“Akatsuki Café, Akatsuki Café…”
Walking along the street, Nino Nakano glanced around while murmuring under her breath.
Akatsuki Café—this was the location Gojo Satoru had sent her.
“Ah, found it!”
Her eyes lit up as she spotted the iconic crescent moon sign and the words "Akatsuki Café" on the hanging board. She broke into a light jog to...
2025-01-13 22:05:52 +0000 UTC View Post“Mmph mmph! (No, no!)”
The man struggled desperately, trying to summon his demonic powers to regenerate his limbs, which had dissolved into bloody mist.
But before he could manage it, the foot pressing down on his mouth shifted slightly forward.
Shhk—
His head exploded.
Blood splattered across the walls, even reaching the ceiling in gro...
2025-01-13 20:16:17 +0000 UTC View PostScarlet blood splattered across the corners of the room, its nauseating stench quickly filling the air.
Gojo Satoru grimaced, his face twisted in disgust.
What a stench.
“Hahaha—”
Despite having five gaping holes punched through his body, Kakekin grinned manically, laughing uncontrollably.
He could feel it—there was a demon responding to h...
2025-01-13 20:03:03 +0000 UTC View PostOutside the Hospital.
A young security guard, Tanino, strolled through the hospital's front gate, yawning midway.
He had just woken up at home, and now he was here for the shift change.
Upon entering the security booth, Tanino began changing into the security uniform hanging on the wall while calling out to another guard slumped over the desk.
...
2025-01-13 19:50:35 +0000 UTC View PostGojo Satoru was chatting with Marin Kitagawa about how she ended up in her accident.
Through their conversation, he learned that she had been hit by a car on her way to school while trying to save a stray puppy. The collision had dislocated her left leg, though, fortunately, she had no other major injuries. In two or three more days, she would be fully recovered.
“Gojo-sensei, do ...
2025-01-13 15:35:17 +0000 UTC View PostMorning.
Instead of heading to Sobu High like usual, Gojo Satoru was on his way to visit a hospital.
He was going to see the last student from his homeroom class: Marin Kitagawa.
As the homeroom teacher of Class 1-F, it was only right to check in on a student who had been hospitalized.
He had left today’s lessons in Shizuka Hiratsuka...
2025-01-13 08:20:58 +0000 UTC View PostAt the Nakano Household.
The four Nakano sisters sat on the living room sofa, the television on but entirely ignored. Their expressions were unusually serious as they all focused their attention on Nino, who was at the kitchen counter washing dishes.
Nino seemed absentminded, her actions mechanical, as if deep in thought, entirely unaware of the sisters' watchful ga...
2025-01-13 07:51:55 +0000 UTC View PostEvening, at home.
Gojo Satoru lounged leisurely on the sofa, scrolling through short videos on his phone. The television in the living room was playing a drama, though he wasn’t watching it.
For him, the TV wasn’t about watching—it was about having background noise. Without it, something always felt off.
“Onii-chan!”
From the bathroom, where she was taking a ba...
2025-01-13 07:30:57 +0000 UTC View Post3:00 PM.
As classes at Sobu High came to an end, Tadakuni, Yoshitake, and Hideyoshi bolted out of their Class 2-D classroom, heading straight for the school’s bike parking lot.
An hour earlier, they were still seething with indignation. Together, they hatched a plan to ambush that white-haired menace at the parking lot.
Their genius scheme? Lock up his electric scooter to in...
2025-01-13 06:44:26 +0000 UTC View Post“Trying to silence me by killing, are you?” Lucas twirled the iron whip in his hand with a smirk. “Yelan, did you get that on record too?”
“Of course,” Yelan nodded, her smile cold. “It seems your crimes have just gained another entry.”
At this point, Ningguang’s confidence visibly crumbled.
While Yelan’s strength was enigmatic and formidable, Ningguang bel...
2025-01-13 06:08:42 +0000 UTC View Post"Ah~~ such a wonderful scent."
Natsumi Bekki, her face filled with bliss, was practically lost in Gojo Satoru’s scent.
After decades of being single, she often joked with her students about finding someone to marry her on the spot and whisk her away into married life. But, of course, it was all just talk. Whenever anyone actually expressed interest, she’d smile, size them up, an...
2025-01-12 17:26:07 +0000 UTC View Post“Yo, we meet again, you three.”
Walking out of the restroom, Gojo Satoru smirked at the three boys crouching in the corner.
Of course, he had noticed Tadakuni, Yoshitake, and Hideyoshi following him. He was also aware they had tried to compare themselves to him, but he chose to pretend otherwise.
Seriously, if you’re going to trail someone, why go as far as to challenge ...
2025-01-12 17:00:10 +0000 UTC View PostSobu High School.
Half the day flew by quickly, and with the sound of the bell, it was lunchtime.
Second-Year, Class D.
The trio of Shihara Tadakuni, Tabata Hideyoshi, and Tanaka Yoshitake walked through the hallway, their school uniforms covered in muddy splotches.
The curious stares from students in other classes, as if they were zoo a...
2025-01-12 14:52:31 +0000 UTC View PostStaring at the LINE notification on her phone confirming a new friend added, Nino Nakano smiled to herself.
But her expression quickly shifted as she frowned.
"What am I supposed to do about looking this messy? If Ichika and the others see me like this, what am I going to say?"
A dilemma formed in her mind.
Maybe she could claim she...
2025-01-12 14:32:42 +0000 UTC View Post"Ka…mi?" (God?)
Staring at the devastated land below, as though it had been cleansed by a missile strike, Nino Nakano nervously swallowed, her body trembling slightly.
Her fear wasn’t directed at Gojo Satoru himself, but rather at the sheer scale of destruction he had caused.
This kind of power… it was far beyond what a human should possess.
It fel...
2025-01-12 14:15:16 +0000 UTC View Post“Oh~ You don’t look too bad after all.”
Gojo Satoru smiled lightly as he looked at the girl in front of him, her disheveled appearance resembling a stray kitten on the street.
“You’re tougher than you look, aren’t you?”
Though she was dirty from head to toe, with her pajamas covered in grime and her pale face smudged with dust, there were no serious injuries on h...
2025-01-12 13:51:36 +0000 UTC View PostIn a dilapidated building, Nino Nakano curled up in a corner, trembling.
After hours of running and hiding, her pajamas were filthy, her once smooth and pale face smeared with patches of dust and grime, making her look like a soot-streaked kitten.
On any other day, Nino would have found even a speck of dirt unbearable.
But now?
She couldn’t care less. Survival was the ...
2025-01-12 13:33:53 +0000 UTC View PostSubaru Mitejima's call about coming to Tokyo didn’t faze Gojo Satoru much.
After all, they’d spent plenty of time together before.
The more pressing matter on his mind was something far more important—Shibuya's Kikufu.
Evening.
Gojo Satoru sat on a park bench, savoring the Kikufu he had just purchased.
From the empty paper ba...
2025-01-12 13:16:13 +0000 UTC View Post“So, what exactly do you mean by this?”
Hiratsuka Shizuka’s expression was conflicted as she questioned Gojo Satoru.
He had stolen her first kiss without even confessing.
She thought she might feel upset or resistant, but surprisingly, those feelings didn’t arise.
Instead, there was a faint trace of joy.
Looks like I’ve still got a bi...
2025-01-12 12:51:08 +0000 UTC View PostThe aftermath of the battle.
As expected, the fight concluded with Gojo Satoru emerging victorious in overwhelming fashion.
Afterward, he utilized his Reversed Cursed Technique to heal everyone involved.
(In the original story, Gojo Satoru can only heal himself, but as per this fanfiction’s setup, he grows stronger each day—not ju...
2025-01-12 10:02:51 +0000 UTC View PostOutside the Gymnasium.
After enduring the brainwashing-like speeches from Yamamoto Kenshin and the other board members, the clock struck noon.
“I’m hungry, so you’re all dismissed for lunch. See you later!”
With that, Gojo Satoru vanished in a blur, sprinting out of sight so quickly that within a blink, he was a small black dot on the horizon.
Hi...
2025-01-12 08:27:15 +0000 UTC View PostKnock knock—
The sound of knocking interrupted the quiet atmosphere in the classroom.
“Gojo-sensei, may I come in?”
A middle-aged man’s voice came from the other side of the door.
“Please do!”
Hearing the voice, Gojo Satoru immediately recognized who it was—the principal of Sobu High.
The door slid open, and a middle-aged man dressed in...
2025-01-12 07:58:45 +0000 UTC View PostThe blindfold again?
Gojo Satoru muttered inwardly.
Since arriving in this world, countless people had asked him the same questions: Doesn’t that blindfold block your vision? Can you really see? Or Does it have some special power? Is that why you always wear it?
But only Gojo himself knew the truth.
That blindfold…
Was completely...
2025-01-12 07:28:48 +0000 UTC View PostGojo Satoru walked leisurely down the empty hallway, whistling an unrecognizable tune with his hands tucked in his pockets.
From the nearby classrooms, he could hear homeroom teachers taking attendance or students introducing themselves.
"Class 1-F," he murmured to himself.
Class 1-F was the class Gojo had been assigned to this semester.
When he first approached the prin...
2025-01-12 07:02:43 +0000 UTC View Post“Shizuka-chan, you really hit hard. That hurt!”
Gojo Satoru crouched down, rubbing his head with a pitiful expression.
Hurt…?
Of course not.
Considering he treated the Limitless Technique as a passive ability, there was no way Hiratsuka Shizuka’s punch, as a mere human, could actually harm him.
Even the Basara in Magano couldn’t truly hurt o...
2025-01-11 20:55:03 +0000 UTC View PostIn the Room.
Umaru, with a toothbrush in her mouth, quickly unbuttoned and removed her hamster pajamas.
Her pale feet, showing faint blue veins, padded across the floor as she rushed to the bathroom, grabbing a comb to brush her hair.
For her, leaving the house without washing her hair was already the norm. Of course, she’d still wash it every couple of days...
2025-01-11 20:34:18 +0000 UTC View PostTokyo, Chiba Prefecture.
Sobu High School.
Although its facilities and curriculum might not match up to the prestigious Shuchiin Academy nearby, Sobu High is known as a top-ranking school. Unlike typical aristocratic institutions catering to families of high social status, Sobu High admits students purely based on merit.
With one of the highest academic deviat...
2025-01-11 20:12:58 +0000 UTC View PostThe island nation Japan, Kyoto.
Unlike the vibrant, international metropolis of Tokyo, Kyoto, the former capital, has retained its ancient architecture and traditional festivals to this day.
The entire city exudes an atmosphere rich with history and culture.
At the heart of Kyoto stands the Onmyo Bureau.
“Screech—”
The sound of a car braking echoed t...
2025-01-11 18:41:51 +0000 UTC View PostLucas and Ningguang were both at the top of their games, each harboring ulterior motives. While their conversation brimmed with flirtation on the surface, deep down, they both wanted nothing more than to utterly destroy the other.
Meanwhile, Yelan stood in the corner, holding a finely crafted recording device, quietly capturing this rare spectacle.
“Well then, weren’t you here t...
2025-01-10 16:53:54 +0000 UTC View Post[Age 30: In the blink of an eye, you have reached your thirties. At this time, you have completely secured your position as Tianshu and have made many connections in Liyue. For your thirtieth birthday, a modest banquet was held at your home, but the guests were all well-known characters in Liyue Port]
[The Liyue Qixing were naturally among the invited guests, with...
2025-01-10 15:06:13 +0000 UTC View Post