Sayuri stood in her fighting stance, her eyes intercepting everyone's every move. The cut on her eyebrow was evident, as were her split lips. In front of her stood the boss curse, with a smirk on his face, three eyes, long hair, and a buffed body. Beside him stood a regal woman with black hair and red eyes. She was a sorcerer. Flanking them were more curses and sorcerers. Behind and beside her, curses of all grades, from one to four, loomed.
"Haruma~ this girl is pretty, isn't she?" the woman spoke to the curse boss. So his name was Haruma, Sayuri thought. She needed to buy time. They could not have her, or else everyone would die.
"Ara ara~ you are so ugly, aren't you?" Sayuri taunted the sorcerer.
"My, my~ you have a tongue. I might just cut it," the woman threatened.
"Oh~ you have a head. I might just cut it," Sayuri countered.
"Shut up, both of you!" Haruma shouted.
"How dare you!" both women snapped in unison.
"How similar are we, my dear Sayuri~" the woman said.
"We are!" Sayuri lunged at her, but the woman dodged, grabbed her hand, and hit her with Black Flash. "Would you behave in the last moments of your life?" The woman scolded, then grinned. "I haven't used this punch since the Heian era~"
"Oh, so you are from the Heian era? Should I know you?" Sayuri asked.
"I am Mizuki, Mizuki Sukuna," she said.
"Formerly Mizuki Sukuna. Now you're just divorced," Haruma interjected.
"Hmm, yes. I am Ryomen Sukuna's ex-wife. What's with the face?" She scowled at Sayuri, who looked like she could vomit.
"So- so I am the second woman?" Sayuri muttered to herself.
"What is it? Speak up, girl!" Haruma exclaimed.
"Nothing, I just realized Ryo raised his standards." Sayuri said. Mizuki kicked her in the stomach.
"Whatever, enough of this bullshit. Kemato, bring the remote!" Haruma instructed.
A curse from the back fiddled with his pockets.
"What is it?" Haruma questioned.
"My- my lord, I cannot find it," Kemato stammered.
"What?!" Haruma was livid.
"My- my lord, give me a few minutes. I will create it again."
Haruma huffed, "Hurry up."
Sayuri stood up and jumped back, her mind working furiously. She needed to exorcise at least these three hundred curses, or more, so the others could concentrate on the enemies in front of her later. She stared dead at the group in front of her.
"What is it, girl? What can you do?" Haruma barked a laugh, and the others joined. Sayuri wanted to sink to the floor and cry. She hated this feeling. It brought back so much trauma, but she stood her ground and kept staring at the group in front of her.
She closed her eyes, did a hand sign, and then looked wide-eyed in front of her. "Domain Expansion: Realm of Eternity."
Everyone's eyes widened. The air thickened with a sense of mortality. Everything shifted and changed into a surreal realm where time and death intertwined. Monolithic tombstones materialized around the domain. A spherical, deep violet river wound through the domain, whispering unsettling things to the enemies, disorienting them. In the heart of the domain stood a colossal mirrored hall, reflecting the deepest fears of the enemies. It was so quiet and loud simultaneously. With one echoing snap of her fingers, she commanded, "Die." Over a thousand curses perished at the same time.
The domain closed, and Sayuri was now on her knees in front of five special grade curses, four sorcerers, and a sorcerer from the Heian era. She vomited blood and coughed, her energy nearly depleted from the exertion.
"Impressive," Haruma said, his smirk widening. "But you're not done yet."
Sayuri looked up, defiant despite her weakened state. "I will not let you have my technique. I will not let you win."
"You talk big for someone on their knees," Mizuki sneered, stepping closer. "But let's see how long you last."
Sayuri couldn't take it anymore. Her whole body ached after performing a Domain Expansion and killing an entire colony of curses. Haruma kicked her in the face, and she fell to the ground. "Is it ready?" he asked.
"Yes, my lord," replied Kemato, handing over the mechanism.
"Give it here. Any last words, Sayuri Gojo?" Haruma questioned.
"All my friends are heathens, take it slow," Sayuri choked out while Haruma's foot pressed on her stomach.
"What?" he questioned with a raised eyebrow. Suddenly, the curtain broke. "What the-?" he choked, looking up.
Flying over the top were Satoru Gojo and Ryomen Sukuna, side by side.
They flew down and landed, their presence overwhelming. Sukuna kicked Haruma. "You dare touch her?" he said, his voice making everyone tremble. It was clear who the King of Curses was here and forever. Satoru Gojo wasn't letting Haruma go either. He was the strongest sorcerer for a reason. Together, with blows of Dismantle and Cleave from Sukuna and Hollow Purple from Satoru, not even blood and ashes of Haruma were left. Just air. The two took care of the remaining curses and sorcerers as well.
"Bye-bye, darling," Sukuna spat at Mizuki before letting Satoru use Limitless on her.
Everything was done. They had won. Sukuna and Satoru used Reverse Cursed Technique on Sayuri, and soon she was as good as new. They sat down beside her.
"How are you feeling?" Sukuna asked softly.
"Good," Sayuri replied, looking up at the midnight sky. Satoru brushed her hair as she leaned on her brother's chest.
"Sayuri Gojo, wow! You did great!" Satoru exclaimed.
"Yeah, I know," Sayuri whispered.
"M'lady, happy 18th birthday," Sukuna told Sayuri.
Sayuri lifted her head from her brother's chest and kissed Sukuna. Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses, was being kissed by a mere mortal, and he felt butterflies. They broke the kiss, and Sukuna glanced at Satoru, who was glaring at him.
"She really did change you," Satoru told him, standing up.
"Anyways, if you hurt her, I will cut you in half," Satoru threatened.
"But I am supposed to do that," Sukuna retorted, standing up as well.
"Nah, I'd win," Satoru said.
"But I'd kill you," Sukuna countered.
"Guys! Stop breaking the fourth wall!" Sayuri scolded them, putting her hands on their shoulders and making them bend a little.
Sukuna and Satoru looked at each other, passed a silent conversation, and stood up straight, lifting Sayuri's feet from the ground. "Let me go, you buffoons!"
"Nah," they said in unison.
"My birthday gift?" Sayuri asked.
"We saved your life. What else do you want?" Sukuna asked.
"Yeah, be grateful your whole life. Kiss our feet or something," Satoru joined in.
"Monkeys!" Sayuri said, running for her life as she got chased by the King of Curses and the Strongest Sorcerer.
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A/n: Take that Gege! That's how you write this shi- AH Happy Birthday Sayuri senpai!
Anyways, this is the END, I might add bonus chapters but that's not any soon.
This book was per-written for a while and I was contemplating on if I should publish it or not. But here it is. Cursed Legacy of Sayuri Gojo and Ryomen Sukuna.
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Cursed Legacy: Sayuri Gojo
FanfictionThe story revolves around Sayuri Gojo, Satoru Gojo's sister who did not possess the Six Eyes. In fact, their eyes were nowhere similar. Despite this, Sayuri always hid her eyes because they worked in a way eerily reminiscent of her brother's. But sh...
