfilled their wish." She teased.
"That means.." Utahime spoke and the two female sensei's kept stern gaze on each other. "Suzuki-san is going to be teaching the second years," Yaga spoke and another person walked inside the room.
It was a man who Gojo was very familiar with. "With the help of Nanami."
Satoru clenched his jaw and held his fist tighter, feeling jealousy run through his veins as Nanami narrowed his eyes on Satoru while Asami had her gaze onto Mitsuda with her chin lifted proudly.
"Nanami." He spoke. "Satoru." Kento greeted back, holding inside his smirk.
Tsk, they planned this all along. What are you up to Asi? If you want to play this game, then fine. Let's play it. Satoru thought and glanced to Asami.
Yaga stated that the meeting was now over and both: Nanami and Asami were the first to walk out.
"Satoru!" Mitsuda jogged to the Gojo as he kept his gaze on the red hair in the distance. "Hey. What's up with you?" She stood in front of Satoru, blocking his path. His eyes glanced to her and back to Asami who disappeared out of his sight with Kento.
Mitsuda turned her head to where he was looking before slowly turning it back to him. "You're still in love with her, aren't you?"
Gojo tilted his head down to her, his attention now brought. "I never fell out of love." He spat. Mitsuda scoffed,
"Right."
I'm going to take him away from that red head bitch. Satoru will be mine. It's my mission to do so.
She thought to herself, her lips turning into a curved smile.
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"You know how Satoru is. He'll see the game I'm going to play.."
Asami and Kento walked through the school, the two forming a plan.
"Indeed, Asami. But I don't feel this is going to end well. Haru-san appeared out of nowhere and Yaga was pretty impressed with her skills." Kento spoke with his fingers around his chin. Asami hummed at his statement.
"That girl needs to know her place. If she'll play nice, I'll return it. However, whatever little games she plans to do, she will not succeed. Maybe she'll have Satoru wrapped around her finger, but..."
Kento lets out a chuckle and shook his head, "You don't let somebody take what's yours that easily." He spoke. Asami nodded,
"She wanted to teach my students; She succeeded. It's now my turn to play my part, and when I do...the girl's gonna get burned. Satoru is just a side-part in this situation. He knows the jealousy will get to him, sooner or later." She explained.
Kento smiled softly at her ideas, "And how exactly do you plan to play your jealousy part?"
Asami smirked under her mask and glanced over to the man, "That's where you come in...Nanami-kun." Kento glanced to his side and was met with her emerald eyes starring through his glasses.
Nanami glanced forward and hummed, "I think I will like this little game." Asami let out a chuckle and turned her head forward as they continued walking.
