Jujutsu Kaisen Male Reader Insert

Chapter 10

Another simple Jujutsu Sorcerer.

That was the thought that ran through Mahito's head. Jujutsu Sorcerers were a dime a dozen, but they were high quality materials to him. Way better than simple humans, but Mahito had a favorite kind.

An acquired taste he got courtesy of the Murakami Clan.

The one before him was a delicacy.

A successful attempt of their little experiments that had gone rogue? Mahito didn't necessarily care, this was a rare chance he could experiment with a live specimen.

The Sorcerer roared, slashing at Mahito, and missing by a hairsbredth. Mahito smiled, he was strong, and didn't seem to hesitate in trying to strike him down.

"Good!" Mahito's arm morphed, his fingers turning into a spear that shot towards the sorcerer's heart.

"Genbu!" He cried out, the spears shattering on his forearms. He looked at Mahito, challenging him.

Mahito was excited, whoever this was could mould his soul, just like him.

"Show me more!" Mahito shouted excitedly.

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"Damn you, Satoru!" Akane yelled, her anger visible on her features as her phone began to creak in her grip.

"I sent him there with good reason." Was Gojo's reply.

"I tell everyone to keep him safe, and you throw him to the damn wolves!" Akane yelled, not caring that Nanami had practically no reaction to her outbursts.

"He'll make it, do you really have that little faith in him?" Gojo asked.

"We will have words when I come back." Akane said, and hung up the call. She was sure Gojo was unbothered by her threat, but she was still going to try and stab him in the throat.

Akane turned to Nanami. "Nanami-san, I'm sorry you had to see that." Akane bowed lightly. "Please just drop me off anywhere."

"We can make it to the location." Nanami simply said, adjusting his glasses.

"I can't ask that of you."

"It is an adult's job to safeguard children." Nanami said. "Right now, two are in danger."

Akane nodded, and acknowledged Nanami's words. She'd thank him later, for now she needed to get her head in the game.

"Satozakura High School, please." Nanami said to the driver.

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(Y/n)'s fist met the shattered concrete as Mahito dodged out of the way. (Y/n)'s eyes kept track of him, and he was sure he could land a substantial hit if he swapped to Suzaku, but (Y/n) could feel it. The light pains of a migraine building up.

Mahito was strong.

He had to get rid of the bastard before he did irreversible damage. To do it he needed Byakko out, he needed the offensive power.

"You're so interesting." Mahito said as he landed, a sick fascination in his eyes. It was unlike Sukuna's, while the King of Curses viewed (Y/n) with the same fascination of someone who liked to know the inner workings of machinery. Mahito viewed him in the way a child might as he ripped the wings off a butterfly.