A buzzing sound was heard from Gojo's pocket as he quickly pulled it out, pressing on the power button to turn it on.
'I forgot to say, also take a trip to medical ward H7 to have your body checked for originium, specifically that area, and nowhere else.'
"Why specifically there?' Gojo looked at the message with a confused look, before leaving it on read. 'Probably because my name's listed there or something.'
Turning through the gray hallways once more, the medical ward had a few minute differences compared to the other parts of Rhodes Island that Texas had shown him.
'Ah, there's the H section,' walking through the door, Gojo could see that this section was far more occupied with people bustling about than the F section.
When he stepped through the doorway, gaze immediately started turning to him again.
Gojo couldn't help but help but feel slightly sour, cursing his energy for being... well, cursed. But it was what had led him to where he was today, so it was what it was.
Simply smiling and raising his right hand in the air for a greeting, he spoke, "Yo."
The people immediately resumed their work, some casting him a wary gaze while others rushed away from his general vicinity. There was also a small portion that did not care about his aura, and admired his appearance...
Though Gojo didn't really recognize the third group, as he was too busy thinking up of ways to fix his social image...
He felt like a foreigner in Japan, though technically, he is a foreigner in this world...
Putting that on the back burner for now, he moved towards the room for his examination.
***
"Satoru, do you understand what your birth means?" A white haired man stood over him, with blue eyes that lacked the shine or the mysticality that Gojo's had.
Gojo was short, only reaching to his waist when he was only five years old.
"Should I?" Disinterested in his words, he looked away, scanning the room. He really wished he could buy some Digimons right now...
"You are blessed, destined for greatness."
Gojo's attention turned back to the man, as his arms were spread outwards, shadow casting over his face.
"Jujutsu Society hasn't had a child who bears both the Six Eyes and Limitless Cursed Technique for a hundred years now! All of them were destined for greatness upon their birth! And so will you, it is your duty to bring our clan back to the greatness it was back then!" His mad ramblings filled the room as Gojo simply held a neutral expression.
The world of Jujutsu had shifted, the scales nearly breaking upon the birth of the destined Honored One.
To tilt itself back into equilibrium, the world had to create stronger, more powerful cursed spirits to combat the force that had so thoroughly slammed it down.
It wasn't because of the Six Eyes, it wasn't because of the Limitless, no, it was something far, far greater.
The balance had never been shifted this severely, even when other Six Eyes Limitless users had been born in the past...
So why? Why had the scales tilted in such a way it had never been in history?
Because he was Gojo Satoru.
***
"So, why did you join Jujutsu High?" The voice of a black haired man filled his ears as Gojo disinterestedly turned to him. There was a brown haired girl next to him, who had a beauty mark under the right side of her eye.
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Throughout Heaven and Terra (Arknights x Jujutsu Kaisen)
Ficción General"You were magnificent, Satoru Gojo. I will never forget you for as long as I live." Satoru Gojo laid there, bisected in half, as if the universe itself had severed any hope of defeating the demon in front of him. Though, he still held hope in his st...
