Jujutsu Kaisen : The Hidden Gojo Sister/ MEGUMI FUSHIGURO X OC

Chapter 2 : Saori Gojo

12 years ago..

Satoru had just returned from meeting Megumi for the first time when his phone buzzed with an unknown number. He raised an eyebrow as he answered.

Satoru: Hello, Satoru Gojo speaking.

A soft voice came through the line, one he hadn't heard in years.

Satoru's mother: Hello, Satoru. I'm sorry to call you out of the blue like this. It's me—your mother.

Satoru's eyes widened in shock, his relaxed expression faltering.

Satoru: Mom?

The last time he saw his mother, he was only four years old. After his powers had begun to manifest, the elders separated him from his parents. When he started middle school, they moved overseas, far from the clan, and he hadn't heard from them since. Anger and disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Satoru coldly replied: Well, this is... unexpected.

Satoru's mother: Listen, Satoru, I know I'm the last person you want to hear from, but I need your help. Please, come to Switzerland. There's something important I need to tell you.

Satoru clenched his jaw, irritation creeping into his voice.

Satoru: Can't you ask someone else? I'm kind of busy.

Satoru's mother: I wouldn't ask if it weren't urgent. This isn't about me—it's about your sister.

The mention of a sister made Satoru sit up, his surprise breaking through the façade.

Satoru: My sister?

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Days later, Satoru found himself in a car, heading toward the address his mother had given him. His mind replayed their conversation from a few days ago.

Satoru still In disbelief: I have a sister? How does this involve me?

Satoru's mother: Because, like you, she inherited the Six Eyes and Limitless technique. No one in the jujutsu world knows about her—not the elders, not anyone. Please, Satoru... she needs your help. You're the only one who can understand her.

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Now, as Satoru approached the house, he couldn't help but wonder about the situation. Two Six Eyes users with the Limitless technique born in the same era? That was unheard of. The jujutsu elders would be eager to snatch her up.

Satoru muttered to himself: Bet the elders would love to get their hands on this one.

Satoru stepped out of the car, and as the door opened, his mother greeted him. She looked older, but the warmth in her eyes remained the same. Tears welled up as she took in the sight of her son, now a tall, imposing figure.

Satoru's mother: Satoru... you've grown so much.

Before he could respond, she wrapped her arms around him. The unexpected warmth caught him off guard—it had been so long since he'd felt her embrace. He hesitated for a moment but then awkwardly hugged her back.

Satoru's mother: Come inside. Your father's eager to see you too.

They sat in the living room, sipping tea. The air was thick with unspoken words and unresolved emotions.

Satoru's father: There was an incident recently. Saori was playing in the nearby forest when a curse appeared. It wasn't strong—probably third grade—but her power manifested, and she exorcised it. Unfortunately, she lost control, and a few kids were hurt. Thankfully, no one died, but she's been hiding in her room ever since.

Satoru's mother: I manipulated the kids' memories so they'd believe it was a wild bear attack, but Saori's been terrified of her own power ever since. She's afraid she'll hurt someone again.