The Strongest and Her [Gojo Satoru Fanfic] [Jujutsu Kaisen]

16 : Realisation

/Manga chapter before this chapter: 63 (Origins of obedience arc is completed ; no. of fingers Yuji ate = 4)/

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"Well, I'm counting on you, Mei-san."

The white haired man mumbled as he looked at his phone. Pressing the 'confirm' button, he sent 10 million Yen to her account.

'For promoting the kids and finding the traitor with her technique, she asked quite the normal amount.'

Gojo Satoru, who was extremely rich, thought as he saw the notification of the money transfer. He sighed and took a sip of his coffee. The higher ups really sucked his blood off him sometimes.

From the past month, he barely had any time to teach his students properly. From getting overseas missions, finding the traitor, keeping an eye on any shady thing happening in jujutsu world. The strongest barely had any time in his hands.

'That patchface and weed curse brought a lot of trouble to the school. They were way too clever for that plan to be their's. Perhaps the curse user who works with them has a good hold on them.'

He thought as he slowly drank his coffee. Curses never let anyone order them around, that's even more true for special grade curses. The fact that they can even listen to a curse user's plan must mean they are perhaps in a binding vow.

But those were the things that didn't bothered him that much. The most infuriating thing was that when the weed curse attacked the students, the patchwork curse was hell bent on wiping the jujutsu tech's faculty!

"How many were they again?"

The man mumbled as he swiped his hand through the drawer. He pulled out a page containing brief report about the human casualties from the attack.

[.......Three grade 3 sorcerers, one semi grade 1 sorcerer, five auxiliary managers, two storage attendents, sorcerers waiting at the school. More than 15 human casualties......]

Gojo admitted, it was really delicate yet well crafted plan.

'First that weed acted as a decoy and attacked the school, making all my attention divert to it. Then the patchface and other curse users killed the facility members as much as possible. Do they want to decrease our numbers? Perhaps they do.'

He thought as he finished his coffee. The patchface curse break through the warehouse of jujutsu tech, yet it only took all 6 of sukuna's fingers and death painting wombs 1-3. If it really wanted, it could've destroyed everything, but it didn't. It left the other death painting wombs behind too.

Why? If all they wanted was more power than why did they leave warehouse as it was? Why not empty it?

Gojo Satoru didn't know.

He placed the empty cup aside and just stared at the report. The way the curses reacted, the patience they showed which was not a quality of curses. They knew they would lose if he fought them, so they were planning on running away from the start. The casualties were heavy for jujutsu tech. Only a few number of sorcerer get to live as they graduate, making the number very less for the jujutsu tech faculty. But after this massacre, the number grew even less than before.

'.....It's a war. They're planning on a full fledged war.'

He coldly thought as he burned the report with curse energy flames emitting from his hand. Last year's demon parade led by Geto Suguru already had casualties, but now they grew even more.

Despite being the strongest, Gojo Satoru knew that the upcoming war could not be prevented.

'Whoever the mastermind is behind this whole plan, know that their plan won't work untill I'm eliminated. So, they probably will try to keep me busy on one side and destroy everything else on the other. OR they could try all their best to take me down first and then attack everyone else..... Can't let that happen. Whatever the plan they choose, I will take them down. The only sorcerers who are somewhat capable of dealing with all of the natural disaster curses now are the students. Like hell I will watch them do the work.'