𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐲

Gathering Information ×2

Back at Tokyo Jujutsu High, Y/N returned to her apartment, frustration gnawing at her. She sat down on her futon, her mind racing with thoughts of the encounter. Toji Fushiguro was even more formidable than she had thought. And he was so different from what she had imagined.

"Fuck you, Toji", she mumbled, her hands massaging her forehead.

A knock on her door interrupted her thoughts. She opened it to find Satoru Gojo standing there, his blindfold in place but his casual demeanor doing little to mask his concern.

"Back so soon? What happened, Y/N", Gojo asked, curiosity lingering in his voice.

Y/N sighed, running a hand through her dark hair. "He got away. Damn it, I underestimated that shithead."

Gojo's lips curled into a grin. "Toji's a slippery one. Don't beat yourself up over it. You'll get another chance."

She nodded, appreciating his attempt to lighten the mood. "I have to be better prepared next time. He's not just strong- that asshole is smart as well."

Gojo's expression turned serious for a second. "If anyone can take him down, it's you, Y/N. You're the... You're the strongest female sorcerer I know." He tried to hold eye contact with Y/N, making her blush a bit. Gojo always knew how to catch Y/N off guard and Y/N loved this character trait of his.

"And when I, Gojo Satoru the most beautiful person on earth, say that it's right.", he said cockily, making you laugh.

Y/N smiled softly. Why was Gojo always so... weird around her? "Thanks, Satoru. I'll keep that in mind." She chuckled. "Do you, do you want to come inside?", she asked him, earning a big smile from the younger one. As he was about to step inside, the two heard Principal Yaga coming towards their direction.
"Here you are, my boy!" Yaga patted Gojo on the shoulders. "I've been wanting to talk to you and Geto about something. Would you come with me to the principals office? It's important"

"Yeah yeah", Gojo sighed and looked at Y/N. "I'll come with you. Where is Suguru?", he asked Yaga in more serious tone now.

"I don't know, I haven't seen him around for a while now. He seems to be a bit more tired these days. Come on, let's find him on our way to the office."

Gojo sighed again and then turned around to Y/N.
"I'm so popular, they can't stop asking me to do them favours", Gojo said and then left after smiling at Y/N.

After Gojo left, Y/N spent hours reviewing her strategy. She couldn't afford to let Toji slip through her fingers again. She needed more information, and there was only one place she could think of to get it-Principal Yaga's office. Why didn't she think about asking Gojo? The principal had ordered him to go into the office after all.

The next morning, Y/N found herself standing outside Principal Yaga's office. The door was slightly ajar, and she could hear voices inside. She knocked lightly before stepping in.

Principal Yaga looked up from his desk, his stern expression softening slightly when he saw her. "Y/N, come in."

She entered, noting the presence of another sorcerer-an older man with a weathered face and a gaze that spoke of countless battles. Principal Yaga introduced him as Master Tengen, one of the oldest and wisest sorcerers alive.

"I am very happy to see you and Master Tengen in good form", Y/N said as she blowed down. "But the reason why I am here in the first place is because I need more information on Toji Fushiguro," Y/N said without preamble. "He's even more dangerous than I thought."

Master Tengen nodded, his eyes sharp and thoughtful. "Toji is a unique case. He was born with the rare Heavenly Restriction, which grants him immense physical strength and speed at the cost of having no cursed energy. This makes him incredibly difficult to track using conventional sorcery."

"Hmm, I understand"

Y/N listened intently, absorbing every detail. "Do we have any idea what he's planning?"

Principal Yaga exchanged a glance with Master Tengen before replying. "Our sources indicate that Toji is targeting key members of the sorcerer community. His motives are still unclear, but we suspect he's working for someone-someone who wants to destabilize the jujutsu world."

Y/N's mind raced with possibilities. "How do we find him before he strikes again?"

Master Tengen leaned forward, his gaze intense. "Toji has severed all ties with the Zen'in clan, but he still has connections in the underworld, my child, start there. Find his allies, and they will lead you to him,

Y/N nodded, determination hardening her resolve. "I'll track him down. Whatever it takes."

As she left Principal Yaga's office, she felt a renewed sense of purpose. She was not alone in this fight. The sorcerer community stood behind her, and she would use every resource at her disposal to bring Toji Fushiguro to justice.

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Toji Fushiguro sat in a dimly lit room, the only light coming from a flickering candle on the table. He was meeting with an informant-an old contact from his days in the Zen'in clan. The informant, a shifty man with darting eyes, handed Toji a sealed envelope.

"This contains the information you requested," the informant said nervously. "But it's dangerous. The sorcerers are closing in on you."

Toji smirked, taking the envelope and slipping a wad of cash into the informant's hand. "Let these motherfuckers come. It'll make things more interesting."

As the informant scurried away, Toji opened the envelope and scanned its contents. His eyes gleamed with satisfaction. Everything was falling into place.

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Y/N, last name unknown, human, female, 21 years old.
Special grade sorcerer.
Graduation: Jujutsu High Tokyo
Family (alive): Father, Cousin, three aunts, two uncles, greatuncle.
Cursed technique: Teleportation and Elemental curses. Combination.
Fighting Technique: Focuses on fast motions. Gets tired after using elemantal. Will most likely use teleportation in every fight. Prefers to use fire as an elemental.
Weaknesses: ???
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He smirked, slipping the papers into his jacket. His next target was already in his sights, and nothing would stand in his way. Not even beautiful Y/N.

"She's fucking good for a woman", he mumbles, while scratching his neck.

"And that face of hers is beautiful, goddamnit", Toji says, but in the end, she was just another obstacle and he knew that.

Toji stepped out into the night a cigarette in his hands. The thrill of the hunt coursing through his veins. He loved the adrenaline kick, whenever he would fight a sorcerer. He loved their little pathetic faces, whenever Toji stabbed or cut them into pieces. He just loved to kill people, that didn't have the same beliefs as him.

"You'll be begging for mercy, whore", he whisperd as he again thought about Y/N, while stepping towards a black car, which was parked infront of the building he just walked out from.

He noticed that a woman was in that care. It must have been her.

"Are you Toji-san?"

"Yes."

"20.000 Yen per hour. As agreed."

"Hmm. I'll make you choke on my cock."