My Everything

An Unbreakable Promise

The three adults had looked at each other. There was a sudden knock on the door again, so Gojo got up from the couch and went to open the door. Before he could say anything, Gojo froze in shock. There's no way...

"Sh-Shizuka-obasan!?"

There who stood before Gojo was an elderly woman. The woman was on the shorter side, but she held her head up high, with a perfect posture. Her gray hair was in a straight, short bob, with an expensive hair pin on the side. She wore a fancy blue kimono that matched her ocean eyes. Though not as bright as the Gojo man himself, they were still beautiful.

"Satoru" Shizuka addressed. "I see you're still getting yourself into trouble. Honestly, when will you ever grow up?" She scolded the grown man.

"Geez," Gojo sighed, "Still nagging as ever. How did you find out?"

"I wouldn't have to nag if you acted your age. Practically the entire jujutsu world is aware. It's tilted once more and it only makes sense that you of all people would have something to do with it. Now are you going to invite me in? I'd thought I raised you with better manners than that."

Gojo let out an annoyed sigh, before stepping aside and letting the elder woman in. The woman is Gojo Shizuka. Though she is not blood related to the Gojo Satoru himself, she did raise him from a young age. You could say that she was more of a grandmother figure than a typical nanny. Shizuka always held manners, etiquette, and proper discipline to a high standard. You could also say that she is one of the reasons why Gojo hates rules and acts the way he does.

When Shizuka entered the living room, her eye immediately made contact with Nanami and Utahime. The two other sorcerers understood that Shizuka is someone of a high status. They both stood up and politely bowed to the woman. Shizuka stared at the two before her eyes landed on the baby in Utahime's arms.

"Satoru, who are these people?" Shizuka demanded.

"Well Shizuka-obasan, these are my closest friends. Nanami Kento and Utahime Iori. Nanami, Utahime, this is Gojo Shizuka, I guess you can say she practically raised me." Gojo introduced everyone.

"Hello." Nanami greeted.

"It's very nice to meet you." Utahime greeted.

"Satoru."

Gojo turned to the elderly woman.

"Tell me why you have someone else holding your child who isn't even a day old yet." She demanded.

The room's atmosphere became very tense. This woman cut right to the chase and stood on business.

"Oh come on, Utahime isn't that filthy." Gojo responded.

Utahime wanted to be annoyed by Gojo's nonchalant response, but knew it wasn't the right time.

"I should've known you wouldn't take parenting seriously." Shizuka let out an irritated sigh. "No matter, I supposed it wouldn't take long to find a proper crib for her. I'll have a few people go fetch the necessary items until the nursery is completed-"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hold on! You're not saying you're going to take (Y/N)-chan away right now, are you!?" Gojo cut Shizuka off.

"Do not interrupt people when they are speaking! That is rude Satoru!" Shizuka turned her sharp gaze to Gojo. "And yes, I will be taking the baby back to the Gojo estate. Also, (Y/N), what kind of name is that?"

"First of all, (Y/N), is the name her mother picked out for her and it's a beautiful name! And second of all, you absolutely will not be taking my daughter away!"

"Satoru, this is serious! This isn't some game or playtime where everything will come easy to you. You will be responsible for another whole life. She isn't one of the most important things in your life, she is the ONLY important thing in your life. The bounty on your head when you were born will now be doubled on her head, if it means getting to you. Do you understand me!"