Megumi x Reader fanfic: Nothing crazy corny and it's gonna be a slowish burn because we all know Megumi ain't falling in love and shi first chapter just because we Y/N. The story line could be different than the original one, I'm thinking of having...
~Hey readers! I apologize in advanced if anything appears to be misspelled or grammatically incorrect... keep in mind I'm not an English teacher but rather a 16 year old! I hope you guys like this story Ima start yapping now. (Feel free to suggest anything and speak your mind in there comments <3)
Dear Tanaka,
One thing that's always bothered me is the fact people only ever seem to care about themselves even if it's hidden. Facades to be your friend so that in return your presence may benefit their uninterested mind but would betray you at the very essence of a self-betterment. That is what it means to live in this world and I've grown to learn that betraying sentiment by people who title themselves as my blood and guardians (parents). I've decided I'm no longer going to stay stuck in this clan any longer and I'm sorry if that may pain any of you though I believe the only thing my absence may hurt is this family's ego and even for that am I sorry. Someone has taken a different interest in my abilities that I believe will bring me up and instead of tear me down. The Tanaka clan has done nothing but rested a seed of hate in my heart that I will not allow to grow any larger. Goodbye and I hope this clan goes to hell.
~Y/N Tanaka
After leaving the note I decided to leave without saying goodbye not that they even deserved that kind of treatment from me... I also decided to leave Gojo's name out of it in case they had other plans.
(REWIND) - like 8 months ago or some shit
Shinjuku, a land in Tokyo, but at this very moment is the Night Parade of a Hundred demons where thousands of them would roam and have a keen intellect not like the small curses that remain incompetent. I was presented with the despondent image of multiple curses parading in as well as corrupt sorcerers. In conscious mind I decided to stay to protect this sacred city. When I set my eyes on a certain curse that visually looked perceptive I began to summon my cursed technique until I was stoped by a rather confident and colorful ambience.
"Hey kid" he says from behind me.
"Who the hell are you?" I turn around with a confused look plastered on my face.
"Brace yourself!" He smiles before grabbing me by the waist and throwing me behind him.
"The hell-" I yell while I sit in a position with my palms on the ground slightly behind me and the back end of by shoes rested on the floor in front of me.
Why did he throw me? Is he trying to protect me? unaware that I know what I'm dealing with? He's immediately faced with the curse before I could even finish my sentence that he blocks with his arm's crossed into an X.
"You do realize you're in the middle of a curse war right?" He says while the curse is pushed back by his strength giving him time to speak.
"Yeah actually I do.." I say standing back on my feet while I summon a scythe in my hands. The man raises an eyebrow while a smile grows larger on his face almost like he's somewhat amused.
My cursed technique is celestial meaning i'm able to summon weapons from my spacial time hole (will be shown better later) for example, my scythe, that is enchanted with more of my cursed technique making the force and momentum of each swing heightened. So even if I miss my target the surrounding force hits my opponent. Only I can use my scythe with its full potential. The Tanaka clan is known as a clan of produced special grade weapons.
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(Here is the scythe I guess #corny? I JUST WANTED TO MAKE A COOL TECHNIQUE BUT IM NOT CREATIVE (not my art btw))
"Oh?" he says with amusement.
I rush towards the curse who proves my point in being not entirely weak as he picks up on my speed trying to land a hit at my head. Instead I read his attack and slide on the ground feet first slicing his legs off. Falling to his knees I manage to slice his head off clean and quickly. I move my scythe in a quick motion to get some of the blood off and position it over my shoulder behind my head. The white haired man claps as we make our way toward each other.
"Impressive! what clan are you from?" He asks while still wearing his smile.
"Why should I tell you?" I say coldly.
"I was just thinking that a person with those talents would be a good fit somewhere else." He shrugs.
"Tanaka clan."
"Oh really?" he says with his finger raised to his chin followed with a "hmm".
"Where is somewhere else anyway?" I question.
I mean anywhere is better than the Tanaka clan and their abusive ways but I don't even know this guy and he is kinda weird..
"Tell you what.." he says putting his hand back down to his side while the other is planted on his hip.
"I'll give you time to think about it."
"Who even are you and you still didn't answer half my questions." I give a disgusted and confused face back.
"Saturo Gojo! That's right the Gojo clan.." He says expecting me to I don't know? give a shit?
"The Gojo clan.. huh?" I tease him acting like I don't know what it is.
"Right. Anyway you can have my number and figure things out later I've got a small problem to take care of with a certain special grade sorcerer and his curse" He hands me his phone while looking at all the destruction around us from the abundance of curses.
"His curse?" I say confused while typing my number in. Why did he say it like this guy owns the curse itself?
"If you take up my offer I'll answer that third question of yours too." he smiles turning his back to me and then disappearing.
"Just what the fu-"
(PRESENT TIME)
Yea.. I've decided to take on whatever Gojo suggested to me awhile back. After eight months of continuous ill treatment I decided I needed to go somewhere and this was my only choice. So here I am planning my escape. To make sure no one catches me I plan to leave at 4 am while everyone is asleep, If I was caught.. It's better not to imagine that outcome and just get the hell out. I pack all my things and set them under my bed just in case anyone visits my room before hand but just as suspected my cold family couldn't even wish me goodnight. I stayed up till 4 am instead of resting just in case I missed it and slowly I sneak out just after placing my note on my nightstand. I finally make it to the train at 5am and take the train toward Tokyo Jujutsu High where Gojo had texted me to meet him. I find myself falling asleep and waking up on the train to then just finally give in to my tired urges.
~Hey reader! I lowkey wish I made the point of view diff but too lazy to change it.This chapter is short probs because it is the intro chapter I hope it's not too bad but Idk. I have no idea what I'm doing but it's getting there okay ..😭 Also yea I added some random ass family name just for funzies sorry y'all hope that's fine. We will meet Megumi next chapter 😈. I'm scared for the hate already 🙇♀️
