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I Got Reincarnated As One Of Gojo Satoru's Peer.

So, uh... I died because truck-kun decided that it's now my time. Hell, I was even trying to get out of my way, but truck-kun wanted me dead. Sure, I was fine dying, I'm an orphan anyway, but the thing is, if Truck-kun, God or some ROB wants to reincarnate me, at least reincarnate me to a peaceful world. Y'know, like those guys who Reincarnated in a reverse world? But well, I got reincarnated into JJK. Shit. If it was someone else, they probably would be happy as hell. I mean, there are a lot of hot chicks in this world. But me? nope. There are a lot of hot chicks but if you're constantly in danger, what's the point? Well, the only consolation I got is that the one who reincarnated me here gave me some OP curse energy and techniques. It isn't as OP as Gojo's eyes which practically enables him to spam everything without running out of curse energy, but it is what it is. Just watch, I'll get all the hot girls in this world. __________ So, I decided I want to create a JJK fanfic because I've been depressed about the manga for quite some time. So basically, this is just wish fulfillment. MC will be incredibly OP like Gojo. The degeneracy of this novel is quite extreme as well, I warned you. The only character that belongs to me is my OC, the character that isn't my OC goes to the respective author. The cover also does not belong to me. If you're the owner, please inform me about it in a chapter I specifically made for that.

TheDarkness103105 · Fantasy
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4 Chs

Gojo Satoru

As I was being shown around by the person who took me here, we stopped at a particular building.

"Uh... It's a bad idea to continue from here. The students are taking a test, you see. And there's one particular boy who's always destroyed quite a few buil-"

As she was speaking, the building blew up.

"I'M HERE TO HELP YOU, UTAHIME!"

A loud voice could be heard across the smoke. Well, I knew whose voice is that.

"I didn't need your help, Gojo!"

"Bah, it's been two days since you've taken the test, how can you not need help?"

"Hmph!"

Facing such a reasonable argument, the girl in the kimono couldn't retort back.

"But it's weird, you're here, Mei Mei. How come it took you guys this long to finish this mission?"

"Hehe, you don't even care about me. You were here because you were worried about Utahime, right? Can't you at least worry about me as well? I'm hurt."

"Heh, why would I need to? You're plenty strong enough already."

"Hmm... Is that so?"

"It's not nice to barge into someone's test, Satoru."

"Hmph, who cares, Utahime night cry if I don't save her. Don't be so prickly, Suguru."

"Hey! I'm the senior here!"

"But you're weaker."

"That may be true, but there should still be some level of respect between you guys and me!"

"Eh, no way. Why would I respect someone weaker than me."

"Hmm?"

It seems they noticed our presence. As we walked out the smoke, there was one particular white haired man who reacted quite strongly upon seeing my companion. He looked like he saw a ghost.

"Gojo Satoru! What have you done?! We just fixed that building a few days ago after you took the test!"

"Gah!"

As his ears were being pulled, he noticed me and stared at me for a few moments.

"Hey, old man, who's this guy?"

"Hoh? Is this the transferee that the teacher is talking about?"

"Huh? What transferee? I didn't hear that at all!"

"That's because you're always not listening, Satoru."

As if his ears being pulled out isn't enough, he also got chastised by his friend. After having grown tired, the guide stopped pulling his ears and introduced me to them.

"This is Damien Maxwell. He's the transferee that Jujutsu High has admitted this year."

"Hoh? He looks like someone who has proper manners, unlike these two idiots."

It seems like Utahime is being starved for respect due to her juniors not respecting her at all. Talk about being easy.

"Hehe, he reeks of money."

Dang, this girl has some smell. I know that she's like a merchant, but damn girl, you're really obsessed with money.

"Hmm, well, as long as he's not the same as this idiots, then it's fine I guess?"

Shoko also seems to have accepted me easily. Out of all of them, Utahime and Shoko are the most normal.

"Yo, you look strong. How long have you been a sorcerer?"

Gojo asked me some perceptive question. As expected, his eyes see through the amount of my curse energy?

"I don't know if I'm strong since I didn't have anyone to compare to, but I've been a sorcerer for only a few months."

"That can't be it, the amount of cursed energy in you is so large? Sheesh, Utahime, looks like you got surpassed by someone who've only been a sorcerer for a few months. You should at least try to maintain your dignity as an older person, S-E-N-P-A-I."

'Bro, you didn't have to do her like that.'

"Kuh!"

As if dead, Utahime flopped to the ground. She thought that someone was finally normal like herself in this school for once, but she was dead wrong.

'WHY, WHY ARE THERE SO MANY INSANE BASTARDS IN MY GENERATION?! TALENTED PRICKS'

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After that, everyone walked to the school and proceeded to the class where the teacher or was waiting for us.

"Now, since all of you are here, Damien, introduce yourself."

I stood in the middle of the class where I saw the classroom filled with only 5 people.

"I'm Damien Maxwell, as you all know, I haven't been in the Jujutsu world for less than a few months. I suddenly received my powers after encountering a cursed spirit."

"Now, since he already introduced himself, everyone, please into-"

A knock was heard outside the classroom where the man's head who drove me here was peeking. Naturally, the teacher looked at the man and raised his eyebrows.

"Uh... Sir, I'm sorry to interrupt you, but there's trouble."

"Hmm?"

"Uh, actually, Gojo-san here destroyed the building he destroyed a few days ago."

After hearing that, the teacher's head suddenly popped in a vein.

'Uh oh'

That was everyone's thoughts in the room besides the teacher himself.

"Gojo Satoru, what explanation ddo you have for this?"

"Well, uh, Utahime seems to be having a hard time, it has already been 2 days since she started. Her and Mei Mei haven't eaten, you know?"

"Hoh? That's a reasonable excuse, but... Jujutsu sorcerers need to have the mentality and perseverance to not eat for a few days, assuming you get stranded in a mission. There was no need for you to interfere. And besides, the teacher's are closely monitoring them, do you think we're that reckless?"

"Uh..."

Not having anything to retort back, Gojo simply turned his head away.

"You... let's go the office. Right now."

"But principal, I have to introduce myself first."

"Don't think of slipping your way out with words this time."

As Gojo was getting dragged, the others introduced themselves to me. After a while, Gojo returned with a few bruises in his face.

"Darned old man, just because he's a teacher doesn't mean he's allowed to abuse his students."

"Well, I was late in introducing my self, but I'm Gojo Satoru. Nice to meet ya."

"A pleasure to meet you as well, Gojo-san"

we shook hands and decided to eat something. Although I was new, everyone seems to be quite easygoing. It wasn't as hard to blend in with them.

"Satoru, you should really tone your powers down, normal people will find out about us at this rate."

"Hmph, who cares? Why exactly do we even need to be hidden? What are we? Some kind of hidden hero?"

"It's still our job to protect them. We need them to remain calm. Learning about curses isn't a pleasant thing ."

"Hmph, Why should the strong the weak? If the strong wants to, them so be it, however, he isn't required to do so."

That's right. Gojo Satoru wasn't a righteous man. One of his most striking personality isn't righteousness, but his over confidence and narcasissm.

That was the kind of man Gojo Satoru is.

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A/N

Yes, I know that Gojo destroying the building wasn't in Jujutsu High, but it's more convenient this way, correct?