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Teen Gojo

Down in a dark alleyway of Shibuya, a certain unconscious man could be seen.

He had white hair and was wearing a blindfold, while his clothes comprised of a black Jujutsu High uniform, as he lay on the ground seemingly lifelessly.

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But after a few seconds, his eyes fluttered open under his blindfold as he stood up slowly while rubbing his forehead wearily.

"What the hell happened?"

He glanced down at his hands, before seeing his reflection in a pond.

"I'm Gojo?" He felt an influx of memories entering his head, changing his own person in the entirety.

His demeanor abruptly changed as he scoffed, "Of course I'm Gojo, why wouldn't I be." His eyes oozed out confident until they knit into slight confusion, "But this is quite the peculiar situation..."

Even though he just reincarnated as Teen Gojo, he seemed confused yet confident. It felt natural that as if he was always Satoru Gojo, yet these foreign memories prove that he was a reincarnate.

Furrowing his brows even more, he wanted to organize his thoughts more but his head snapped toward a certain direction as he instinctively sensed a flaring cursed energy in the distance.

"This familiar cursed energy?..." He questioningly muttered before his eyes widened, "It's my own cursed energy!"

He was disoriented at first, before surmising his situation seemingly in an instant.

Gojo realized he was somehow reincarnated as a 16 year old Gojo, and judging by the Sealing Jutsu he senses in the distance, he can conclude that it's the Shibuya arc and currently Gojo just got sealed, which doesn't make much sense.

But he couldn't waste time as he needed to assess and make sure the situation doesn't get out of hand. 

His figure instantly disappeared as he raced across Shibuya toward the station.

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[Kenjaku POV]

Down at the Shibuya Station filled with panicked civilians, a certain man could be seen.

This was Kenjaku in his usual shrine outfit sitting down with crossed legs as he gazed at the small box in front of him.

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They had just imprisoned Satoru Gojo in the Prison Realm, but the small box wouldn't move until it took some time for it to fully process him, so currently he had to stay back and protect it until further notice.

'My plans are slowly blooming into place, all that's left is to too get Sukuna's fingers...' He inwardly thought with a creepy smile.

Until abruptly...

Boom!

Suddenly the roof caved in with a loud booming noise as debris and smoke spread everywhere.

Kenjaku's eyes widen in surprise as he swiftly stood up and raised his hand to cover his face from the shockwave, "Tch! Are you serious?!"

A cloud of smoke shrouded the previous position of the box as Kenjaku warily backed up, a serious look on his face for the first time.

"You... How did you escape?" He questioned darkly as Gojo's standing figure emerged from the smoke in his Jujutsu Uniform, but this time his blindfold was seemingly off as his blue eyes shined brightly.

Gojo simply smirked, "Escape? When was I ever sealed?"

Kenjaku furrowed his brows, until finally noticing that the prison realm was still intact on the ground, and as he paid more attention, he realized Gojo looked younger.

"Who are you?" He questioned coldly.

"Who am I? Isn't it kinda obvious, I'm Satoru Gojo." Gojo tilted his head amusedly.

Even though he said those words, his brain was still getting used to this sudden situation, but he simply ignored those stray thoughts as he focused on his current issues and let his instincts take over.

Gojo then spoke once again with cold eyes, "Now, I suggest you choose your next words wisely or else-"

"Wait a minute-"

Kenjaku's tried to speak, but his eyes widened once again as Gojo's figure suddenly vanishes and instantly reappears in front of him with his fist extended.

He quickly crossed his arms as he watched Gojo's fist slam into them effortlessly, causing him to be shocked as he was sent crashing into the nearby wall at immense speeds.

Boom!

"Agh!-" Grunting in pain, Kenjaku's figure was hunched over on the ground with a disgruntled expression.

'Only 1 punch did that to me!? Not to mention he seems to be some sort of younger variant of Gojo, but nonetheless dangerous...' He inwardly grimaced as he calmly stood back up with a cautious gaze.

Kenjaku couldn't understand how this situation was possible, how could there be another Satoru Gojo? No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't come to a concrete conclusion.

Gojo himself had a confident smile as he walked forward, "My counterpart was sealed for only a few minutes and you guys let your guard down?... Rookie move." He snidely remarked.

Kenjaku didn't seem amused as he had an indifferent expression, but not even a few seconds later, a few figures rushed down into the train station from the stairs behind him.

A certain patch-faced cursed spirit, another one with a volcano head, and a black haired one.

"We heard a commotion-" Mahito abruptly stopped talking as he stared dumbfounded toward Gojo's figure.

Jogo who was beside Mahito, stepped back in terror, "What!? How did he escape!?"

Choso who was subsequently behind the two, had beads of sweat on his face once noticing Gojo, "This is problematic..."

They seemed to have confused him for the original, but Gojo didn't bother to correct them anyways.

Gojo then had a strange look as he finally started recognizing some of them from these so-called foreign memories, 'If I'm right, they should be Mahito, Jogo, Choso, and the most dangerous one is...' His gaze ended on Kenjaku's still figure, noticing his power.

Kenjaku himself didn't hesitate as he ordered, "You three, distract him!"

They all looked at him in bewilderment.

"Why would I go through that for the 3rd time!?" Jogo declined in a baffled tone.

Mahito shrugged as if oblivious, showing even he didn't seem too evident on fighting a losing battle.

Choso's cold gaze landed upon Kenjaku as he spoke, "I'm not losing my life for such a frivolous reason, my goal is to kill Yuuji Itadori, the killer of my brothers, and I'm not dying before that." He resolutely declared.

Kenjaku narrowed his eyes dangerously, but before he could take action, something unexpected happened.

Behind Gojo, a few Sorcerers ran down, namely, Megumi, Nanami, and Maki.

"Gojo!-" Megumi called out but stopped in his tracks with the others beside him once noticing that didn't seem to be his Gojo.

Gojo himself glanced behind him with a small smile appearing on his face, "Hmm... Must be Megumi, Maki and Nanami." He mumbled.

His eyes then turned back forward as he thought, 'If there here, must mean that he recalled all his Cursed Spirits...'

And not even a few seconds later, dozens to hundreds of Cursed Spirits came in droves from the stairs behind a smiling Kenjaku, causing Gojo to ponder.

'If I was alone, I could easily decimate these guys but...' Gojo glanced back toward the dozens to hundreds of frightened humans hiding, and even with the help of the sorcerers, he wasn't sure he could protect all of them. 'And unfortunately their not ready to fight the likes of Jogo or Kenjaku.'

Gojo helplessly smiled with a sigh as he locked eyes with Kenjaku, he then abruptly exclaimed, "Get lost!" While doing a shooing motion with a bored look.

Kenjaku raised a brow, 'I didn't expect him to let us go so easily, It seems he's aware of the casualties they would suffer if he were to engage us.'

Without much hesitation he then nodded, "We shall retreat for now."

But before he even took a step,

Gojo all of a sudden grinned madly, "You can leave if you survive this!" As he raised his hands forward in a certain form, purple static's of electricity could be seen from his hands.

Kenjaku looked behind him with eyes filled with shock as he realized what was going to happen.

Until suddenly a purple trace of lightning surged from Gojo's hands before sending out a zooming ball of purple energy.

Decimating anything in it's path as it rushed forward, no curses were spared as they shrieked in fear.

Kenjaku's figure dashed away in haste, leaving the other curses to fend for themselves.

"Haha! This guy's crazy!" Mahito laughed while running away.

Chose silently grunted as he ran as fast as he could.

"Run!" Jogo shouted before the powerful attack suddenly imploded into a controlled circular explosion, akin to an exploding bomb.

Boom!

A sphere of purple lightening expanded hundreds of feet all around it easily, as it annihilated anything in it's path.

Megumi and Maki raised their hands protectively from the shockwave, before opening their eyes in astonishment as everything in front of them was obliterated, with the apparent moon shining down on them from the destroyed roof.

As in the aftermath, a large crater was created from a seemingly casual attack by Gojo.

Nanami eyes held surprise but he seemed used to it as he stared at Gojo's back, 'As expected... Gojo is always one to show off.' He plainly thought.

Gojo had an unconcerned expression as he put his blindfold back on, 'It seems they did get away, well I'll be sure to catch them and put an end to them all.' His gaze beneath his glasses observed his surroundings and wasn't surprised by their getaway because he couldn't go full power without killing the humans around him.

He then turned around as he smiled, "Well, well, did you guys think I was in trouble?"

Nanami was the first one to answer with a scoff, "Itadori told us your were sealed, but it seems even you couldn't be contained..."

Before Gojo could retort, Megumi stepped in front of Nanami in a defensive form and glared toward Gojo, "Who are you!?"

Maki knit her brows because of his words before also realizing this wasn't their Gojo, she then swiftly pulled out a blade in preparation.

Nanami simply narrowed his eyes as he observed the Prison Realm box still at the center of the station, seemingly still active, showcasing that Gojo was still sealed.

Gojo lightly laughed, "So you could tell that fast?.... Anyways relax, I'm not an enemy, I guess you could say I'm Gojo's lost little brother."

Maki just scoffed, "As if we'd believe that bullshit."

Megumi then added, "We'd know if he had such a brother, now tell us who you truly are!"

Nanami put a reassuring hand on Megumi's shoulder, "Calm down Megumi, we clearly just saw him use one of Gojo's original techniques, and while I don't believe he's telling the truth, I don't think he's entirely lying either."

Megumi's eyes widen as he slowly lowered his arms once realizing Nanami's right, 'Unless someone copied Gojo's technique, which is highly unlikely, he could very well be Gojo's little brother...'

Nanami then said, "But I suggest you tell the truth."

Gojo put a hand on his chin in a thinking manner, 'Hmm, I suppose I could tell them a partial truth and lie.'

"Sure I'll tell you!"

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