Cursed tools, they came in many different shapes and sizes. The most notable ones in Gojo's opinion were the Inverted Spear of Heaven, Split Soul Katana, Kamutoke, and Hiten.
Many of them had a special attribute to them, from making them channel more cursed energy or having a certain gimmick to it. Or it could be like the Playful Cloud which simply multiplies your physical strength per hit.
In regards to the Inverted Spear of Heaven, it could cancel any cursed technique it had come in contact with, even Gojo's own Infinity barrier. A tool that Gojo destroyed so that it would never be used against him.
Kamutoke, one possessed by Sukuna was recorded to have been able to summon thunder strikes, or discharge electrical energy strikes in general, a good damaging attack if one were to imbue enough cursed energy into it.
Why was he thinking of cursed tools? Because the object in front of him was greater than any of them.
Two staves horizontally hung on the waist of the blue haired angel in front of him, hanging loosely by a reinforced line in a container.
The black one, his Six Eyes told him it was some sort of seal, a lock which held an entity inside of it, a very, very powerful one. In contrast, the white stave seemed to be something which was used to unleash the entity, not entirely; but for a short while.
In sheer might and presence, it overshadows any cursed tool in which Gojo had laid his eyes on, causing the corners of his lips to twitch upward.
"Something caught your eye?" The blue haired woman spoke up casually, an all-knowing smile on her lips.
"Could I get a name first?" Gojo responded playfully, feeling his mood lift up from the previous thoughts before.
"Mmh, Mostima."
"Gojo Satoru, nice to meet cha'!" He extended his hand in the universal sign of greeting, in which Mostima shook it lightly.
'The presence he gives off is quite worrying, but when I touch his hand, a different, more positive one comes out?' When she walked down the hallway, Mostima slightly tensed at the aura on the other side, preparing for the worst. But it seems her worries were unneeded, as the white haired man named Gojo wasn't malevolent in nature.
What was strange however, was the high amount of positivity she felt when touching his body, a complete contrast to the aura he had been exuding. How curious.
"To answer your question, yeah, those staves are pretty interesting, it's almost as if they're alive," breaking off from their handshake first, Gojo motioned to Mostima's key and lock as he spoke.
"Oh~? Would you believe me if I said they actually were?" She deduced that Gojo already knew from a glance, and he was simply playing around knowing they actually were sentient with that question.
"Hmm~, you seem like a pretty convincing lady, so I'd reckon I would," Gojo placed his left hand in his pocket, while his right hand motioned itself in the air as he spoke.
"Wow, I guess I should take that as a compliment," Mostima simply took a loli-pop out of her pocket, opening the wrapper and popping it in her mouth. "From the rumors I've heard that you have a pre~tty frightening aura, but I don't think you're that bad." She could feel the Black Lock attempting to speak to her.
"I guess you shouldn't judge everybody by first impressions eh?" Gojo shifted his gaze discreetly at the Black Lock again, looking like it was vibrating due to the strange energy it gave off. 'So, it can attempt to speak to her huh?' Gojo's blue eyes narrowed at the method of communication it was using with its user, most likely a psychic link between them. "Got a call to pick up?" He couldn't help but make a joking remark.
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Throughout Heaven and Terra (Arknights x Jujutsu Kaisen)
General Fiction(Rewrite is out) "You were magnificent, Satoru Gojo. I will never forget you for as long as I live." Satoru Gojo laid there, bisected in half, as if the universe itself had severed any hope of defeating the demon in front of him. Though, he still he...
