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"Gojo, L/N, you have a visitor." Ijichi says as he escorts one of my clan members into the school.
We were in the middle of introductions with the other students, but we are interrupted by the driver and my assistant.
"Lady Y/N, Master Gojo," Yasu bows to us. I smile and walk towards him, "Good morning."
"Mornin', Yasu," I reply, "How've you been?"
"Good, thank you. I hope that you've been well since your first mission, Lady Y/N," He says the last part spitefully as Satoru throws an arm around my shoulder and waves at him. He's wearing that stupid smile that only irks my assistant. "Master Gojo, may I have a word?"
"Go ahead, Yasu." Satoru urges.
In a second, Yasu pulls out a cursed mallet out from his long sleeve and hastily pulls it down to hit the top of Satoru's head. Obviously, his technique doesn't allow that to happen. The mallet bounces back and Yasu pushes the end against Satoru's chest. It barely makes a dent.
"You absolute buffoon! You swore to me that Lady Y/N would be protected and would work up to being powerful, yet I hear that her first fight is against the King of Curses!" Yasu complains. I try to lighten the situation, but he's ignoring me. The other students watch. "This school is out of its mind! Do you have no remorse? What do you have to say for yourself?"
"I apologise, Yasu, I had no idea what I was sending my students into," Satoru says. He doesn't sound like he's joking. He pushes the mallet away from his chest as he looks back to Yasu. "Know that I was not trying to hurt them... It will not happen again. I assure you."
Yasu scrunches his face up for a little more before he relaxes slightly. He lowers his weapon and hoists it onto his shoulder. His kimono sleeves were tied up to his elbows and it was tightened around his waist. The scar along the underside of his upper arm is shown. He told me he got that from when the L/N clan was nearly wiped out.
"Who's the hottie?" Mai speaks up as she looks Yasu up and down.
My assistant makes a face at Mai as he recognises her to be Maki's sister.
"You are a minor." He says back to her, "And a Zen'in. Have some self-respect."
"This is Yasu, he is my personal assistant. He's a part of my clan," I introduce him to the others, "That's Kugisaki. You've already met Fushiguro, Maki, Panda and Inumaki. Those are the Kyoto students and their teacher, Utahime. And that's Itadori — he came back to life for the Goodwill Event."
"Sukuna's vessel..." Yasu mutters out. Itadori nervously holds out a hand for him to shake, but Yasu glares. "Please refrain from standing close to Lady Y/N."
"Oh... okay." Itadori takes a large step away from me.
Yasu scans the rest of them before his eyes set on one of the guys from Kyoto. He immediately takes a knee and lowers his head.
"Master Kamo Noritoshi, I didn't expect to see you," Yasu speaks in a gentle voice, "It is my pleasure. I come here on the behalf of the other L/N clan members to watch over Lady Y/N. Please teach her as much as you can while you are acquainted."
I look over to the longer hair Third-Year. He looks back at Yasu and bows his head in respect.
"I never get that treatment..." Satoru complains.
"Thank you, Yasu," Kamo replies, "I will try to do so with your clan head."
He looks over to me and I feel a little struck. He had a deep and strong voice, and he presented himself well. He's exactly what I am told to act like outside. He had pretty features too; I liked the traditional way his hair was kept. It fit him well.
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The Jester (Fushiguro Megumi X Reader)
FanficBeing from one of the Jujutsu clans meant a life of proving oneself to the rest of the world of sorcery, honing cursed techniques, and upholding the power and reputation of those who have come before you. With this is mind, the L/N clan have been we...