The early morning at Jujutsu High was a time of quiet routine. Students drifted through the campus, preparing for their day with the usual mix of focus and casual banter. For Airi Mizuki, this was her second full day at the school, and the sense of anticipation she felt was matched only by her eagerness to fully integrate into the world of jujutsu sorcerers.
Satoru Gojo had arranged for a special day of training and interaction with other sorcerers, a chance for Airi to experience the daily life of Jujutsu High and get to know more of its inhabitants. As she walked through the bustling courtyard, she spotted Gojo waiting by the entrance to the training grounds, his usual relaxed posture evident despite the early hour.
“Morning, Airi!” Gojo called out with his trademark enthusiasm. “Ready for a day of fun and mayhem?”
Airi chuckled, her eyes bright with curiosity. “Good morning, Gojo. I’m looking forward to it. What’s on the agenda today?”
Gojo grinned mischievously. “We’re starting with some sparring matches, then a group training session. And—” he leaned in closer, his tone dropping to a playful whisper, “—I’ve arranged for you to meet some of the other students and staff. Trust me, it’ll be a blast.”
Before Airi could respond, Suguru Geto appeared, a relaxed smile on his face. “Gojo, are you plotting more of your infamous pranks? I hope Airi is ready for the chaos.”
Gojo’s grin widened. “You know me too well, Suguru. But today is all about getting Airi accustomed to our world. That means a little fun and a lot of training.”
Suguru rolled his eyes, but his smile betrayed his amusement. “I suppose I can tolerate a bit of chaos if it helps Airi settle in.”
With that, Gojo led the way to the training grounds. The area was already bustling with activity. Students were practicing their techniques, some in pairs, others alone, honing their skills with intense concentration. The sight was both impressive and intimidating, showcasing the diverse range of talents within Jujutsu High.
As Airi and Gojo entered, a group of students looked up, their curiosity piqued by the new face among them. Gojo waved cheerfully. “Everyone, this is Airi Mizuki. She’s joining us for the day, so be nice and show her how we do things around here.”
Airi gave a small wave, her expression friendly but reserved. The students responded with a mix of curious glances and nods, some eager to introduce themselves while others continued with their training.
Nanami Kento soon arrived, joining the group with his usual air of calm professionalism. “Good morning, everyone. Ready for today’s session?”
“Morning, Nanami!” Gojo said, his voice full of exaggerated cheer. “We’re just getting started. Airi, Nanami here is the best when it comes to practical training. Pay close attention.”
Nanami nodded, his expression serious but welcoming. “We’ll be working on advanced techniques today, focusing on precision and control. If you have any questions, don’t hesitate to ask.”
As the group began their training, the atmosphere shifted from casual to intensely focused. Airi watched in fascination as the students demonstrated various techniques, their movements precise and powerful. Gojo and Suguru’s playful banter provided a stark contrast to the seriousness of the training, adding a lighthearted element to the otherwise intense session.
“Hey, Suguru,” Gojo said, his voice teasing. “Bet you can’t beat me in a sparring match.”
Suguru raised an eyebrow, his smile widening. “Oh, is that a challenge? You’re on, Gojo. Prepare to be humbled.”
The two squared off in the center of the training ground, their playful rivalry evident in their stances. The students gathered around, eager to witness the match. Gojo and Suguru began their sparring, their movements a blur of speed and skill. Despite the apparent intensity of their clash, the playful grins on their faces indicated that this was more about fun than serious competition.
Airi watched with a mixture of amusement and admiration. The dynamic between Gojo and Suguru was infectious, their easy camaraderie and playful teasing providing a stark contrast to the rigorous training. It was clear that their friendship was a strong one, built on mutual respect and a shared sense of humor.
After a particularly impressive display of technique from both Gojo and Suguru, the match ended with a dramatic flourish. Gojo, panting slightly but still grinning, extended a hand to Suguru. “Alright, you win this round. But next time, watch out.”
Suguru shook Gojo’s hand, his smile warm. “I’ll be ready. Thanks for the match.”
As the sparring ended, Nanami took over, guiding the group through a series of drills designed to enhance their precision and control. The exercises were demanding, requiring intense concentration and skill. Airi found herself immersed in the training, her focus sharpened by the challenging tasks.
During a brief break, Airi took the opportunity to chat with some of the other students. The conversations were lively, filled with questions and shared experiences. The students were eager to learn more about Airi and her background, and Airi responded with a mix of curiosity and candor.
“So, what’s your story, Airi?” one student asked, her tone friendly. “What brought you here?”
Airi smiled, her eyes reflecting genuine interest. “I’ve been studying jujutsu techniques for a while now. I wanted to broaden my skills and learn from the best, which is why I’m here.”
Another student chimed in, clearly impressed. “That’s awesome! Jujutsu High is the best place to do that. You’ll fit right in.”
As the day progressed, Gojo and Suguru continued their playful interactions, their banter a constant source of amusement. At one point, Gojo decided to prank Suguru by sneaking up behind him and using a minor technique to ruffle his hair. Suguru’s reaction was a mix of surprise and annoyance, but he couldn’t help but laugh.
“Gojo, you’re insufferable,” Suguru said, trying to smooth down his disheveled hair. “One of these days, I’m going to get you back.”
Gojo chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “I’m counting on it, Suguru. It wouldn’t be the same without your retaliation.”
The playful interactions continued throughout the day, creating a lively and dynamic atmosphere. Airi found herself enjoying the camaraderie and humor, feeling more at ease with each passing moment.
As the training session wrapped up, Gojo gathered everyone for a brief meeting. “Great job today, everyone. We’ve made some excellent progress. Airi, I hope you enjoyed the day and got a good sense of what we’re about.”
Airi nodded, her expression warm. “Absolutely. It’s been a fantastic experience. Thank you all for making me feel welcome.”
Suguru clapped Gojo on the back, his grin wide. “You’ve done well, Gojo. But don’t think this means I’m going easy on you next time.”
Gojo laughed, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
Nanami offered his own words of encouragement. “You’ve shown a lot of promise, Airi. Keep up the good work, and don’t hesitate to reach out if you need anything.”
As the students began to disperse, Gojo and Suguru lingered, their playful banter continuing. Airi watched them with a sense of satisfaction, feeling the warmth.
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GOJO SATORU
FantasíaIn a world where power dictates fate, Airi Mizuki has become a formidable rogue sorcerer, posing a significant threat to the Jujutsu society. When Satoru Gojo is assigned to bring her in, their encounters ignite a fierce and dangerous game. As Airi...
