"Well isn't this just a sight?" Gojo had already let his Neutral Limitless down, feeling the thrill of battle invading his veins once more. Although he needed to save Specter right now, the Sorcerer knew that fighting Gladiia would definitely give a thrill. 'Sorry shark, but you're gonna have to wait for a bit.'
The same old trick in the book, assassins staring at their target from a safe vantage point. It was as if their position were a fortress, a bastion standing above an army of soldiers and made to be completely impenetrable. That was until the soldiers broke through it with their sheer force alone, and Gojo Satoru was more than a one man army.
That was proven when he reached their location in less than a split second.
"I would've applauded you for your great sensory capabilities," Gladiia moved in a clockwise position around Gojo Satoru, while the latter was moving in the opposite direction. "Perhaps if not for your foul mouth, capable enough to waste an entire ocean," she narrowed her eyes from beneath her bicorn, emitting a deathly gaze.
Gojo continued to 'humor' her, the two of them creating the circle for their arena while continuing on with their movements. "What? Still got yourself held up over that last fight~?" Placing his hand against the back of his neck, the white haired man didn't even focus on her. Instead, he stretched his neck back and gazed at the sky, as if in thought.
"My, you two seem to-," the Bishop watched the scene with great interest, feeling as if the tidal waves were raging upwards in a raging torrent toward the everdistant sky. However, they were immediately cut off by the two combatants.
"Keep your mouth shut."
"Who is this guy?"
Both Gladiia and Gojo gave the Bishop varying looks, the former still holding her glare while the latter held a raised eyebrow. It was as if they were staring at a piece of dirty sea algae being moved about by the calming waves of the sea, as insignificant and worthless as a singular ant on land.
"...You," the Bishop could feel their hand on their religious short staff tightening. Meaningless, it was as if his mere existence was meaningless before the woman who was nothing more than a pitiful human not in tone with the We Many... and a monster of humanity's worst traits.
It was strange to the Bishop, how their divine presence had been shifted to the wrath of the heavens, like heaven bearing their artillery to batter the earth of Terra. In this case, it would be the vast oceans and endless seas.
"Hey, I didn't know you were into ugly bastards," Gojo continued to walk in opposite tandem with Gladiia and pointed his chin towards the Bishop. "Sheesh, now I worry what's happening with Specter."
The Bishop stared on in shock, not expecting such a suggestive insult to be thrown his way. He could feel his humble and calm exterior starting to crumble, but was able to keep himself in check.
"Ugly bastard? The description is fitting," Gladiia closed her eyes in a nod, "though you have one proclamation severely wrong, he is nothing but a mere pastor at the doorstep." Not missing a single beat of her heart, she hurled her own insult towards the Bishop.
The Bishop felt his eyebrow twitching, wondering if he should convert fully at that very moment.
"Hah~!" Gojo reeled his head back in laughter, a voracious glee overtaking his face. "Wow, and here I thought you had no humor at all?" He stopped in his steps, face instantly shifting into an expressionless abyss. "But of course... it seems like that little guy knows where Specter is, right?"
The air changed, the normally moist and cold feeling was instantly blown away, an emission of heat like that of the sun radiating across the area they were in.
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Throughout Heaven and Terra (Arknights x Jujutsu Kaisen)
General Fiction"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...
