The Cursed Child (MHA x JJK)

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"We don't want to be part of this anymore!" A voice yelled out. Sounding to be in his thirties, as he dragged his wife out of the room with him. They looked back to the room just now filled with candles, sigils, and ofudas that decorated the room were no longer there as it returned to being ordinary as the doors slammed shut with a loud impact noise. The man just continued to bring his wife to safety where security is of high quality for him. The rain pouring down and the winds blew hard on them, making their way towards the parking lot.

"Will we be hunted? We defied the higher-ups. Im worried of our son." His wife asked, her mind racing with worry of what is to become for the future of their child. The husband didn't look at her as they walked towards their car and ran off into the highway, on the way to Musutafu, Japan. He shares the same sentiments with his wife about the future of their child, even a man as intelligent as him can figure something out in a short amount of time, but for now, his main objective is to get themselves to safety.

The people they defied were the higher-ups of Jujutsu high, a council of elders who have practiced Jujutsu for as long as the remainder of their lives. They carry out secret executions to those they deem not fit to live for many reasons, but delays can happen for a number of factors. In the case such as this one, there is no delay, processing of the execution, voting, is in place. Once the vote has been casted, they will be executed.

"I'll make sure they won't get to us and dispose of us that easily. Not when we have our blessing yet to be born." He said as they began to ease up a little from the journey back home. Their apartment was quaint to say the least, but the location itself is imbued with cursed energy manipulated to conceal their presence, a nullification technique of sorts, so that the higher-ups will have a harder time carrying out their execution.

A fail safe has also been implemented, Hisashi has imbued many other apartment buildings with the same nullification technique. The reasoning behind this is if the technique itself is detected, multiple cursed energy manipulation residues of the same degree can cloak their presence, giving time for them to escape and get to safety. For the sole purpose of giving time for their child to be born and be raised by Hisashi's parents themselves.

"Even if we die soon, our child will carry on our legacy in his own way when he grows up. We will not let the council take away his youth by making him their weapon. Circumstances made them like that, all the killing, all the compromises by impaired judgement, i will not stand for such actions! I want Izuku to be raised right, live his life right & enjoy it!" Hisashi raised his voice by his frustration and anger towards the higher-ups. Inko did not say a word as the car ride back to Musutafu was filled either silence.

Unbeknownst to them, the moment they had stepped into the room with the council, they had been marked either a tracker.

Their safety compromised.

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Back in Musutafu, Japan, Hisashi and Inko locked themselves in their apartment. Hisashi settled Inko on the couch and prepared a mini pool filled with warm water to help ease both Inko's pain and the Baby's upcoming delivery. They did not trust to do the delivery of the baby in the hospital, because of the amount of people present there, assassinations could be performed rather easily in those types of settings no matter the precautions done to safeguard themselves in that setting, just look into their registration in that hospital and all their data is exposed, including their hospital room number, albeit it is a breach of data privacy.

"Honey." Inko spoke in concern.

"Yes, dear?" Hisashi quickly went to her side, finishing up extending the curtains to prevent view of the apartment. "What's the matter, love?" He rubbed her forehead gently as sweat had build up, her mildly rapid breathing giving out that she is in even more distress than before the drive back home.