Chapter 7

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"Uhgh..."

A groan left your lips as you felt your senses coming back slowly. Were you alive? How were you able to live? Did someone save you?

"Good mornin'."

Ah, talk about irony. You had thought that you would never be able to hear the familiar man's cocky and cheerful voice again. And here he was, greeting you as soon as you opened your eyes.

"It's not good to stare at a beautiful face sleeping, you know?" Your voice came out hoarse, followed by a fit of coughs.

"And it's not good to put sleeping meds in someone's sweet, especially if you are giving it as a gift." And he got you there. "Here." Gojo helped you drink water from the tumbler. Just then, you noticed all the talisman around the room and your arms and legs being tied down to the chair you were sitting on.

"Sorry, I'll get you kikufukus without being drugged." You muttered after drinking while looking away.

"Hmm, I'll forgive you for that, knowing your circumstances. But what are you gonna do next?" Gojo asked you, his cheerful tone got slightly serious.

"Live my life just like I used to." You shrugged. "How long was I out though?"

"6 hours 36 minutes."

"I see." So, it was still your birthday.

"Oh right, I was going to wish you at the night, but you had already disappeared. Anyways, Happy Birthday Y/N!!" Gojo wished you as he stood up from his seat and hugged you. You gave him a weak smile and thanked. He then said, "And, as much as I want to fulfill your wish of living normally, I'm afraid I can't do it."

"It's fine. You have done so much for me yesterday. I was able to enjoy the festival because of you. I don't think I want to ask you any more favour." You said.

"Awww, don't be shy. After all, I love you soooo much!!" To which you giggled. It was a nice feeling for your 15th birthday. Atleast someone was there for you. But being tied up....

"Why am I tied up though? It's not like I'm gonna go on a rampage." You stated.

"Oh, you see, those old hags are afraid that, since you killed old man Hanzo, you are going to become a curse user, and evil and blah blah blah. So you will have a meeting with them soon." He said in a bored tone.

"Whaaaattt?!" You yelled with a disgusted look. Of course, you were never ever going to talk with those piece of shits. You would rather become a curse user. But then, they can be the sole reason for the death of some innocents due to their conservative regimes. You sighed. "No way in hell!! Do I really have to go?"

"Well then, they won't have any, you know, 'choice' but order a special-grade sorcerer to kill you. And in this case, it would be me." Saying that, he pouted.

"Though, would you?" This question caused his heart to skip a beat. He already have his best friend to kill, but will he accept to let you die? That's also by his own hands? He didn't know. And he wasn't gonna let them do it.

"I have an idea to propose to them, though it can affect your regular lifestyle."

"And that is?"

"You will join Jujutsu Tec-"

"I will pass."

Gojo sighed before sitting on the chair he was sitting before. His sunglasses slid down as he looked at you with his intense yet charismatic blue eyes and asked, "Then, what do you propose we do?"

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