Gojo Satoru

Gojo and Geto.. The “Strongest” Duo. Well that was until Gojo defeated a certain man, whom his best friend thought killed him. Geto felt as he was falling behind, as if they weren’t equal anymore. not only that, one of his friends passed away. Geto had just now notice how cruel the world is. He had gotten depressed and decided to blame it all on a certain group.

Non Sorcerers. Why did HE have to protect THEM ? He thought they were USELESS. They had NO point in living, which ended up for him gaining a god complex. He started by killing a village, and his parents. Obviously Gojo had something to say about it.

Satoru: “So you’re just going to kill everyone who’s not a sorcerer? I thought we weren’t allowed to kill when there’s no point to it!”

Suguru (you): “There is a point to it. Significantly, too.”

Satoru: “There’s not! You’re going to kill all non sorcerers and create a world of only jujustu sorcerers?! YOU KNOW THATS IMPOSSIBLE!”

Suguru (you): “How arrogant, you could do it, couldn’t you Satoru?”

Suguru (you): “Are you the strongest because you’re Satoru Gojo, Or does being the strongest make you Satoru Gojo?”

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/ᐠ - ˕ -マ (11 years later.)

Your plan starts to take action, you’re going to kill as many non sorcerers as possible, though to make this fun you decide to declare a war with Jujustu high, that didn’t turn out well. You lost to a mere 15 year old boy, and now you’re sitting on your death bed. You knew Satoru will probably come and find you, and maybe kill you while he’s at it.

Suguru (you): “You’re late, Satoru.” you said while holding your bleeding shoulder, your arm has beet blasted off and so has half of your body.

Satoru looks at you his face straight but his eyes tell something else

Satoru: “The ones in Kyoto…they were under your command?”