Cursed Legacy: Sayuri Gojo

第二十七章

After what happened with Choso, Yuji, and Noritoshi, after she revealed everything she knew, Sayuri was afraid they would mock her. Her heart was still in her knees when she entered Sukuna's domain. With Sukuna using Yuji as a vessel, he could see and hear whatever Yuji did. So she figured he knew everything, including her weak side. She had shown her weak side to three Kamos and a King of Curses. Great.

She entered his domain to find him standing right in front of her. Without a word, he hugged her, giving her what she needed, what she deserved, a breath-crushing hug from a hot 1,000-year-old curse. Sukuna wouldn't let go, not until she told him to, and she didn't.

They went to the garden and sat by the river, her head resting on his lap as he tenderly brushed her hair. The tranquility of the garden was a stark contrast to the chaos in her mind. The water flowed gently, the soft rustling of leaves providing a soothing background to their silent communion.

Sayuri Gojo - cursed technique - Death Manipulation - Psychological EndGame had killed the evil in Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses. He was now more like a partner to her, a devoted companion. He was Mr. Loverman, and together, they were the Cursed Legacy. They were beautiful in their complexity, bound by fate and the unlikeliest of connections.

The world outside could wait, for in this domain, they found peace and a connection that defied all logic and reason.

Sayuri sat up and faced Sukuna, a grin spreading across her face. Sukuna just stared at her for a moment before matching her grin.

"The fuck did you mean by me being the brat's uncle?" Sukuna asked, his voice laced with skepticism.

Sayuri's grin widened. "It makes sense though, doesn't it? I mean, you ate your own brother?!"

Sukuna's expression turned incredulous. "I was hungry, okay?"

Sayuri burst out laughing. "Bro, so you ate your brother?"

"Mhm," Sukuna replied with a nonchalant shrug.

Sayuri shook her head in disbelief. "You know what, I can't argue with you!"

"Nah, I'd win," Sukuna said with a smirk.

"Stolen," Sayuri shot back, rolling her eyes.

Sukuna waved a hand dismissively. "Never mind that."

Sayuri's eyes sparkled with mischief. "So your brother reincarnated as Jin Itadori! Yuji's dad!"

Sukuna's brows furrowed. "How do you even know his dad?"

Sayuri leaned back smugly. "You know, background check on my friends-"

"Huh?" Sukuna interrupted, confused.

"I mean, I stalked him," Sayuri admitted with a shameless grin.

Sukuna looked taken aback. "I-oh, you are a-"

"Whore? You can say that, old man," Sayuri finished for him, her grin never faltering.

Sukuna's eyes narrowed. "I look far younger than your brother."

Sayuri shrugged. "Doesn't change the fact that you are old."

"Yes, it does," Sukuna insisted.

"Nuh uh," Sayuri retorted.

"Yuh uh," Sukuna countered.

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Sayuri sat with her three friends in front of her, a nervous energy crackling in the air.

"This is Choso, your brother, Yuji," Sayuri announced.

The room erupted in exclamations as Noritoshi and Yuji stared at their long-lost relative.

"But, but I..." Choso stammered, clearly overwhelmed.

Noritoshi was speechless, his mouth opening and closing as he tried to process the information.

Yuji, ever the optimist, broke the silence. "Hi, brother!"

Sayuri leaned in, her voice gentle but insistent. "Choso-san, don't you feel it?"

Choso looked at Yuji, a sense of recognition dawning on his face. "Call me Onii-chan."

Yuji blinked in surprise. "Huh?"

"Onii-chan, try it," Choso urged.

Yuji hesitated for a moment before saying, "Onii-chan."

Sayuri clapped her hands together, her eyes shining. "It sounds so good in your mouth, Yuji-kun."

Noritoshi, still grappling with the revelation, shook his head. "How am I supposed to be related to them?"

Sayuri grinned mischievously. "Let's go with cousins for now. Or do you want to be their mom? We could consider-OW!" She yelped as Noritoshi smacked her lightly.

"Shut up," he muttered, trying to hide a smile.

At that moment, their food arrived, KFC takeout, and they eagerly began to eat. As they dug into their meal, several truths became evident:

Choso was an obsessive brother, much like Todo. But-
1. Choso was undeniably hot.
2.Choso was a great brother.
3. Choso was hot.
4. Choso was a fluffy kitten at heart.
5. Choso was hot.

And did I mention Choso was hot?

The room buzzed with a mix of laughter and newfound camaraderie as they bonded over fried chicken and familial discoveries. Sayuri looked around at her friends, feeling a sense of warmth and belonging that she hadn't felt in a long time.

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"Where were you three?" Utahime asked strictly, her stern gaze directed primarily at Sayuri and Noritoshi. Gojo, his arms folded behind his back, grinned at Yuji. "Had fun?"

"Actually, senseis, we have to tell you something," Noritoshi began, a determined look on his face.

Sayuri's eyes widened in shock. "No!"

"I think we should tell them, Sayuri," Yuji nodded in agreement.

"What?" Utahime asked, her confusion growing.

Gojo interjected with a mischievous grin, "Hmm? Which one of you got my sister pregnant?"

Yuji's face turned beet red. "Huh?! What?! No-no!"

Noritoshi stayed silent, his expression unreadable.

Sayuri's face contorted in disbelief. "What the fuck, you baka, no!"

"Well, what is it?" Utahime asked sternly, looking between them.

"Wait- I have an opinion on this!" Sayuri interjected quickly.

"Yeah?" Yuji echoed, nodding along.

Sayuri continued, "Let's not tell Utahime-sensei. I mean, it's about Yuji, sooo—"

"How dare you?!" Utahime exclaimed, indignant.

"Yuji is pregnant?" Gojo asked, feigning shock.

"No, you baka," Sayuri snapped, exasperated. "We know his cursed technique."

"Cursed technique?" Gojo looked genuinely puzzled. "Sorry, but Yuji cannot have-"

"That's what we thought, but he's related to the Kamo clan," Sayuri explained.

"I am so confused right now," Utahime muttered, rubbing her temples.

Just then, Miwa rushed in. "Gojo-sensei, Utahime-sensei! Your meeting starts soon!"

The teachers hurried away, the burden of truth lingering in the air.

Sayuri sighed. "They don't even know what his cursed technique is, whatever, goodnight." and she left.

"But it's morning?" Yuji said, scratching his head.

Noritoshi glanced at Sayuri and then at Yuji. "Does she look like she gives any damns?"

Yuji laughed. "Nah."

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