"Ijichi expect a tight flick on your face later."
The tall white haired man spoke, one hand holding his phone while other tucked in the pocket of his school uniform. Other people whispered among themselves when they saw a weird yet handsome man wearing blindfold walking past them, towering over the crowd.
{G-Gojo-san!}
Ijichi Kiyotaka trembled at the upcoming danger his forehead would suffer. To be honest, he was done with his job and the constant bullying he suffered under the strongest sorcerer but due to jujutsu sorcerer always being understaffed, he was unable to quit his job. He gulped down his frustration as he heard the voice coming from the other side.
"Seriously, you're still afraid of curses even after so many years."
{B-but Gojo-san! that curse was terrifying and it's presence was overwhelming!!}
"Shut up."
Gojo satoru paused when he reached his destination, Yoyogi hospital. He slightly tilted his head while reading the name. The private hospital was small and there were not that many patients but the curses lingering around the building was unusual. One Grade 4 curse and two Grade 3 curse were sticked to the building, soaking the curse energy leaking from the hospital. But he felt something different, some strong presence of curse from the inside of the hospital.
"Grade 1."
{W-what? But last time I checked it was close to become Grade 1! I couldn't even get an appointment because of that curse!}
"So you didn't schedule an appointment."
{...}
"Two flicks on forehead!"
{Gojo-san!-}
Ijichi's voice was cut off when Gojo ended the call. Tucking his phone in the pocket he started walking towards the hospital. The curses which were glued on the building screeched at him but immediately scattered away when he didn't stopped walking and went inside the hospital.
Everyone looked at the one who came in and saw him moving his head a little from right to left. Gojo after glancing around a little walked towards the receptionist, a cheeky grin forming on his face. The receptionist saw him and greeted.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
"I would like to schedule an appointment. A yearly check up one."
"Ok, when would you like to have it?"
"Anytime is fine!"
"I see, please fill these papers then. Do you have your identity card?"
Gojo showed off the card in his hand with a smug face and the receptionist giggled at his carefree behaviour, completely charmed by him. In the middle of writing the form he paused and looked up to see a woman approaching them.
"Yui-san, how many are there left?."
The woman spoke. Her raven black hair tied in a ponytail to the back of her head, wearing the white coat on her plain blue shirt and plain jeans. A stethoscope hanging on her shoulder while the eye bags under her eyes being dark, clearly indicating her tired state. But what caught Gojo's attention was something else.
"7 more Kimura-san"
"I see, I'm going to grab a coffee, you want some?"
"It's okay, I just had one!"
The receptionist cheerfully said and the female doctor nodded her head. Feeling the stares on her head she turned her head to the man with pen in his hand, supposedly to be writing the form but looking at her instead. No, was he even looking at her?, the blindfold on his eyes made it quite difficult to know just what he was looking at. Feeling uncomfortable she hesitantly asked,
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The Strongest and Her [Gojo Satoru Fanfic] [Jujutsu Kaisen]
Fanfic[ "Ijichi expect a tight flick on your face later." {G-Gojo-san!} "Seriously, you're still afraid of curses even after so many years." {B-but Gojo-san! that curse was terrifying and it's presence was overwhelming!!} "Shut up." It was rather a normal...