Cursed Legacy: Sayuri Gojo

第二十六章

Early in the morning, there was a death commotion that made Sayuri go look. Megumi sat in the kitchen, eating breakfast, while Momo was eating momos, yes, actual dumplings. Meanwhile, Kugisaki and Yuji were fighting at the fridge with a fork and a spoon.

"ICE CREAM?!" Sayuri exclaimed, her eyes lighting up. That's it. She was having ice cream for breakfast. "Who got the ice cream?" she asked eagerly.

Just then, Iori sensei came in, devouring her own cone. "I did," she said nonchalantly.

Satoru stood nearby, enjoying a popsicle.

Sayuri turned to Iori with wide eyes. "You are a saint, an angel among men, the reincarnation of Buddha. Gimme that spoon, Kugisaki, I have ice cream to savor!" (A/n: I stole this line from Ao3)

Utahime tried to warn her about having ice cream before breakfast. "Sayuri, you really shouldn't-"

Sayuri waved her off. "Nope! Not listening!" She started eating the ice cream like she was the reincarnation of Elizabeth Afton herself.

Mai Zenin, while wrestling with her sister in the background, said, "Gojo has three stomachs, and they're all bottomless. Don't bother trying to reason with her."

Megumi, observing the chaos, sighed. "Isn't it a bit early for this?"

Yuji grinned. "Never too early for ice cream!"

Kugisaki glared at Sayuri, who had successfully commandeered the spoon. "You better save some for the rest of us."

Sayuri scooped a big bite and smirked. "No promises."

Utahime shook her head. "I can't believe you're all eating ice cream for breakfast. This is ridiculous."

Satoru, licking his popsicle, shrugged. "Let them enjoy their youth, Utahime. Who needs a balanced diet when you can have a sugar rush?"

Momo piped up, "At least the momos are a decent breakfast option."

Megumi, ever the voice of reason, added, "Just try not to make this a habit, Sayuri."

Sayuri grinned mischievously. "No promises there either."

Maki finally pinned her sister and looked over. "See, Megumi? There's no reasoning with a Gojo. Might as well join the chaos."

Megumi shook his head, defeated. "Fine, just pass me a spoon."

And so, the morning continued with a strange sense of camaraderie, ice cream for breakfast, and the realization that trying to reason with a Gojo was a lost cause.

After breakfast, Noritoshi, Yuji, and Sayuri headed for their secret training spot with Megumi tailing them. They thought at least one of Yuji's friends should know about him being a distant Kamo.

 Yuji had gotten better at Blood Manipulation since last time. Kamo and Itadori went to the center of the area, while Fushiguro was still pretty confused because they just told him to follow them. His eyes widened when he saw Yuji Itadori using Blood Manipulation. Sayuri sat with her back against a tree, scribbling something in a notebook. Megumi stared at her for answers.

Megumi crossed his arms, eyes narrowed. "Okay, someone explain to me why Yuji is suddenly using an inherited crused technique of the Kamo clan."

Sayuri didn't look up from her notebook. "Surprise! Turns out Yuji has a hidden talent for blood manipulation. We figured we'd let you in on the secret since, you know, you're his friend and all."

Megumi's jaw dropped. "Wait, you mean to tell me that Yuji, the guy who eats Sukuna fingers for fun, is related to the Kamo clan? And you just figured this out?"