The once-devastated streets of Shibuya were alive with the sounds of construction. Cranes towered over the landscape, lifting beams and clearing debris as workers and sorcerers alike toiled side by side. The city, slowly but surely, was being rebuilt.
Standing atop a makeshift platform overlooking the construction site, Gojo and Kasaii surveyed the progress. The Society of Jujutsu was on the cusp of a new era, and they were at the helm.
"Things are starting to take shape," Gojo remarked, his playful tone now back.
Kasaii nodded, her white hair catching the morning sunlight. "Yes, but there's still so much to do. We need to ensure that the new generation of sorcerers understands."
Gojo glanced at her, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "Always the serious one."
Kasaii returned his smile, though it was tinged with some hint of sadness. "At least that hasn't changed."
The rebuilding of Shibuya was only part of their mission— reforming the world of jujutsu was a more complex and delicate task. The old ways had led to corruption and complacency, and it was clear that a new approach was necessary.
The grand meeting hall of the newly established headquarters buzzed with anticipation as representatives from various factions, including special-grade sorcerers, clan heads, and young students, gathered to discuss the future of their world.
The old ways had been shattered, and now it was time to build something new.
Kasaii stood at the center of the hall, her presence commanding attention. She took a deep breath, ready to set the tone for the discussion.
"Today marks the beginning of a new era," she began, her voice resolute. "We've all seen what happens when power is concentrated in the hands of a few. The old hierarchy led to corruption, complacency, and, ultimately, tragedy. We need to ensure that such mistakes are not repeated."
Kasaii glanced at Gojo, who nodded encouragingly before continuing.
"First order of business," Kasaii began, addressing a group of assembled sorcerers and government officials. "We need to work together. This can't be something kept underground and in the dark. The general population needs to know what's happening around them. Along with that, the focus should be on merit and the willingness to protect humanity, not on bloodlines or outdated traditions."
There were murmurs of agreement and a few dissenting voices, but Gojo stepped forward, his presence commanding immediate attention. "Kasaii's right. We've seen what happens when action is limited because we always have to keep sorcery and cursed energy a 'if you know, you know' case. It's time for a council where every voice matters."
Kasaii spoke again, this time her tone carrying more seriousness. "We propose the formation of a council that includes representatives from special-grade sorcerers, clan heads, students, and even non-sorcerers who understand the impact of curses on ordinary people."
Nanami, who had taken a seat near the front, leaned forward. "How do we ensure that this council remains balanced and doesn't fall into the same traps as the old system?"
Gojo responded, "Transparency and accountability will be key. Council meetings will be open to observation by any member, and decisions will be documented and made available for review. Any member of the council found abusing their power will be removed."
Slowly, after many more points of discussion, the meeting drew to a close, and the sky outside had already darkened, leaving the room dimly lit by the few candles scattered around. The room was eerily quiet now, a stark contrast to the lively discussions that had taken place earlier.
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Cursed | Ryomen Sukuna & Gojo Satoru
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