The Honoured One || NarutoxJJK

1: Realizations

Gojo was six when he killed for the first time.

It was an assassin sent by one of the rivaling clans to deal with six eyes before the six eyes became strong enough to deal with them.

It's not like he was a normal child before that incident, or had a normal family. He was always aware of the burden he carried, of the powers he possessed and what it would mean for him in the long run.

But maybe, he was hoping that no matter how much shit the Jujutsu world was, people still would have enough morals not to kill a literal child.

That children were innocent, not to be blamed for the actions taken by their elders. Or their guardians, or by the techniques they fortunately or unfortunately inherited.

No one should take youth away from young people.

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He's a baby again.

This is karma for all the chaos he caused back in the days, isn't it? It's his punishment for being a menace in general.

When he came to, the first thing Satoru saw was a dude who was staring at him like he hung up the stars in the sky. At first he was confused as to why a giant was holding him. It took him another minute to deduce that it wasn't the man who was the giant, rather he himself was smaller than he used to be.

Just as he was trying to understand his new situation, those godforsaken words were spoken.

"Welcome to this world, Hatake Satoru."

Now, after spending a few days with his new family, he'd finally came to a realization.

One. He was reincarnated somewhere
Two. He still had his limitless and six eyes (small blessings).
Three. His new name was Hatake Satoru. Not Gojo but Hatake. That was weird as fuck.

Although he didn't know for certain where in the world he was, the environment seemed strangely old timely yet still modern. It was a strange mix of modern and old. That was confusing as fuck.

The biggest area of concern were his parents.

Now, his last parents could barely be called parents, heck he raised himself. His mother died in childbirth while he only saw his father during his annual training updates. Even then, the man didn't go out of his way to meet him, just nodding stoicly at him before leaving. Satoru's relationship with his old family could be described as a boss-employee relationship more than familial love.

So he was not sure how he was supposed to act when his new mother and father kept showering him with love. How was he even supposed to act like a baby in the first place?

Luckily for him, it seemed as if his parents weren't expecting anything from him in the first place. So Satoru, confused but still loving about the attention, decided to just do whatever the fuck he wanted. It wasn't like he was a normal baby in the first place.

So sue him. He decided to bask in the love and attention while babbling and being adorable-which wasn't hard considering he was THE Gojo Satoru.

And it's not like his new parents were bad. They were great in fact. They actually loved him and took care of him and didn't leave him to rot away in some room.

His mother and father were still young. And from what he'd seen, their relationship was one of love, not one of obligation, like his previous parents.

Another thing he noticed about this new world was the complete lack of cursed energy. Like there was zero. Instead, there was some strange energy floating in the air around him. He didn't know what it was which greatly troubled him. Because unknown things were dangerous.