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THE NEXT DAY, YOU WOKE UP and received some weird ass news.
Gojo was standing at your door, with an envelope of some sorts.
"What's that?" You asked, poking at it.
"You have a twin sister."
'What the fuck?'
"No I don't," you said, keeping a straight face. Gojo sighed and gave you the envelope, inside it was a birth certificate belonging to 'Akiko l/n,' with the same birthday as you.
"How's this even possible?" You asked. Calling you confused would be an understatement.
Gojo walked in and sat down on your bed, patting the spot next you him. You sat down next to him.
"You were separated at birth, you stayed with your birth parents who were assholes and she was put in foster care. But I have good news and bad news for you," he told you, a serious tone growing in his voice.
"Tell me the bad news," you asked.
"She's going to be executed next week,"
...
"What? Why?" You asked, growing even more confused. You just found out you had a sister, and as soon as you find out she's also getting executed?
"She's broke many jujutsu regulations, I met her earlier. She's not very nice at all," he replied, making you nod but you were still puzzled.
"What's the good news then?" You asked.
As soon as you asked that, his face brightened up and he smiled brightly.
"Sooo, you know how you've never been able to use or control your cursed energy other than your healing hands?" He grinned, grabbing your shoulder.
You nodded.
"That's because you're a twin! So your twin sister is like really powerful, so she inherited that while you were born with the healing hands," he told you, shaking your shoulders. You laughed a little, but it was more of an awkward 'I don't understand' laugh.
