Birth Of The Strongest

*Poof

The body exploded in a puff of smoke, obscuring a small part of his vision.

To say that Toji was annoyed at this was an understatement, the brat had too many techniques up his sleeve and he just kept using them against him.

He had one that made a clone of himself, one that allowed him to breathe fire, create and control water and now he wasn't even sure if he was fighting the real Kakashi or a clone all along.

Wait, it was his fault that this even happened, he should have chopped the kids fingers off since. Even before he suddenly vanished he noticed the kid doing some hand signs.

And then when the attack hit he suddenly vanished and was replaced by one of those pillars he crashed into.

This boy's techniques were so absurd that they didn't even appear in the Zenin's database, was it a new one or was he just special.

He knew that he had to stop close combat, after the continuous display of techniques it wouldn't take a fool to realize that this kid was not normal. And there was also the fact that his continuous dodging, Toji was starting to get tired of it.

And there was the Gojo kid... That brat hadn't moved from his position for awhile and he seemed to be preparing something.

Toji jumped away, he didn't know the location of the brat he was fighting against just now.

He raised his hand up, the inventory curse responding by bringing out the chain of a thousand miles.

Toji grinned as he looked at the person in front of him, the Gojo brat.

He couldn't see where Kakashi was and it bothered him to an extent, but once he took out this Gojo kid the other kid was sure to come out and then he would finally be dead.

"You're dead!" Toji shouted.

The chain of a thousand miles had the normal appearance of any metal chain, however, it had the ability to keep extending endlessly as long as the user does not allow the band end to be seen. Currently, the back end was in the inventory curse's body so it would keep extending.

Toji spun the chain of a thousand miles around as he prepared to launch it at Gojo, but something surprised him, a change during the time he looked away.

'How in the world did he get up there.' Toji thought.

Indeed, Gojo Satoru was in the air.

'It's funny how I'm not even mad again.' Gojo thought. 'About your death.'

Toji launched the chain into the air, aiming to cut Gojo's head clean.

Gojo briefly looked at the chain with an amused expression before shifting his upper body, he watched the cursed weapon whiz over his head.

Gojo seemed to be lying on the air, his mere doing enough to make someone question physics.

'It's just that the world just feels so, so wonderful right now... I don't even care about anything again!"

'It's funny, I had told Kakashi that we would be getting revenge but now it seems like I don't even want to do that. I wonder how Geto is doing.'

Toji swung it at him again, this time again he easily dodged.

'He was really attached to her.'

Toji was getting ready to throw it a third time.

'But I guess I better get on with it already, I've stalled too much.'

Toji swung it again, but Gojo and Toji knew it was time to end this but only Gojo knew who was going to.

A small purple ball materialized in his hand, even in the afternoon it illuminated everywhere and acted as a source of light even in the sun.

It seemed as if the ball was flicked towards him.

[Hollow Technique: Purple]

Gojo uttered.

The ball went towards him at a tremendous speed, he felt like he could dodge it at any moment and he was about to.

He tried moving but for some reason his legs were rooted into the ground, he looked down but saw nothing was holding him down.

Was it fear?

No.

He could tell instinctively that it wasn't fear stopping him from moving it was definitely something else.

Then what was it?

Today he had killed the star plasma vessel and another nameless woman with her, left a Jujutsu Sorcerer unconscious, almost killed the future head of the Gojo clan, almost killed another kid with them and lost his agent.

He knew that he could no longer get hit-lists because of the fact but he had 300 million yen with him now, surely he should be able to live.

But then why?!

…

Toji seemed to be seeing his life flashing before his eyes.

Ever since he could remember Toji had always been the black sheep of the Zenin clan, everyone avoided him like the plague because of his lack of cursed energy.

"You fool!" A certain person would always say those words, he couldn't remember her face or her name but he knew he would kill her.

The only thing he could do was read the books, no matter what anyone said or how the other people jeered at him he never cried. He never had any need to cry.

Life just hated him, nothing much.

His vision blurred and came back to when he and old man Zenin met that day, no one in the clan had awakened the revered Ten Shadows Technique that was said to be able to match the Limitless Technique of the Gojo clan.

Old man Zenin thought there was a good chance that it might awaken in Megumi due to the fact that it was a must.

They had agreed on the price: Ten million yen.

Thinking about it now he realized how stupid he was, if the Star plasma vessel was worth 300 million then his son with a chance of awakening the ten shadows should have been worth a hundred million or so.

But just then he saw an image, one that he didn't remember since he left Megumi.

It was a photo of him and the baby boy, that time he wasn't as bulky as this and looked skinny.

Then again, the image changed he had... a daughter and a son?

That whole memory caused him to wake up, he saw the purple ball was not going to hit him, it had disappeared.

But something felt foreign like breeze passing through his naked body.

He tried to move his other hand but for some reason the feeling was no longer there.

Toji looked at his hand, to his surprise the body part was no longer there along with a large portion of his right upper body.

He chuckled.

Gojo descended from the sky, visibly spent from sending the hollow technique: purple at him.

Kakashi also appeared, he came out from somewhere and his chakra reserves were almost nil, drained from keeping the sharingan active for so long but it was still active.

He was basically dragging his body while standing.

"Any last words?" Gojo asked the man.

Toji laughed at the thought then remembered something, an idea coming to mind.

"My kid's with the Zenin, do whatever you want with that."

A/N: I don't want Toji to die!!!

Also I would've published this earlier but I screwed up, doing something accidentally that made my PC unusuable. I watched 20 tutorials on how to fix it!

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