[Author Note]
Disc: HrPrTeam (Join you goobers).
Am I the only person to finish a jjk fic?
(Read the final author note at the bottom of the chapter. It's a lot of yapping, but I want ya'll to see it).
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A Few Weeks Later
Utahime shook her head. "Absolutely not."
Naohiro looked irritated. "I'm not wearing a suit."
She crossed her arms. "This only happens once, so you need to look good for her."
Naohiro mumbled to himself. "If I just wore my jujutsu high uniform, it would be easy."
Shoko has always picked out his clothes, but Utahime helped him this time for the wedding.
If clothes couldn't be useful in battle, then they were irrelevant to him. If he was able to comfortably move, then he didn't care what he wore.
Utahime put her hands on her sides. "What do YOU want to wear? The clothes you used in the Gojo fight make you look like some random thug."
Naohiro crossed his arms. "They were cool, though."
Before coming to this world, Naohiro was a Toji fan before he nearly killed Gojo and him.
However, even after he killed Toji, Naohiro was a fan of Toji's drip.
(A/N - "Naohiro, not me. Trust.")
Utahime gave Naohiro a deadpan stare. "You have no fashion sense."
He crossed his arms and had a serious face. "I wouldn't know anything about that. Fashion is meaningless."
...
Utahime spoke. "Where did you steal that line from?"
Naohiro flopped his head. "*sigh* I'll wear the suit."
Zenin Compound
Yuki slid the door open where Choso and his brothers were stationed, including Yuji.
The half curses and Yuji turned toward her as they were in the middle of eating spaghetti.
Yuki rubbed her forehead. "I've got good and bad news."
Choso stood up and narrowed his eyes. "Bad news?"
Yuki shook her head. "I...negotiated...with the higher-ups so that Yuji can stay here as long as he has adequate protection and can maintain the barriers around Japan. The bad news is that he needs to be under surveillance and can't leave the country."
Choso raised an eyebrow. "We have the strongest sorcerer in history, two other special grade sorcerers, the divine general's summoner, and special grade half-curses all in the compound."
A voice came from outside. "I'm here too!"
Choso sighed. "We have the ponytail boy as well."
While not as strong as the other sorcerers, Ranta has reached the level of a grade-one sorcerer.
Unfortunately for Ranta, Choso still didn't know what his name was.
Yuki huffed a laugh. "*Pft* I'm not saying there isn't enough protection, but the higher-ups don't trust Naohiro, so I'm going to be here to monitor Yuji."
Choso crossed his arms. "If you are going to be here, you are going to work as hard as me to ensure the wellbeing of my brothers. I won't tolerate anything else."
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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?