ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ
ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴇᴡ ꜰᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ??
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"Please save Toman... From this messed up future"
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T.W: blood, violence, death
𝐍𝐨 𝐎𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕
-August 10th 2031-
The moon shone brightly across the nightsky as a H/c haired woman sat by the edge of the tall building gazing down they city.
"Why do I feel like this happened before?"
"Wha'dya mean??" A scared male asked as he held a mop that was soaked in blood.
"Nothing, just hurry and clean that up." Y/n coldly answered the light blue haired male, as she took out a small notebook crossing out a few names, the names of people who laid dead on the concrete behind her.
Sano Manjiro
Tetta Kisaki
Hanma Shuji
̶M̶i̶t̶s̶u̶y̶a̶ ̶T̶a̶k̶a̶s̶h̶i̶
̶H̶a̶y̶a̶s̶h̶i̶d̶a̶ ̶H̶a̶r̶u̶k̶i̶
Kawata Nahoya
R̶y̶o̶h̶e̶i̶ ̶H̶a̶y̶a̶s̶h̶i̶ ̶
Muto Yasuhiro
Shiba Hakkai
Kawata Souya
Sanzu Haruchiyo
A sigh left Y/n lips as she turned around, jumping to her feet as she walked pass the pile of blooded bodies.
"Mahito, take care of these for me, I'm going to talk a short walk" The 26 year old woman ordered as she grabbed her black trench coat that was held by one of her men.
"Should we wait for you or...?"
"Just finish the job and leave me be" Y/n coldly answered as the Male who held her coat also gave her the keys of her car.
An awkward atmosphere filled the room as Takemichi and Hina sat across each other both not wanting to meet each other's gaze. Whereas Naoto sat between them looking irritated, impatiently tapping on the table with his index finger.
"E-ermm..." Takemichi nervously let out
"Yes?!" Hina let out rather jumpingly.
"What a nice weather we're having." The dark haired male added, scratching the back of his head
"Yes!"
"It's cloudy" Naoto intercepted followed by a sigh
"It's been a long time since the last time you two met, but what is this? Don't you have a lot of stuff you can talk about? But the first thing you talked about is the weather?" The younger male retorted
"Well, I'm nervous okay. I'm not sure what to talk about." Takemichi reasoned with an evident blush across his cheeks
"It has been a long time, after all." Hina added, also blushing
Letting out another sigh, Naoto then stood up making the duo look at the male.
"I will go home now." Naoto announced
"Eh?! W-w-wait, Naoto!" Takemichi let out as he grabbed onto the male's leg, trying to stop him from leaving.
"I can't stand this atmosphere. Please continue with only the two of you. Goodbye." Naoto reasoned
"If you leave us alkne, my heart will pump up so hard, I'll die! Do you want to kill me Naoto?! I though you were my buddy!" Takemichi yelled in exaggeration, still holding onto the male's leg.
"I'm not your buddy"
"That's cruel!"
"Please let go of me"
"You fiend! Devil!" Takemichi exclaimed as Hina then let out a small laugh upon watching the dark haired male (Takemichi)'s antics.
"You haven't changed at all, Takemichi-kun." Hina remarked
'Eh? That necklace...' Takemichi thought as he finally noticed the necklace that the female wore around her neck.
'Is that the one I gave her before?!'
"How about we go on a drive? Should be easier to chat that way. I'll drive" Naoto offered.
"Eh?"
"Okay!"
"Hmm? Isn't that Naoto-kun's..." Y/n let out as a light blue mini cooper vehicle drove past her black Aston Martin Victor.
(A: I'm not really sure if Naoto's car is a mini cooper, so please correct me if wrong)
Spotting a familiar shade of light brown hair, by the side mirror, Y/n immediately knew who was driving. Usually Hina or Naoto would stop once they spot the h/c-nette's vehicle, though the car she was using was the car she uses when she's at work.
Though Hina should've noticed her since she literally had he window open, head slightly sticking out since she was currently buring down a cigaratte.
Y/n disliked smoking at first, though she started smoking when she was around 19, when stress from Jujutsu Tech begun pressuring her too much.
Y/n then furrowed her brows as a truck was following behind the small vehicle. Before she suddenly noticed the fact that the truck had no license plate. As she suddenly remembered the report Tsumiki had told her this morning.
"Hanma Shuji, ordered one of his underlings this morning to buy a truck. Looking like this one. They didn't even bother to put a licence plate on it" Tsumiki briefly explained as she gave Y/n a photograph of a truck, it wasn't that big, though it looked like a truck that transported a goods in and out of the city.
Mindlessly throwing her cigarette on the street, sire litering was bad, but who give a damn? She literally killed four of her old friends earlier today, so why the hell should she be guilty on throwing her still lit cigarette onto the open road? Like what are they gonna do call the police? Please they'll be dead before they can even take out their phones
Raising her window, as she quickly started her engine as she followed after them, not being worried that they might see her, since the windows and screen of her car were tinted, making it impossible from outside to view whatever and whoever was in the car.
'Just what the fvck are those arseholes planning this time?'
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"Hey, can I stop the car here?" Hina asked timidly, as you took a turn, leading to a empty parking lot
"Yes!" Takemichi answered jumpingly
Turning off the Car's engine Hina thwn face the male "Let's take a little walk, Takemichi-kun."
"Okay."
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"For an old couple who wasn't seen each other in awhile... They still act like their teenagers" Y/n deadpanned as she watched the duo from a far through her car window as she parked from a pretty distance away from them. Though she enough for her to still see their shinanigans.
However, they weren't her priority. A member of Toman would most likely appear tonight. She wasn't gonna let it slide.
If only she knew that Kisaki Tetta was the real mastermind to all of it, she would've shot him back then.
"Hmm...?" Y/n hummed out as she spotted a dual haired male, dressed fancily in a grey suit.
'It isn't him but he should be enough. Kisaki Tetta's loyal knight. Hanma Shuji'
Y/n had never once wanted to kill her old friends, her friends that she cherished dearly. But they were all traitors, liars.
And Liars were something she hated the most. To her it didn't matter what their relationshio were. Parent, grandchild, cousin, soulmate, bestfriend, childhood friend, lover, sibling. A liar was a liar, a traitor of her trust. And traitors, could never be forgiven. They should be punished. Punished with death.
She was no heroine, nor the main character, but she was no villain either. She's only a spectator who does her own judgement, simply she can't relay on anyone.
Though killing Hanma Shuji on the spot was too much for now. For now it's best to know their motives. Opening one of the car's compartments Y/n then pulled out a wig and a pair of clothes that were stored in there.
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Now dressed in a plain white knee lengthed wrap dress paired with brown flats and brown knee length coat hanged from her shoulders as she wore a elbow length rose gold colored wig.
Now wearing some light make up, the side bangs of her wig, covering her left eye. Her usual feline style eyeliner now switched with classic one.
Looking at her rear mirror Y/n checked her current appearance.
Her appearance didn't look much different though she had a more soft, nice and welcoming appearance rather than her usual intimidating and bold look.
'This reminds me of my old self...'
Ah, her old carefree, naive, happy, playful and smiling self. Too bad she's dead already. Because in today's future, show weakness or any hint of carelessness that was going to be your down fall.
How tragically nostalgic.
Grabbing a few props aka a small handbag to match with her disguise, grabbing a small device from the pocket of her original trench coat, before walking out of the car as she spotted the dual haired male
Picking up her pace, Y/n then acted as if she was in a hurry. As she then saw Hanma take a turn now walking towards her direction.
C R A S H ! !
(A: Lmao that's sh*tty)
"I'm sorry!" Y/n immediately apologized as she got up on her feet before bowing a perfect 90°, her voice a bit more high pitched and softer compared to her normal voice.
"Just watch where your going" the male plainly spoke as he eyed female before walking off.
"Yes!" Y/n answered jumpingly as she raized her head no watching the male walk away. As smirk slowly crept uo her lips
They didn't bump into each other strongly enough that make them both fall on the ground. I mean she wasn't the type to fall easily. But in her disguise she was nothing but a weak and petite young woman, on the rush to go somewhere. If she were to not fall with that impact her cover will be blown, not to mention Hanma Shuji might get interested, the last thing Y/n wanted to do was hold in her desire to shoot him right in the head and act like a pathetic woman everytime they'll need to meet.
Nevertheless she managed to do her task, attaching a small device onto the male's clothes. It was pretty small so she doubts he'll be able to see it, unless he uses a magnifying glass.
Rushing back to her car. Y/n immediately locked the doors pulling off the wig as her h/c locks were set free, immediately falling to their original length. Before grabbing the earpiece that came along with the listening device.
So far this all she heard was nothing but silence.
'How boring can this dumbass get?!'
Changing back to her original set of clothes Y/n awaited for the male to speak as she leaned onto the backrest of the chairs in her car.
"Eh? Your not in the car? How dull"
"And I was hoping to kill 'em in one go"
"The car...?" Y/n mumbled.
"Hina!" Y/n exclaimed upon realizing what the male had ment, immediately opening her car door, only to trip when her foot got edge of the door, falling face first to the ground.
'Really?! Of all the fvcking times?!'
Mentally cursing her own stupidity, Y/n immediately got up. Only to see that the truck she spitted earlier was already rushing towards the car Hina was in.
'Fvck!'
Getting up on her feet, Y/n immediately ran, tripping a few times though managed to tmregain her balance everytime.
'Why the fvck did I even decide to wear heels today?!'
C R A S H ! ! !
(A: I suck at making these sound effects)
Y/n's eye's widened as she fell to her knees. Looking at the scene in front of her. She's too late?
Was she too slow?
Or was it because she placed her desire of killing each and every member of Toman first before thinking why were they tailing Hina and Takemichi in the first place?
Why did they even target them?
Hina had nothing to do with Toman. She kept her distance. Takemichi was never a member of Toman, he left years ago. Naoto surely never had any projects or missions relating to Toman. So why? Why exactly were they targeted?
Y/n watched as flamed ignited from the truck, spotting a familiar black haired male knocking onto Naoto's car.
"In the end I'm still pathetically useless..." Y/n mumbled as she got up to her feet.
"May it be in the past... Or the future... I'm still useless..."
"I give up"
Y/n pulled out her phone Y/n dialed a certain number, as placed the device close to her ear and...
"I want all the remaining Toman Executives in my torture room by sunrise. If I don't see any of them there, you assholes will be taking there place."
"Hey, is that the right way to speak to your older brother Y/n?"
"Just do it"
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T I M E S K I P
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-August 15th 2031-
"Where are we going?" A child of 8 asked as they he sat in front of an H/c-nette, both of them dressed in black.
"We're gonna go say goodbye to Hina-sensei" Y/n calmly answered as he fixed the male's neck tie.
"Eh?! Hina-sensei's leaving?!"
"No... She left already."
Kiyoshi Itadori. Choso and Tsumiki Itadori's first born. A child that was left to Y/n's care since there were a few issues regarding the marriage of two heirs of each clan, thus the couple was currently out of the country. As where Y/n was left to train the young boy.
Even if Y/n was the current legal guardian of the child, Y/n could decide for the boy with or with out the parents' consent. Though Y/n and the couple still made an agreement.
Kiyoshi wasn't going to start learning both the Fushiguro and Itadori clan's techniques until he reaches the age of 10. Thus since the male was 5 Y/n hired Hina to personally teach Kiyoshi. Aside from giving the boy at least 10 years to fully enjoy his childhood, they also came to an agreement in where they shouldn't corrupt the male's mind.
And by corrupt, it was to not get him anywhere involved within their real family business, bloodshed, death or anything that might ruin his pureness. I mean his name itself ment "Pure" afterall.
Seeing the child's confused expression Y/n simply smiled "You'll get it when your older"
"But Granpa told me I'm big already!"
"There's a difference between 'old' and 'big', Kiyo." Y/n calmly explained as she ruffled the boy's hair.
"Y/n-sama, we've arrive" the driver informed, making Y/n stiffen up a little, as the driver went out and open the car door for them.
It pained Y/n to act like she too was shocked and unaware of the brunette's sudden passing.
Being late to a funeral wasn't ideal but, Y/n still had to prepare herself for what was to come today.
"Shall we go?" Y/n asked softly as Y/n held out her hand waiting for the child to grab it as the now stood out of the car.
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"Why's Naoto-san crying?" Kiyoshi asked as both of them stood by the doors, only to view Noato gripping onto a dark haired male's blazer
"Remember what Hina-sensei told you why most people cry?"
"They cry because they're either hurt or sad"
"Well, Naoto's feeling both."
"Then I'll comfort him!" Kiyoshi answered with a smile.
Y/n avoided showing positive emotions when it came to funerals. She found it disrespectful how could anyone be happy in a place full of grief and sadness. But who was she to lecture a child who doesn't even understand the concept of death?
"You should. But don't be too loud."
"Why?"
"We went here to say goodbye to Hina... Because she went to a better place already."
"Naoto-nii!" Kiyoshi called out as both he and Y/n walked towards the family.
"I'm sorry for your lost" Y/n bowed respectfully in front of Mr. And Mrs. Tachibana as Kiyoshi went to Naoto handing him some tissue.
"Thank you for coming here today, Y/n-chan, even if you have a tight schedule" Mrs. Tachibana said as Y/n raised her head.
"It's nothing. Being busy... Isn't enough of a reason to not attend... My childhood bestfriend's funeral..."
Staring at Y/n's figure, Takemichi could tell that she changed a lot. Y/n looked more mature, and a bit more stunning that ever. But for some reason, to him, she looked like an empty shell.
An empty shell trying to fit in into a society's lively world.
"Hanagaki Takemichi-kun?" A soft toned voiced called out making, Takemichi avert his gaze from the pond to the person who had called him.
"I'm Hinata's mother."
"Long time no see" Takemichi greeted as he bowed
"How's Naoto?"
"He's fine. He has calmed down a bit. Y/n-chan and Kiyoshi-kun's with him." She timidly answered
"I see... Thank goodness."
"Here." Mrs. Tachibana said as she took out a neatly folded piece of cloth
"For me?"
"Open it" She instructed as she gave the item to the dark haired male.
"This is..." Takemichi let out upon unfolding the given item, eyes widening as he saw the familiar looking necklace placed within the neatly folded cloth
"It seemed to be her favorite. She always wore it like it's the most precious thing. It was a gift from you, wasn't it?" The older woman said as Takemichi stared at the now burnt necklace as tears poured out from the male's eyes
"She must've loved you very much." The brown haired woman remarked as looked at pond a few feet away from them. As Takemichi held the necklace close to him as tears continued to fall from his ocean blue orbs
"Hina..."
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"Hina-sensei's...dead?" Kiyoshi asked as he stood in front of Y/n who bent down to the child height oulling him into a hug as Y/n quickly felt her shoulder get damped.
As a loud wail escaped the boy's mouth, as Y/n simply carried the male, gently patting his back.
"Hey, I thought you promised to not make a scene?"
"B-but, You only said we're just gonna say goodbye!" The dark haired child sobbed as he burried his face onto the h/c-nette's neck making Y/n sigh as she faced Masato Tachibana with an apologetic smile
"I'll just go and calm him down down outside." Y/n excused giving the male a small bow before walking off.
"But... Why did this happen after we saved Draken-kun? I mean Mikey-kun and Draken-kun are together now. There should be no place for Kisaki to worm his way in, Y/n-chan's also there. There's no way Toman would get this bad with Draken-kun around." Takemichi spoke as both males were now making there way back to the reception.
"Checking out Ryuguji's current situation might be worth the effort." Naoto replied.
"Effort about what?" A feminine voice chimed in making both males jump back as both of them thwn looked forwards as they immediately saw a h/c haired female, carrying a dark haired child in her arms.
"Y/n-chan?!" Takemichi let out
"Long time no see, Takemitchy-kun" Y/n smiled softly at the male
"What are you doing out here?" Naoto asked
"Well, I had to fully explain the situation to this brat over here now he won't stop wailing, so I had to- Eww! Kiyoshi!" Y/n suddenly let out pulling the child away from her, quickly giving him to Naoto as she took out a napkin from her pocket, wiping off the snot on her neck.
"I told you to tell me when you have snot on your nose!" Y/n lightly scolded, as Naoto then laughed making Y/n glared as him, as the Dark haired male (Naoto) take out a handkerchief from his pocket before lightly pinching it to the child's nose.
"Here, Kiyoshi-kun, blow"
'What the...' Takemichi thought as he looked at the child noticing his rather long dark hair, and hazel brown eyes as Naoto wiped off the remaining snot from the child's nose. As Takemichi's gaze then fell to Y/n before going to Naoto who still had the child in his arms, before going back to Y/n, Naoto then to Kiyoshi.
"Am I missing something?"
"Huh?" Both Y/n and Naoto let out confusingly as they both looked male, as Y/n raised a brow still not getting the male, whereas a blush quickly covered Naoto's cheeks.
"I-it's not like that!" Naoto exclaimed
'Not like what?' Y/n thought as she lookef at tge two males
"Ohhh.... No, no, it's nothing like that. Kiyoshi's my Niece. He's the son of my older brother, Choso. He and Tsumiki-san's out of the country so I'm handling him for the time being." Y/n calmly explained, finally catching up.
"Oh... I see" Takemichi let out as Y/n then took Kiyoshi from Naoto.
"Anyways, I still have to calm this brat down, see ya' guys" Y/n excused herself before walking away as the two males stared at her retreating figure.
"So... Your into Y/n-chan huh?" Takemichi teasingly said as he looked at the youbger male wiggling his eyebrows
"Shut up!"
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T I M E S K I P
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-September 18th 2017-
Leaning on her light grey Honda Civic. Y/n crossed her arms as she parked across a certain DVD store, as Kiyoshi sat on the car's hood enjoying his kiddie meal, Y/n bought from McDonalds right after oickibg him up from school.
"Yo, Takemitchy~" Y/n greeted the male who walked out of the shop, shocked upon seeing the h/c haired female
"Y/n-chan?!"
"The one and only, Say 'Mitchy are ya free today?" Y/n asked as she walked towards the dark haired male
"Uh yeah. Is something wrong?"
"Everything's fine actually. Just wanted to talk"
"Oh ok then."
"Great, hop in" Y/n smiled as he pointed at her car, walking towards it, before carrying Kiyoshi back to the ground, opening the back door for him as Takemichi simply nodded before getting in by the front seat.
"I actually got to go back to my office to finish a few things. Is it okay if we talk there?" Y/n asked as she got in the car, closing the door before starting the car's engine.
"Yeah, anywhere's fine' Takemichi answered timidly
"great, you might wanna buckle your seatbelt by the way" Y/n suggested as Takemichi immediately followd the girl's words, having a feeling that he had to lidteb to her suggestion or else he might regret it later.
Patiently waiting for Takemichi to settle in, Y/n the glanced by the rear vuew mirror seeing that Kiyoshi had alsi buckled himself in, a smirk crept up her lips, focusing her eyes on the road.
And without any warning she pressed on the gas.
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"You good?" Y/n asked as she worriedly glanced at the dark haired male who was huched by the side, pouring his insides out as she carried a now sleeping Kiyoshi into her arms.
"Y-yeah... I'm good" Takemichi answered sickly as he gripped onto the sides of the trash can before leaning back in, as Y/n walked towards him, patting his back as she looked away.
"There, there... Let it all out, Takemichi-kun..."
'Maybe I should've gone a bit slower...' Y/n thought as she gentle patted the male's back
'Hina... Don't haunt me for making the love of your life puke his insides out'
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"I'll just tuck this brat in bed, by the other room, you can go ahead and make yourself comfortable." Y/n informed as she tapped on the screen beside the sliding door leading to her office, entering the passcode as the door then opened.
"Sorry it's a bit messy, It's been a hectic week. I'll be with you in a bit" Y/b apologized before walking off
"Yeah, sure..." Takemichi said with a smile as he then entered the room, immediately looking around.
Though at this point he was surprised with the h/c-nette's definition of the word 'messy'. The room was literally spotless! Everything was neatly arranged and perfectly organized. The only thing that weren't fixed were the numerous papers scattered through out her work table and coffee table, and maybe the 5 empty cans of canned coffee by the coffee table.
If this room was messy, then what was his apartment, a junk yard?
Seating himself by the sofa, Takemichi then glanced at the coffee table in front of him seeing nothing but a few papers, most of the having a few sketches and drawings. Out of curiousity, Takemichi picked them up, viewing them one by one, stacking one on top of the other as he did so.
Takemichi's movements then came to a hault as one of the papers then showed a sketch of a shrine, as 7 figures stood right in front of it, though it was never finished.
"Tear stains...?" Takemichi mumbled as he observed a few spots of the paper, the ink used in outlining the shrine's sketch was slightly smudged as a few parts of the paper seemed to get a bit thinner, and a bit crinkled.
Setting down the papers, Takemichi's orbs then landed to a small notebook.
He knew that checking it's contents would be invading Y/n's privacy, though something was telling him to open it.
'I'm sorry, Y/n-chan' Takemichi mentally apologized as he opened the notebook only to see a rather peculiar list.
Sano Manjiro
Tetta Kisaki
Hanma Shuji
̶M̶i̶t̶s̶u̶y̶a̶ ̶T̶a̶k̶a̶s̶h̶i̶
̶H̶a̶y̶a̶s̶h̶i̶d̶a̶ ̶H̶a̶r̶u̶k̶i̶
̶K̶a̶w̶a̶t̶a̶ ̶N̶a̶h̶o̶y̶a̶
̶R̶y̶o̶h̶e̶i̶ ̶H̶a̶y̶a̶s̶h̶i̶
̶M̶u̶t̶o̶ ̶Y̶a̶s̶u̶h̶i̶r̶o̶
̶S̶h̶i̶b̶a̶ ̶H̶a̶k̶k̶a̶i̶
̶K̶a̶w̶a̶t̶a̶ ̶S̶o̶u̶y̶a̶
̶S̶a̶n̶z̶u̶ ̶H̶a̶r̶u̶c̶h̶i̶y̶o̶
Takemichi wasn't very familiar with the names written in the list, though sonething was telling him that most of them were from Toman. But that wasn't the problem.
Why were most of them crossed out?
Takemuchi was about to flip to the next page, when her suddenly heard the doors open, making dropped the notebook as he hurriedly positioned it back to it's original place.
"Hey, sorry I took too long. I bumped into someone in my way back here" Y/n quickly apologized as she walked into the room, seeing the Black haired nale looking around the room, before looking back at her, his ocean blue eyes staring back at her hazel ones.
"It's fine"
Smiling at the male's response, Y/n then turned around walking towards the mini fridge she had by the other corner of her office.
"You want anything?" Y/n asked as she bent down opening the fridge.
"Ah, anythings fine" Takemichi answered absent mindedly as his thoughts were still focused on the list he saw in the girl's notebook.
Letting out a small hum, Y/n simply took out two cans of (fav. Canned drink) before walking towards the male, sitting right in front of the male, crossing her legs as she gave him the cold beverage.
An awkward silence filling the room, as Y/n opened her drink, quitely taking a sip as she gazed outside the window of her office.
"Takemichi." Y/n called out as she placed her drink on the table, looking at the male with a serious expression.
"Y-yes!" Takemichi jumpingly answered upon hearing the girl's tone.
"I'll get straight to the point."
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"Takemitchy-kun, Can you time leap?"
Takemichi was stunned, shocked even.
(A:the fact that stunned and shocked are somegow the same thing-)
He knew of the girl's keen mind, though he never expected her to guess his case. Sure he did become careless back at the pass timeline, but the pass Y/n had never suspected him.
He wanted to ask if she was messing around, but guessing on how serious she looked she wasn't.
"Takemichi, can you travel to the past?" Y/n repeated her question, staring deeply onto the male's blue irises.
"Uh... I..."
"I know it sounds crazy... But it's possible to do so... Takemichi... Can you please answer me?" Y/n softly spoke as she lowered her gazed, staring at her lap as she fiddled with her fingers
'It's possible...?' Takemichi thought as he looked uo to the h/c-nette.
"W-what do you mean by.... 'It's possible'?" Takemichi asked shakingly.
"...I wasn't born into a simple family. The Itadori Clan... Is one of Japan's top Yakuzas that works under Jujutsu Tech..." Y/n started off, as a deeod sigh left her lips.
"All clans under Jujutsu Tech. Aren't just normal Yakuzas... Each clan has this thing we call an ability or a 'special Technique' as we call it. Here's and example..." Y/n added as she looked at the empty cans of coffee, making Takemichi follow her gaze as Y/n then flicked her middle and index finger, as the cans were suddenly cut in half.
"Wha..." Takemichi let out in awe as he jaw dropped.
"Jujutsu Tech has a lot of history. But we don't have scientific explanation on how and why can we do this. But that's one of the reasons Jujutsu Tech is secluded by the outskirts of Tokyo. From the age of 7-10 most children from each families would learn of their Techniques and skills, history and line of work. All of our techniques are beyond Human comprehension. It's possible to learn them even if your not from any of the clans or your from a different clan. For me I learned almost everything aside from Tengen-sama's skill..." Y/n further explained as she looked up, once again meeting with the male's ocean blue eyes.
"Tengen-sama's ability works around time, and anything related to it. And because of that.. He is also somewhere near the phase of being immortal. All this information shouldn't be leaked to anyone who isn't a member Jujutsu Tech... So Takemichi... Please answer my question." Y/n sounded desprate, and she really was.
"I... I can..."
The moment those words left Takemichi's mouth a thud was then heard making Takemichi jup to his feet rushing tiwards Y/n who fell to her knees, slouching a sob escaping her lips
"Y-y/n-chan?!"
Takemichi had neved saw the teen in such a vulnerable state. In the pass he had always viewed her a strong independent teen, who liked proving people wrong. A strongly willed feminist. But seeing her on her knees siddenly pouring everything out made him realize that...
Just because people were physically strong ment they were also Mentally strong.
Simply pulling the h/c-nette close, Takemichi gently rubbed circles on her back, comforting her as Y/n leaned her head onto the male's chest gripping onto his shirt.
Y/n herself didn't know why was she crying. But she somehow had a feeling of relief wash through her body, as if she could at least ease down a bit, as if all the anger and sadness she felt could finally be released.
Indeed she managed to end the lives of Toman's executives, but she didn't feel satisfied. Her anger and sadness didn't settle down, it was still there... But now...
"Takemichi, Please..."
"Please save Toman... From this messed up future"
【 5200 ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ 】
ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ: ɴᴏᴠᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 23 & 24, 2021
ᴇᴅɪᴛᴇᴅ: ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 05, 2021
A: this used to be 2 separate chapters so yeah...
I wanted the first arc to end in a even number of chapter so yeah....