𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 || 𝐒.𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨 | 𝐍.𝐙𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧

༺☆༻ 𝗘𝗣𝗜𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗨𝗘༺☆༻

༺☆༻ 𝐄𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 ༺☆༻

The classroom echoed with the sound of chalk against the board—a rare sound now, since Gojo Satoru had finally resorted to using markers, claiming he didn't want to "ruin his beautiful hands."
Standing at the front, he doodled a strange spiral meant to represent a cursed energy flow diagram.

— "So, to sum up, if you try to synchronize your energy with that of a grade S curse without protection, well..."

He turned to the class, slid his sunglasses down dramatically, and smiled.

— "...you'll explode. Literally. Any questions?"

— "Yeah, one!" Nobara called out without raising her hand. "Why are we learning this if we're not even supposed to go near that kind of curse without a special grade sorcerer backing us up?"

Gojo raised a solemn finger.

— "Because I believe in teaching through terror. Builds character."

Yuji burst out laughing. Megumi, half-leaning on his chair with arms crossed, sighed quietly, part exasperated, part used to it.

That's when the door slammed open.

— "DADYYYYYYYY!"

The shout tore through the air like a rogue incantation, followed by a small ball of black and blue energy barreling into the room.

Tensei Gojo, age six, self-declared prince of Jujutsu High, had arrived.

Messy black hair, vivid blue eyes wide open, he charged across the room like a comet, ignoring the three dumbfounded students. Gojo opened his arms dramatically.

— "My beloved son! The greatest, the most handsome, the most prodigious of the Gojo line! Come to your father!"

Tensei literally leapt into his arms. Gojo caught him mid-air, lifted him like he weighed nothing, and spun around laughing like a madman.

— "Behold the future of the sorcerer world, dear students! Admire the next generation!"

— "He's even louder than you," Megumi muttered.

— "It's like you but in tiny demon form," Nobara added, frowning. "Creepy."

Yuji was doubled over in laughter, his head on the desk.

— "Same smile! He's literally Mini-Gojo! Like a cursed doll!"

Tensei, proud as a peacock, turned to face them from his father's arms.

— "I'm stronger than you, Mister Hedgehog!" he shouted at Megumi.

Megumi raised an eyebrow.

— "You mean the guy who sealed you in a shadow barrier last week so you wouldn't empty the vending machines?"