Chapter 40: Playful Date

Random wolf: *Awooo*

*Step-step*

Gojo, with his characteristic swagger, made his way to the designated meeting point to contact Daki and Gyutaro. The air was thick with anticipation as the trio arrived, the masked siblings appearing as enigmatic shadows

With a wave of his hand, Gojo signaled for Daki and Gyutaro to follow him.

"Hmm... come with me," Gojo said and started walking as the duo followed him.

The moon hung high in the night sky as Daki and Gyutaro, bound by their aversion to sunlight, arrived at Gojo's residence. 

Gojo had invited Kagaya for a meeting, to which the latter happily agreed.

They were ushered into Gojo's room, where the curtains were drawn.

Kagaya and his wife, now more at ease in the dimly lit room, observed the two masked strangers.

The demon siblings, adorned with their distinctive masks, bore a complex blend of stoicism and vulnerability. It was a sight that stirred a mixture of curiosity and trepidation.

"Gojo Sama," Kagaya began, his tone measured, "If I may ask....what is the meaning of this meeting? And who are these individuals?"

"My Mortal friend of this world Kagaya. I've brought allies," Gojo declared with a charismatic smile. "Meet Daki and Gyutaro." As Gojo announced, the siblings lowered their hoods and removed their masks.

Kagaya's eyes widened in a mixture of surprise and concern. His wife, too, couldn't hide her anxiety. 

"D-Demon!.. Gojo Sama, You invited demons to this hidden state? And their eyes say that they both are upper moon... Six!"

Gojo, however, exuded an air of assurance that was nearly tangible.

"Oi, Don't worry, they've been freed from Muzan's control. Now, they're on our side." Gojo said placing his hand on Kagaya's shoulder and continued, "I assure you, You can trust me." with a calm tone.

He then looked at Amane with a gentle smile.

 "Trust me," he continued, "I wouldn't bring them here if I hadn't made sure they were on our side. They're here to help us in the fight against Muzan."

He then returned his gaze to Kagaya, "I just have a simple request... You just have to tell all the Hashiras that, Gyutaro and little Daki are not enemies.. You can do that right..?"

The room held its breath as Kagaya and his wife absorbed Gojo's words.

If it was someone else's request, Kagaya would be skeptical but the man who said that was Gojo Sama. The man who has godly powers, the man who can defeat all the Hashiras like it was nothing, and that too with a wooden twig.... A fucking Twig! (A/N: John Wick would have done that with a Fucking Pencil... lol)

"Forgive me for my previous act, Gojo Sama. If it's you who is requesting. It's a commandment for us mortals to follow. " 

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The sun had just risen, casting a soft, warm glow over the mountains.

In her room, Mitsuri was busy getting ready for the day.

She wore a Pink panty with flowery designs and her big juicy breasts were out in the open.

She then delicately put on a beautiful white kimono with some pink intrinsic design.

"Hm, ha, hmm~ La lala~ um hm hmm~"

She stood in front of her mirror, humming a soft melody as she tied her hair into a beautiful bun.

Her white and pink kimono looked stunning on her, the fabric shimmering in the morning light.

"Hm ha hmm~" Mitsuri couldn't help but smile as she thought about the previous day's events. Gojo had whispered something in her ear, inviting her on a date.

She had been surprised, but also thrilled at the prospect of spending time with him again.

As she finished her hair, Mitsuri clapped her cheeks, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Even the world thinks me as odd, Gojo-san says I am beautiful," she told her reflection, her voice filled with happiness. (A/N: No one thinks that Mitsuri, we all love you!)

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She had never been on a date before, and the thought of it made her feel both excited and nervous.

But she knew that Gojo was different, he was more powerful than any other Hashira, and he had seen something in her that no one else had.

She thought the men in the world were weaker than her, nobody wanted their wife to be stronger than them. She decided to become a demon slayer to find a strong husband.

She then got to know that, the strongest slayers were called the Hashiras, and she was not able to meet with them as a mere slayer. So she trained, completed her missions, gave results, and finally became a Hashira.

But then also, she was not able to find a husband, which made her sad.

There was Tengan but- weaker than her. Not to mention his other wives.

Muichiro- A confused kid. A husband candidate- A big no-no.

Giyu- Never talked to her in a friendly way. Always reserved and she thinks he is close to Shinobu.

Gyomei- Not a husband material.... (cries a lot)

Rengoku- Treats her as his sister.

Obanai- She is not sure if he is interested in her. Although he has given her gifts, he acts distant from her.

Sanemi- Like hell, she would go on a date with him. Has a foul personality.

(A/N: Mitsuri is dence! But she has been rejected harshly in the past, so she has a lot of self-doubts. Don't worry Mitsuri, we are with you.)

Mitsuri smiled to herself, her heart racing with anticipation. She knew that this date would be special, that even if she ate a lot or showed him her power, he would never judge her. He is a lot more stronger than any human. And as she left her room, she felt a sense of confidence that she had never felt before.

"Ah!" As Mitsuri emerged from her room, she was taken aback by the sight of Gojo standing before her, dressed in a formal white shirt with sleeves rolled up, showcasing his toned forearm muscles, and black pants and shoes that gave him a gentlemanly aura.

"H-He is not wearing those black glasses..." He looked like the epitome of sophistication and charm, and Mitsuri couldn't help but feel a little intimidated "So pretty...!".

Gojo's eyes locked onto her, and he couldn't help but admire her beauty. She looked stunning in her white and pink kimono, her hair styled in a beautiful bun that accentuated her striking features.

"Umm... I am disappointed.." He said.

"Huh?" 

"Yeah, disappointed that I only saw this beautiful scenery just today and never before..." He couldn't resist complimenting her, and as he approached her, he took her hand in his and kissed it gently, like a true gentleman.

Mitsuri's face turned bright red as she felt a flutter in her chest 'K-K-Kisuu...?!!!' She felt like she was going to swoon, and her mind was filled with happy, fluttery thoughts as her face turned even redder, and smoke started to come out of her head, making her look like a adorable, flustered mess.

"Hahah.. That's the same reaction you gave in the forest that day..." Gojo laughed charmingly which made Mitsuri's nerves to become somewhat at ease.

"Pfft.. Gojo San is such a bad boy! "She couldn't help but giggle, feeling like a schoolgirl with a crush on the most popular boy in class.

As they strolled through the streets, Mitsuri couldn't help but steal glances at Gojo, admiring the way he moved with grace and confidence. 

Mitsuri and Gojo made their way to the bustling streets of Roppongi, eager to explore the various stalls and shops that lined the sidewalks. They were immediately struck by the vibrant colors and lively atmosphere, with people of all ages crowding around the different vendors, laughing and chattering as they browsed the goods on offer.

Mitsuri and Gojo wandered through the crowds, taking in the sights and sounds of the bustling district. They stopped at a stall selling traditional Japanese sweets, and Mitsuri eagerly sampled a few of the colorful treats, her eyes lighting up with delight as she savored the sweet, delicate flavors. Gojo, meanwhile, was drawn to a stall selling handmade crafts, and he carefully examined each item, his eyes gleaming with interest 'Wow! Should I gift some of them to Ui Ui telling him each costs a million... Ahahaha! Ehm-ehm!'

As they continued to explore, they came across a stall offering shooting games, and Mitsuri's competitive spirit was immediately piqued. She eagerly took aim at the targets, her concentration intense as she hit the bullseye on multiple targets. Gojo, meanwhile bested her in terms of speed.

Next, they moved on to a stall selling ring toss games, and Mitsuri's competitive streak once again came to the fore. She carefully studied the different rings, her brow furrowed in concentration as she tried to figure out the best way to win.

"Ugh! Gojo San... I think the vendor is cheating! every ring gets bounced back"

"Hmm, let's cheat him then.. Hee~" Gojo smirked and by using his powers to make the rings float in the air and land on the target with a playful, effortless grace.

"Yay! Gojo San is the best!"

The couple's antics continued to draw a crowd, and soon, they had a small following of people cheering them on. Mitsuri and Gojo didn't mind the attention, though - they were too busy having fun to worry about what others thought. They played game after game, laughing and joking as they tried to outdo each other.

As the night wore on, Mitsuri and Gojo continued to explore the stalls, trying their hand at various games and activities. They won numerous prizes, including a giant stuffed animal that Mitsuri proudly clutched to her chest as they walked away. The vendors, who had initially been wary of their playful, mischievous behavior, were now laughing and joking with them, clearly enjoying the couple's infectious energy and enthusiasm.

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Gojo and Mitsuri sat together on a mountain cliff, overlooking a stunning waterfall that cascaded down into the darkness below. The night sky was alive with twinkling stars, and the sound of the waterfall created a soothing melody that filled the air.

Mitsuri was fascinated by the fireflies that flitted around them, their tiny lanterns lighting up the darkness. She reached out a hand and gently cupped a firefly in her palm, watching in wonder as it lit up the sky with its soft, golden glow.

"You know, Mitsuri, you're so beautiful, you could stop traffic with that smile of yours."

Mitsuri blushed and laughed, shaking her head. "A-Ah! Gojo San. Y-You're making me blush."

Gojo grinned, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Aww~ That's the goal. I want to see how red your face can get."

Mitsuri playfully rolled her eyes, but couldn't help but smile. "You're such a tease, Gojo San."

Gojo shrugged his grin still in place. "Hey, it's all part of my charm."

Mitsuri suddenly turned to Gojo, her face serious. "Gojo San..., can I ask you something?"

Gojo's grin faltered, and he looked at her curiously. "Sure, what's up?"

Mitsuri took a deep breath. "Do you...do you really think I'm beautiful?"

Gojo then looked into her eyes and said, "No, you are not beautiful.."

"..."

"Bahah.. what's with that sudden question.." Gojo laughed.

"G-Gojo San... Buu! Answer honestly!" Mitsuri pouted.

Gojo's eyes softened, and he looked at her tenderly. "Mitsuri, you're not just beautiful. You're stunning. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

Mitsuri's face turned bright red, and she looked away her heart racing. "Oh, Gojo San...thank you."

Gojo chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "See? I told you I could make you blush."

Mitsuri playfully hit him on the arm, her face still red. "Shut up, Gojo San! Don't be a bad boy!."

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A/N: Fuu~ 2k words!!

Here you go, folks! And I might take a break for some days as I have been invited on a hiking trip (3 days).

Yeah, there will be girls... and a camp...and cold.... You know where this is going right?.... So wish me luck!

Now, Dontbeageh and give me some good reviews and power stones. BYE~

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