Gojo Satoru Likes the Crazy Type

Chapter 3

DAMMMM i was not expecting this book to get over 150 reads so fast. Thank you everyone that was a very nice surprise. Ps I plan to make Gojo extremely obsessive and possessive so if you aren't into that, your warning is now

Flashback

Penny: age 5

When Penny awoke as a baby, she didn't see her mother or father. Instead the first memory she had was in the orphanage, called the Marcellinus orphanage. Everyone called it Marcies.

It didn't take Penny long to come to the conclusion that only she had found the meaning of life, making her the most knowledgeable person on earth. Since she knew the meaning of life, she was granted new eyes. Eyes that could see demons (curses).

She soon came to believe the demons to be her guardian angels. Penny, who was alone her whole previous life, didn't understand how to socialize and was soon avoided within the orphanage. Instead, she talked to the curses, making the other children think she was talking to herself. This furthered her isolation. The isolation turned into bullying. Penny was quite used to pain so she never once retaliated. (recall that cursed energy comes from negative energy) Because of Penny's torment, she was able to produce abundant amounts of cursed energy.

But everyone has a limit to how much they can take right? Why should Penny need to receive such torment even after she had just escaped it from her previous life? That's when she realized, "I died and came back to even more torment, so wouldn't it just be easier to kill everyone else instead?"

Penny begged her guardian angel to kill everyone in the orphanage. Without knowing, she passed her cursed energy onto a curse, giving it the strength needed to kill everyone in the vicinity. After the curse killed the entirety of the orphanage, it tried to kill Penny. Before it could, Penny killed it by attacking with condensed cursed energy.

At age 5, Penny killed 86 people and her first curse.

(A/n: one of Penny's cursed techniques is to transfer her cursed energy to other people or curses. Penny gave some of her cursed energy to a super weak curse. The curse then got the energy to kill the whole orphanage but before it could kill Penny, Penny killed it. Im bad at explaining so i hope this helped)

End of Flashback

Gojo's POV

"How've you been these past three years?" Penny asks me. "Hmmmm... secret. How about you?" I ask her back. She smiles. "I learned a lot about cursed energy." She stands up from the bench and twirls. "I even perfected one of my cursed techniques. And using it, I developed a hobby." she says. "Which is?" I ask.

Her smile widens. "Have you ever been gambling?" she asks. "Your new hobby is gambling?" I laugh. "But you're too young to gamble!"

"Not at illegal gambling sites. The people do a lot more than gambling there too." Her eyes widen with excitement. "Did you wanna take a look at it yourself?"

Is my student seriously asking me, their teacher, to go gambling with her? "Count me in."

"But first, I wanna know, what is the cursed technique that helps you gamble?" I ask curiously. Her eyes narrow in contemplation. "Watch me play a few rounds and then I'll give you 3 guesses."

"And if I don't guess right?" I ask, finding myself enjoying myself. "How about we make a deal then." She gently places her hands behind her back. "If you can guess my cursed technique within 3 guesses, I'll do any one thing for you as long as it's in my power."

"Anything?" I ask, trying not to think about anything... indecent. "If you tell me to chop off an arm, I'll do it. If you ask me to call you the great and powerful Gojo-sama for the rest of my life I will. If you tell me to jump off a building I would." She says. Even as she mentions these ideas, she talks as though they're nothing.

Suddenly, she bursts out in laughter. I wait patiently for her to calm down. "There's only two things I won't let you ask: one, my greatest secret, and two for any of my measurements. I must keep my dignity somehow!"

"And what would you get if I can't guess it correctly?" I ask. "If I win, then I want a rematch."

"Ah that's right. That time three years ago when you tried to fight me and lost so pathetically." I taunt. Her soft lips form a kind smile but her dark blue eyes say otherwise. "That's right. I would like a rematch." she simply repeats. 

I consider conditions. On one hand, the rules of the bet are extremely vague. She never specified whether or not she'll actually be using her cursed technique during today's games and we never agreed on how specific of a description I would need to give in order to win. Despite knowing how slim my chances are at winning, I can't help but be tempted by this offer. My mind swirls with the possible things I could command her to do. My head starts feeling dizzy with the thought of that power.

Thank goodness my blindfold covers my expression.

I smirk. "I agree to your terms." I stick my hand out for her to shake.  She stares at my hand confused for a second. "There's a certain way to finalize important deals." She drawls. Once again her eyes sparkle with excitement. She pulls a knife out of her pocket before cutting a gash along the palm of her right hand.

Blood spills from the wound and puddles on the ground. She passes the knife to me. "This will be the first time I get injured in over 6 years." I say, taking the knife. "Scared of a bit of pain?" She asks, her excitement clearly growing. "Of course not."

I cut my own gash across my palm. With that, we shake on our bet. 

A/n : Im sorryyyyyyyy I keep making short chapterss