Jujutsu Kaisen Oneshots

The hero-Nanami

I gasp for air as i'm thrown into the hard wall behind me, crawling up to my knees.
These cursed spirits are getting tougher and tougher. I curse to myself and dust my leg off standing back up to face the curse again.

It was a solo mission, a risky one satoru had given me. He had told me I was "ready" and believed I could handle myself. If I was aware it'd be a special grade I would've told him to go to hell. I was good, but not good enough for that. The curse stared me down and let out a grumbled laugh, almost mocking me. I was no sukuna I was no yuji. Definitely wasn't satoru. Why am I doing this mission? and alone?

"If I come out of this alive i'm killing gojo" I whisper to myself and leap towards the curse again. Kicking it down it came right back up and punched me back. I had cut an arm off using my technique, but it just grew back. My nose was bleeding, and there were scrapes all over my legs and hands.

I attempt to use black flash but i'm too into my head, I fail. I don't get a chance to get back up, as the cursed spirit continues to hit me into stuff. I can't find the strength to get back up.
My head is pounding--I can hardly see what i'm doing. I'm ready to give up, the ground is cold. Maybe if I just...close my eyes..

No I have to get up. I can't..i'm so weak. Before the curse attempts to hit me with a final blow, I hear it being punched into a building. I can't see, there's dust in my eyes and it's making me cough. What is that?

I see a figure walking towards me, "who are you?" I'm able to squeeze out. Before I collapse, a strong pair of arms catch me. "Why are you alone? Are you alright?" I hear. Sounds so familiar. Everything is so blurry.
eventually i can make out a faint outline of the man holding me. Blonde hair. "Nanami?"
"Yes y/n it's me"

"Nanami there's no others!" I hear someone yell out. "Who is that?"
"It's just Yuji don't worry" He responds picking me up bridal style as i hang over. At this point my face is all bloody and scratched. I probably look worse than I feel. "How did you find me.."
"Gojo. Plus you're not too terribly hard to track" He adds. "Am i dying- I thought i was ready.." I choke out. Nanami carries me to the car nearby. "You're not dying. Clearly Gojos judgement is flawed."

Before I know it we're at jujutsu tech and i'm being carried to an empty room. That's all I remember before passing out.

I wake to the light beams from outside peeking into my window and into my eyes. Lifting my hand up to shield myself from being blinded. I look over to my legs and they're bandaged along with my hand. The mirror next to me reflecting my bruised face where I'm sure i have stitches. "dammit.." I curse quietly.
"Well good morning there"

I jump at the sudden voice to my left, only to realize it's Nanami. "How'd you sleep?" He asks sitting in the chair in the corner of the room. His elbows resting on his knees staring at me. "I don't know I passed out"
He chuckles. "thank you for saving me" I blush looking down at my hand. Playing with the bandage wrapped tightly around it.
"Couldn't live with myself knowing there's something I could've done" He smiled weakly.

"Also, I talked to gojo about to beat the living shit out of him. Apparently your name got mixed with someone else for the wrong mission" He says. "That idiot almost got me killed" I was mad but It's okay, it only makes sense since my name and the other was similar.

That's when the door burst open, and a white haired tall giant stood there panting. Speak of the devil...

"Y/n im so sorry. I didn't mean to almost get you killed. I ran here when I heard you were awake" He says out of breath, leaning his long arm against the door frame. "I swear it'll never happen again. I understand if you're pissed me I would probably kill me if I were you like-"

I cut him off.
"Satoru it's okay." He looks up at home still catching his breath. "It was a mixup, mistakes happen. I wasn't doing too terribly. I mean I went that long without needing help" I shrug with a small wince afterwards, still being sore.
"I'll leave you guys be. take as much time off as you need" He says walking out. What's that supposed to mean?

Nanami stands up and sits on my bed, gently grabbing hold of my hand. I look up at him confused. "y/n i don't know what i would've done if i had lost you" He admits. My breath catching in my throat, and the redness in my cheeks flaring. "what do you mean"

He scoots closer rubbing his thumb across my hand. "I mean you're not going on a mission alone. I can't lose you" I'm at a loss for words. My mouth wants to say something but can only stay open. "I know i'm not one to admit feelings or talk about my personal issues but i feel like nows the time. It's long overdue"

"I you what?" He sighs. Before I could even form some sort of coherent sentence, He leans in and kisses me softly. He takes me by surprise, and gently holds my face in place.

Pulling away he leans his forehead on mine. "y/n I've been in love with you for years."
"Nanami.." I start. "Listen, I know we work together. I know it's unprofessional of me, I just needed you to know before it ate at me"

I put my hand on his chest. "Nanami no"
I smile up at him, "I feel the same way"
and with that, a relationship began.

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