[Author Note]
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Naoya Zenin
Megumi and Maki will grow into exceptional sorcerers, with Naohiro as the one to train them.
The next generation of sorcerers looks promising but is definitely a step down from the previous.
That was due to Satoru Gojo and Naohiro carrying the entire generation, but the point still stands.
I'm strong.
It depends on what you call strong since I am at the highest point a grade-one sorcerer can get. At this point, it's only a matter of time before I reach the special-grade status since I'm almost nineteen years old.
One issue with culling some of the strongest sorcerers in the Zenin clan is that it lowers our overall power.
Father isn't helping at all. I understand that he does politics, but every time I see him, he is either drinking or half-listening to an important message.
We need to have a change in the clan.
I will be the clan head in the future, but something needs to change NOW.
Making up my mind, I walk towards the main hall.
Main Hall: Third P.O.V.
An old voice speaks up as he tilts a jug upside down. "*Yawn* Damn, I'm out."
*slide*
The door opens to an older teenager.
The old man, or rather, Naobito, stretched. "You need something, Naoya?"
Naoya narrowed his eyes. "Yes, I want to talk to you about the state of the clan."
Naobito raised an eyebrow. "What about it?"
Walking towards him, Naoya speaks with an irritated voice. "The Zenin clan is in a tough spot at the moment, and it feels like I'm the only one doing anything."
Placing the jug on the ground, Naobito sits up. "Are you talking about those curses?"
Rubbing his head, Naoya sighs. "*Sigh* It's a pain, but I'm getting them settled in."
A smile appears on Naobito's face. "Good, now, if that is all, I'm a busy man."
Naoya kept his irritated expression. "That isn't all! There has been a loss of power and no interaction between other clans. Am I the only one doing anything?"
Naobito ponders for a moment. "You are doing a good job, right?"
That seemed to get a reaction out of Naoya.
Naoya's eyes narrowed further. "What are you doing for the clan that is more important than these matters?"
Naobito nonchalantly grabbed a new jug that the servants had handed to him. "There is a lot a clan head has to do?"
Stopping right in front of him, Naoya spoke up. "Like what?"
It was Naobito's eyes to narrow. "Why are you here, Naoya?"
Naoya looked straight into his eyes. "Make me the clan head."
...
Naobito blinked before laughing. "*Pft* Hahaha."
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Jujutsu Kaisen: Nah I'd Adapt
HumorYou know the drill, dude dies and reincarnates with some op wishes. This time, what if the cursed technique was as broken as Mahoraga's adaptation? Can Naohiro surpass Mr. Nah I'd Win?