Chapter 3

//Yaga's Fist of Discipline Breaks Through// 

"SATORU!" 

Yaga quickly calmed himself before composing his posture. "I apologise you had to see that side of me. Satoru is more than an unruly brat. He's an unruly brat at the top of the food chain. Though looking at him now, he respects certain people more than others, and it's not based on strength. He's grown." 

Ingvlid simply nodded while Yaga thought for a bit "Obviously we can't return you to those who had harmed you in the past. That would go against Gojo and my values. But what do you want to do? And why?"

Ingvlid thought for a bit realising that she really didn't have many aspirations considering she had been asleep in a coma for a while. "Why wouldn't you just get rid of me? Wouldn't that be easier? And does Gojo-san really hold that much influence?" Yaga laughed before immediately souring his face "It pains me to say, but Jujutsu Society is practically dictated by a giant man child. Of course Gojo himself has no power politically. All he has to do is put in a request from the higher ups and it'll be done. So in a way, Jujutsu Society runs without him, until he buts in." 

Ingvlid gave a gentle smile, "It seems Gojo-san is a pretty free willed." Yaga snorted "Free willed? No it's from pure carelessness, he stands on the top of Jujutsu society as the strongest. And the title of strongest mostly applies when talking about mortals. But even then, I have the sense he's plotting something to match the gods ever since he found out about them." 

Ingvlid pondered a bit before asking meekly "So what should I do?" Yaga thought for a bit before remembering Gojo's last words. "It's your problem now Yaga sensei!" His veins popped at the memory of that. "Ichiji was dismissed as a Jujutsu sorcerer by Gojo and appointed head of managers. But he's still lacking in someone who can keep him in check. How about you act as his assistant?" Yaga grinned realising this would tack a pain in the ass for Satoru.

Ingvlid nodded "I'm alright with that but I'm not sure as what an assistant for Gojo-san does. It's better than nothing and I'm thankful for the offer." Yaga smiled menacingly, "Satoru will explain everything." 

"SATORU!" 

Gojo turned around from the cafeteria as he saw a storming Yaga smiling menacingly. Yaga's fist raised high up in the sky, usually Limitless would have filtered it but the respect for Yaga was too much as the fist went straight through. 

"Fist of Discipline!" Ingvlid covered her mouth in shock as the so called strongest sorcerer in the modern age was punted into the ground. "OW! What was that for sensei?" Yaga smirked "Thought you'd cause more trouble for me huh? Ingvlid has agreed to become your personal assistant, you'll tell her about her job and don't you dare just transfer her to Yuki or Nanami. Your situation your problem." Ingvlid had gotten changed with the help of Gojo clan maids after realising that she was going to be the assistant of Satoru. Said assistant must be dressed accordingly. 

Gojo sighed before asking "So, what can you do?" Ingvlid replied in a meek tone "I can sing, dance, cook-" Gojo interrupted before clarifying "Can you do any water magic like that other leviathan? Ya know like that cool water dragon looking like seadramon?" Ingvlid looked confused but replied "I know a little bit of water magic but not much." Gojo nodded "I guess I'll just assign you menial tasks." 

It was from then on that Ingvlid realised just who Gojo Satoru was...

Yaga's description was tame. A giant whimsicle man child with the power of a destructive nuke. Although that was his charm as he was considerate, surprisingly. 

Ingvlid knocked on Gojo's office door as she was supposed to deliver news of a mission regarding an unregistered special grade curse. Of course, Gojo had dragged her with him in order to teach her about the Jujutsu society. 

"Cursed techniques are either innate or inherited. Cursed energy is the electricity and cursed technique is the appliance. Pour in the cursed energy into the cursed technique engraved into you and boom results." A special grade curse was currently being flung around the forest smashing into trees and dirt. "Some sorcerers are capable of reverse cursed technique, we also have Shoko who can output RCT, means we don't have to buy too many pheonix tears. Saves money." 

"Cursed Technique Reversal: Red" 

Ingvlid could only watch as in an instant, the whole forest had been flattened out. 

"Ingvlid, call in the clean up crew. Tell them to bring the weed curse over to fix it up before the Youkai start complaining about collateral damage." 

Gojo sat in the car as the sounds of calls and discussion went by before Ingvlid and Ichiji had returned to the car. Ichiji was still flinching, most likely from the higher ups scolding him. Ingvlid herself was flinching for some reason. 

"What is it Ingvlid? Some higher up scold you?" She shook her head before meekly responding "It's because I'm preparing myself for your reaction." Gojo tilted his glasses to meet her eye to eye. "Spit it out, do you really think I'm the type to take it out on you?" 

No eye contact was made. "Oi I'm not that type of person!" Ichiji himself could only swallow the words about to come out. 

Invglid broke the ice as she delivered the news "The higher ups want you to head to Kuoh town and evict the devils or come to an agreement. Jujutsu Society has negotiated with Shinto Faction to allow us to establish another school in Kuoh." 

Gojo's face contorted and soured immediately. "Hah? The higher ups want me to go negotiate a deal? They must take me for an idiot if they're hiding their true intentions. Just make a deal and come back." 

Ichiji started driving as he paled even further. "The school has already moved your luggage and delivered it to the train. You are placed there as a teacher for the newly established jujutsu school. Shoko Ieri has also been moved to act as nurse and doctor." 

Gojo slumped onto Ingvlid's shoulder as he complained loudly. "The old coots really though they'd try and gain some peace by getting rid of me? I'm the one keeping that brat Hakari in check!" 

Ichiji soon pacified the irritated Gojo "They were at least kind enough to ensure that all your needs are taken care of there. They've opened up your favourite candy shop near your house as well." 

"Fine" 

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[2009]

[Kuoh Town: Occult Research Club]

The student council and ORC were both staring at a piece of paper that had been delivered ahead of time warning about the arrival of the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer and arguably the strongest mortal alive as of now. 

"So, Kuoh is no longer under our jurisdiction?" Sona shook her head "Not necessarily, they've been given permission by the shinto faction to take control of this land. But as of now the land is still in our hands. Meaning there is still room for negotiation." 

In an instant everyone seized up, the air was suffocating. The sheer intensity of the negative energy outside the room was enough to cause Koneko to collapse. "Hello! This is the Occult Research Club right? Or should I say, this is were we are supposed to meet right?" The moment he stepped in, everyone felt it. From a biological perspective, he was superior in every way. A higher organism that shouldn't be compared to. 

"Okay, here's how it's going to work. Evicting you bums is going to be too tiring, so instead. Jujutsu school opens, we take care of most things. You guys go steal souls or whatever, but innocent bystanders and humans are off limits. Capiche?" 

Gojo immediately left but on the way out the door, he gave one last advice "Oh and also, this wasn't a negotiation, this was just leaving instructions for you. Have fun with school!" 

Ingvlid stood outside the door before asking "Wasn't that a bit too abrupt? You barely gave the poor things time to process and you knocked out that white haired girl with your cursed energy." 

Gojo stared back at Ingvlid. "You crying about em? Feeling sorry?" Ingvlid shook her head, "We walk two separate paths, though you would make anyone cry." Even though Ingvlid still held that whimsical nature, she had become much more decisive in regards to becoming the attendant of the strongest sorcerer. 

If strength couldn't keep him in check, then using his own ego would. 

"Let's get going to the mountains."