A hundred lives for the life of one (is this the end?) | JJK

Cross-posted on Ao3 [StarlightWriting]

Life is fickle when you've lived it a hundred or so times. Yet, this may be the life they were waiting for.

When Onimaru Nukumi is born, things change and don't at the same time.

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"I want you to promise me something, Nukumi." Her mother requests, tone more of a demand than the gentle way a mother should address their daughter.

Uncaring of her treatment, Nukumi nods. "Anything, Okaasan."

The woman smiles a disgusting thing, wide and uncanny. "Good, child-" She praises, patting her head in what was meant to be an endearing manner, except for the dull pain that blossoms from the point of contact. "-You will protect Yuuji. Any harm to befall him is a fault on your part."
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