219: Joy

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"I'm smart, right? I knew I could seal Satoru Gojo using his dead friend's body... I knew that would result in Y/N Gojo entering The Archive of Souls to save him from The Prison Realm... But what did I not know?" 

Kenjaku spoke, an exasperated expression on his face.

"Her freezing to death, and then escaping. Yes, yes... The books the Fujiwara clan store say that the cursed energy protects the user — but I thought that infinity would be the exception."

He sighed through a cursed spirit's technique, which allowed him to look at everything within a 50km radius. A small window appeared in front of him, from which he watched what he feared most.

The glass of the mirror swirled, as a figure emerged.

Fujiwara Y/N.

Gojo Y/N.

Through the shattered gates of a thousand realms, she emerged, the untamed force that commanded even the cosmos to yield. The Goddess of Jujutsu.

But her gaze wasn't the same. Her eyes didn't have the same look they always had. 

She looked... sinister. Angry. But not just angry at the world, she looked evil.

That's odd.

Kenjaku continued to look, his brows furrowed. It was her, it was you, but it wasn't. Something about you was off.

And then, you spoke.

"Are you watching me?" You looked straight at Kenjaku, as if looking through the technique.

"I'll kill you." 

You raised a hand, firing a move at the technique, the mirror disintegrating from Kenjakus' hands. 

He groaned, thinking. Just what was that? You weren't the same. You weren't you. Was he imagining things? Was she just that angry...?

No. Something was off.

"This wasn't what was supposed to happen..." he muttered, eyes wide. "She wasn't supposed to..."

And... it clicked.

He gasped, holding his head in his hands.

Then he laughed, bitter and breathless. "No. No, this is perfect."

Infinite cursed energy amplification shows the true potential of Fujiwara Y/N, but for her to use it and not face severe consequences... This is why she limits herself to around a maximum of 50 billion times amplification.

One of the major consequences: she becomes evil. Like a curse.

Why would she become evil? Cursed energy is made up of negative emotions, in the end. An infinite amount could result in her own emotions being affected to such a degree that it would result in her only feeling... like a curse would. Hostile.

In other words. She is a woman without restraint. She will kill anyone... and everyone... who crosses her path. 

Even... her own students.

Like a curse.

He continued to laugh, filled with pure, utter joy.

"This is working out better than I thought... You won't protect your husband. No... you'll just kill him yourself if you cross paths!"

He laughed more, falling on his knees. Because all of this was just so perfect. It was almost hilarious.

"Gojo Y/N, the sorcerer who used to heal wounded students with the most compassion I've ever seen..." He laughed, looking at the shattered mirror in his hands. 

"And now..." He collected himself, a smirk plastered on his face. 

"She'd gut them without a second thought."


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Can you still save your husband, Y/N?


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