11 Healed
"The boy survived a damn special grace attack!" A faceless man shouted while slamming his hand against the circular table the group of men and women were sat at.
"Not only did he survive" the man's voice was thrumming with anger "He excorcised the damn thing!"
Danzo ignored the man, he was angry sure but his mind was focused on the bigger problem.
He sighed, damn Uchihas.
"I knew we should have never executed them!" A woman shouted with fear evident in her tone.
Danzo bristled at that. "Oh truly?" He asked the woman who straightened and met his eyes. "Do you truly believe that!" His sharp whisper cut through the sound in the room like a blade.
"The Uchiha were weak, we would have stopped the eventual coup with ease." She said with an upturned chin.
God the arrogance of this woman.
"You fool" Danzo sharply said "Did you forget about that boy's father" Danzo pointed at the video of Fukashi Uchiha laughing into the sky.
"His father had that damned Amerterasu! His uncle had the same damned lightning technique he has! His aunt could hypnotise fellow sorcerers with ease!" Danzo shouted at the woman who winced.
To finish this off he hissed. "The Uchiha had 3 special grace sorcerers at the time, they also had the Sharingan in the clan head's son!" He pointed towards said clan head's son on the video.
His voice quivered in anger "That boy just killed a special grade, a strong special grade with a single attack." He sat back down with his point made.
"Without us executing the Uchiha we would have had a far bigger mess in our hands" he said with confidence.
The Last Uchiha needed to be killed.
For the good of Jujutsu.
—-
Maki had just finished her training session with her teammates and Gojo. She winced as she held her neck.
Not only did Gojo train them extremely hard, he also kept mentioning the fact she was in Fukashis room. She blushed at the thought before shaking her head and entering the kitchen.
She noticed the first years almost shouting while watching the T.V. She glanced at the screen and froze, Fukashi was on the T.V.
She looked down to the bottom left, Mei-Mei Videos. How the hell did he end up on one of her streams, she gulped as she watched intently.
She heard Panda, Gojo and Inumaki walk in, they all focused on the T.V as well when they noticed everyone's interest.
She heard Inumakis faltering step when he noticed Pandas loud gasp and Gojos sudden silence.
She took a sharp breath when there was a good look at him, his stomach was ripped open. She could see the edges of his ribs, she felt like throwing but kept watching.
He was laid on the floor, Mei Mei was standing in front of him with her axe, staring at the giant centipede curse that must have done all the damage to Fukashi.
She swallowed and looked back at the now smiling Fukashi, it was a close angle. 'Why were they even filming this!' She felt anger for Fukashi at that moment.
Then she felt worried as he started muttering a name, she couldn't hear it at first until he got to his knees. "Akira" he whispered, she had heard him say that name before.
She watched in wonder and horror as Fukashi stood, he stumbled forward before suddenly lightning lit up his hand.
The technique she found him doing before the mission.
She heard Panda mutter from behind her "Ho-how is he still standing".
And in a flash of light she couldn't even see, Fukashi disappeared before reappearing behind the now dead curse.
The lightning fizzled out before his hands dropped to his sides and he stared at the sky. He started to laugh at the empty sky.
Maki watched in concern as the teenager she was talking to last night screamed and laughed at the sky like a madman.
Whereas Gojo watched in keen interest.
—-
His eyes shot open, the red blazing to life in an instant. The three tomoe rotating swiftly as he sat up, or tired to sit up but instantly laid back down when his stomach started to scream in protest.
A brown haired woman quickly shot over to him with a surprised look on her face. She started going through a small bag on her hip. "Oh, you're already up" she said.
He tried to sit up again but was only gently pushed back down by the woman. He groaned in pain again. She sighed "You tore your stomach open, multiple of your ribs were pulverised and turned into shrapnel" she said with no inflection in her tone as she looked down at his surprised visage.
"That means that" and she pushed down a little harder this time causing him to wince. "You will not be moving for a while because nearly every organ you have was torn apart." She grabbed several bottles from her bag and placed it on the table beside his bed.
"Frankly, you're lucky that you used some reverse cursed technique out there" she shook her head "or that your heart wasn't pierced".
"Wha-what's that" speaking felt like he was throwing up sandpaper but he continued at her curious look. "Reverse technique" he finished with a cough that felt like he was tearing his throat apart from the inside.
Her eyebrows raised in clear surprise "You don't know" he gave her a dirty look, why would he ask if he didn't know. She quickly clarified "It's cursed energy manipulation where you heal yourself, it's quite rare"
He was already asleep by the time she finished speaking.
—-
He woke up again, this time it was different. He felt like he was phasing, he would wake up and then fall back to sleep and eventually he was able to stay awake for more than 5 minutes.
He was sitting back against his bed's cold metal backboard as he slowly ate some kind of soup. He didn't recognise it, it tasted a bit like chicken but he didn't care either way.
Suddenly the doors opened slowly, he noticed and subconsciously activated his sharingan while tensing his muscles in preparation.
Before they had even got in the room he had recognised the cursed energy and relaxed.
He saw the flash of green hair and felt his mouth tug itself into a small smile as Maki came through the doors first.
Briefly he noticed Panda and Inumaki coming in the door behind her, though most of his attention was focused on Maki.
He noticed her widened eyes while focused on his bare chest. He looked down at it only to take in a sharp breath himself.
His once clear skin was now torn apart and covered in scars, they were a brutal reminder of his previous fight with the special grade curse.
He felt his stomach twinge in discomfort as he thought back to the curse.
As he looked back up he caught the worried look of Maki before her face cleared of emotion he could recognise and she pulled him into a sudden crushing hug.
He felt his stomach flare in pain and almost felt his back crack with the pressure she exerted but he felt…good.
He already felt tired, he could feel his eyes start to close unwillingly but fought them.
The brown haired doctor quickly noticed and spoke up. "Look you three can stay here for a little bit, be quiet and don't break anything. Keep in mind he's about to fall asleep" she said as she left through the half open doors and left the teenagers alone.
Maki awkwardly let go of the Uchiha and watched him drop limply back onto the bed.
He was already snoring.
Seriously let me know what you think, any criticism is cool, this story isn't set in stone so just let me know if you got any ideas, but got two long days tomorrow and day after. So don't be too surprised if I don't update the fic in two days.
