GOJO SIBLINGS (Satoru Gojo ff)

Chapter 6

Suguru Geto, my big brother's best friend and his most trusted one.

Because of his cool and handsome personality i used to call him handsome...*even though big brother is more handsome*...Whenever he came to our home, i remember those days as the happiest one in my life.

Suddenly he started to be depressed all the time. I tried to look for a solution for his depression but he only said that "you are too small to understand such things".

Then one day big brother came and told me that from now on handsome can't come to see me and i also shouldn't look for him either. When i questioned about it then the very thing he said that "we got a fight with each other". He said those words with such a cold way that i couldn't bring my self to question him another time.

After that day i used to cry several times whenever i remember handsome, but i tried my best to not show that to big brother because i know that he must be more depressed then me. With in several years we started to live our life normally and this time big brother used to be more busy then before like he bacame a responsible person.

Every thing was going okey when...

T-This person right in front of my eyes, why does he look so similar. Similar as...

"Handsome!" i said out of the blue in a shocking look. Seeing him after a long time.
"h....h. how, who are you?" i said stepping backward and tried to control my self.

"didn't you recognize me" he smirked "you are dissapointing me now". He said while making a little fake pout on his face.

I can recognize him but still i can't. He is handsome but something is missing but i don't know what it is.

I looked at him head to toe "what's wrong with your that head injury?" i questioned him ignoring my thoughts, because i m a little worried about that.

"you did recognize me...finally" he smirked again. "and this" he pointed at his injury "i will tell you about it later".

"then why are you here, just spit it out already" i said coldly. I just don't feel like to talk with this person sweetly.

"this is so mean of you, to talk to me after this much years" he made fake pout again.

"Just spill it" i said normally annoyed.

Suddenly he turned his face from a lovey dovey to a cold one and with that a black-blue box with eyes designed on it appeared in his hand.

'is this prison realm?' i thought with a shocked expression it's a high sacred treasurer of jujutsu high, how did he got this, it's a type of prison that can lock a very high level curse spirt or jujutsu sorcrer in it.

He throwed that box to my side may be to... lock me in it?

"you want to lock me? " i questioned.

That box got a hit by the door what was just beside my arm and fallen at the ground.

'was that a miss' *sweat drop*

"So this thing is not going to work" he said in a annoyed look and picked the box.

"what do you mean by that?" i asked confused. "and why in the world you want to lock me in that thing"

"actually i want someone else to lock in it but since it can't even lock you in it so there is no chance for that one" He said in dissapointed look. He turned his back on my side in a position that he is trying to go.

My heart is aching so badly. I want to stop him, it doesn't matter if he is no longer the handsome i know, as long as he have the very assence of him, i don't want to let him go.