After Yuji's "Passing", Gojo decides to break an old family rule and visit the head of the Harrow Family, an distant and long excommunicated branch of the Gojo family.
There's nothing wrong with visiting his distant cousin, is there?
|Sincerest apologies for how long this took. I've had this draft sitting for a while and I figured you all deserved this, even if its short.|
Megumi stands in front of Mahoraga with his back to him, facing down Shigemo with a smirk. Mahoraga winds back a fist.
Megumi: Sorry, Itadori. I'll be going on ahead first....
Mahoraga swings a backfist at Megumi's head and—
*BOOM!*
Seriously, Fushiguro. I expect more from one of my students.
Megumi looks to his side to see Drake there, holding Mahoraga's fist back with his right hand and little effort. Drake's right arm up to his shoulder is encased in a glossy metal arm that reminded Megumi of Mechamaru's puppets, but more futuristic.
He pushes Mahoraga's hand aside with unexpected force, following that with a punch from his right that explodes with Drake's burning Cursed Energy. The blast sent Mahoraga flying into one of the massive screens in the center of the Scramble Crossing.
*Klank...*
The shockwave would've knocked Megumi off his feet if he wasn't caught by him.
Sukuna: Can't have you dying now, Megumi Fushiguro.
Feeling returns to Megumi's body as Sukuna uses Reversed Cursed Technique to heal all of his injuries before walking over to stand beside Drake as Mahoraga emerges from the buildings unscathed.
Sukuna: Come to think of it, we haven't fought side by side since we dealt with Huang Long. It'll be just like old times! |He smirks demonically.|
Drake chuckles as he disconnects the Full-Arm Cursed Tool from his arm and drops it into the Ten Shadows' Well.
Within his Inner Domain, Drake stands in a grand hall filled with ancient metal scrolls. Drake himself is dressed in Heian Era robes with his hair significantly longer.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Drake: I won't need anything special here, just enough to deal with this jumped-up copycat of a Shikigami.
He thinks for a moment before one scroll flies out of the shelves and present itself to him as if sentient.
Drake: Perfect for what I need, but one more for good measure. |He points to a specific shelve and a scroll flies to him.| Alright, now we're good.
His focus returns to the real world just as Mahoraga lunges at the pair. The hulking enemy brings it's blade down on the two, but Sukuna jumps in to block it with his forearm which takes no damage. Sukuna moves out from under Mahoraga's Sword of Extermination, dodging to his left side while Drake moves over to his right near Megumi. He sends an inaudible whisper to Megumi, which he hears despite their distance from each other.
Megumi's eyes widen before he drops into a pool of shadows, leaving the scene entirely.
Sukuna drives his fist into Mahoraga's cheek while Drake delivers a punch to his side with so much heat that it melts the skin. Sukuna points two fingers at Mahoraga before invoking his Cursed Technique, Drake mimicking the same movement.
