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𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡...? ❝ 𝗅𝖾𝗍'𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵? ❞ 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗧
" we are still trying to locate the perpetrator" a suited man tried his best to catch up with the tall figure.
Gojo nods in response, mind clouded with thoughts. " I know, I will find it myself" Gojo discussed, dismissing the worker
" although given its power to shape shift... it might start another gang and do everything again with a new identity" the person predicted. Gojo cringes at the thought, not wanting another event to happen
Ahead of him, he sees a hut that is protected by a force field. " I'll update you Gojo, for now goodbye" the figure stopped in his tracks, allowing Gojo to continue forward
Waving, Gojo enters the barrier easily, seeing all the injured sorcerers on the verge of death.
Gojo frowns, scanning the severity of the situation. " how are you holding up?" Gojo strides over to a wounded sorcerer. " could be doing better" they only managed to cough out
Gojo's face contorted, out of sympathy and mercy. " will you just kill me? I can't live like this" they manage to cry out in despair
Gojo placed a gentle hand on theirs. He couldn't respond, or at least give a proper and reassuring answer. " I know it's hard, that's life."
Life. He remembers when it was fulfilling. These days, Gojo thinks to himself at night, his dreams emerging him into the depths of the water where no one can pull him out.
From time to time he sees a silhouette of you. But he knows it's not real.
But no, now there's only one thing worth living for. Megumi. He wants to keep living to take care of him and many students after him
| LATER
Gojo strides over to Shoko's office. Everything that happened, all the fights brought a plague to her well-being
Shoko pinched the bridge of her nose, tired from filling out the papers. Gojo gently knocked on the door, gaining her full attention
" are you heading out to see [y/n]?" Shoko inquires, knowing his routine by now. " yeah, I was wondering if you wanted to come", he offered
" so much paper work." Shoko's sighs were a clear indicator of her stress. Gojo shows some sympathy, murmuring a quiet sorry as if the whole ordeal was his doing
