Suguru Geto

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[geto-second-strongest]

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎- Introduction -

Hello, my name is Suguru Geto. I am, as of current, the second strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer in the world. This is a blog for my thoughts, feelings, and interactions with others.

Rules -

1) No queerphobia, misogyny, or racism.

2) No zoophiles, necrophiles, or pedophiles.

3) NO NSFW ALLOWED, though shipping is fine with asking.

Tags -

#geto reblogs - for reblogging posts.

#geto's musing - for when I post original things, my thoughts especially.

#geto's responses - for when I respond to an ask sent into my askbox.

Versions -

Hidden Inventory - past Geto, when he was a student. He will be written like this.

Adult - self-explanatory. He will be written like this.

Present AU - An au where Geto actually gets therapy and doesn't turn evil. He will be written like this.

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito tore the glove from him, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it hard, exorcising it just in time for him to barely duck under Geto’s swing, the attack grazing his forehead.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his hand, and spider curse jumped on Mahito, quickly wrapping webs around him. Geto swung again, moving upward.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito morphed spikes on his entire body, shredding through the webs. However, it left him open, allowing Geto to land a clean strike to his chin.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto had at that point almost mastered cursed energy reinforcement. In a fluid motion, he slammed Mahito into the wall by the chin. He punched him again, then opened his hand, unleashing a super-sized wasp curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito shifted his arms into whip like blades, slicing through the curse with practiced ease. Meanwhile, a hoard of transfigured humans surrounded the eye curse, their movements almost zombie like. They varied in size, but were all more or less the same strength.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held his arms. In a fighting position.]

"Rainbow dragon, stop them."

[A large, white dragon shot out backwards, crashing through the transfigured humans and eating each of them. It came to rest beside Geto, almost taking up the entire Dojo.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stretched his arms out, pulling the rainbow dragon back toward Geto before it could devour his transfigured humans, clearing straining. “Come back this way like a good boy! Your fight is with me!” Meanwhile, while the transfigured humans continued to surround the curse, a singular hand reached out from the ground, touching the curse.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Rainbow dragon melted away, instead replaced with a swarm of wasps. These wasps stabbed the transfigured humans each once, and after the stab, they melted into a puddle of flesh.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

By the time the transfigured humans were killed, the eye curse had already been transfigured by the hand. Out from the ground climbs Mahito, his true body, as he clones runs to rejoin with him.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He frowned, recalling his wasps.]

"A clone, then. How interesting. I don't suppose you're going to just leave, now?"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Forming his arm into blade and pointing it out at Geto, he grins. “Of course not. I’m not finished with you yet.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He pointed his hand at Mahito, palm first.]

"You seem a bit chilly. Let me help you with that, friend."

[A serpent uncoiled, hissing. It opened its mouth, and a powerful blast of fire shot out, engulfing Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito raised his hand to block, though the flames had charred his clothing, and hair, leaving both incredibly burnt and ripped. Mahito simply tore off his shawl and regenerated his hair, tilting his head. “How rude. But let’s finish this. Domain Expansion.” As he chanted, to pairs of arms appeared within his mouth, doing the Hand signs for his domain. Meanwhile, a second hoard of transfigured humans surrounded Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held up his hand as the domain was forming, a last gambit.]

"Maximum: Uzumaki."

[An orb of Curses swirled above his head. Immediately after, a blast tore through the domain, engulfing Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito summoned a countless amount of transfigured humans, forming them into a barrier around him to protect himself from the uzumaki, reinforcing them with his cursed energy. After the blast, Mahito left the barrier, the Uzumaki having killed the transfigured humans. “Oh, what a bummer. No worries though. You’re in my playground now.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He was already chanting.]

"Domain Expansion: Accursed Dominion."

[His domain exploded out, crashing against Mahito's and forcing it back. His domain appeared to be an endless, rolling bamboo forest.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Despite the slight pushback, Mahito’s domain had already been fully formed, and was overtaking Geto’s. “You should have clashed off the bat. Waiting until after i expanded my domain was not a good plan from you.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He shrugged.]

"Uzumaki should've done the trick. Domain is the back-up."

[His domain began to push Mahito's back further. How refined was it??]

"You'll find that neither of our sure-hit affects will apply."

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito tore the glove from him, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it hard, exorcising it just in time for him to barely duck under Geto’s swing, the attack grazing his forehead.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his hand, and spider curse jumped on Mahito, quickly wrapping webs around him. Geto swung again, moving upward.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito morphed spikes on his entire body, shredding through the webs. However, it left him open, allowing Geto to land a clean strike to his chin.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto had at that point almost mastered cursed energy reinforcement. In a fluid motion, he slammed Mahito into the wall by the chin. He punched him again, then opened his hand, unleashing a super-sized wasp curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito shifted his arms into whip like blades, slicing through the curse with practiced ease. Meanwhile, a hoard of transfigured humans surrounded the eye curse, their movements almost zombie like. They varied in size, but were all more or less the same strength.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held his arms. In a fighting position.]

"Rainbow dragon, stop them."

[A large, white dragon shot out backwards, crashing through the transfigured humans and eating each of them. It came to rest beside Geto, almost taking up the entire Dojo.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stretched his arms out, pulling the rainbow dragon back toward Geto before it could devour his transfigured humans, clearing straining. “Come back this way like a good boy! Your fight is with me!” Meanwhile, while the transfigured humans continued to surround the curse, a singular hand reached out from the ground, touching the curse.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Rainbow dragon melted away, instead replaced with a swarm of wasps. These wasps stabbed the transfigured humans each once, and after the stab, they melted into a puddle of flesh.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

By the time the transfigured humans were killed, the eye curse had already been transfigured by the hand. Out from the ground climbs Mahito, his true body, as he clones runs to rejoin with him.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He frowned, recalling his wasps.]

"A clone, then. How interesting. I don't suppose you're going to just leave, now?"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Forming his arm into blade and pointing it out at Geto, he grins. “Of course not. I’m not finished with you yet.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He pointed his hand at Mahito, palm first.]

"You seem a bit chilly. Let me help you with that, friend."

[A serpent uncoiled, hissing. It opened its mouth, and a powerful blast of fire shot out, engulfing Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito raised his hand to block, though the flames had charred his clothing, and hair, leaving both incredibly burnt and ripped. Mahito simply tore off his shawl and regenerated his hair, tilting his head. “How rude. But let’s finish this. Domain Expansion.” As he chanted, to pairs of arms appeared within his mouth, doing the Hand signs for his domain. Meanwhile, a second hoard of transfigured humans surrounded Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held up his hand as the domain was forming, a last gambit.]

"Maximum: Uzumaki."

[An orb of Curses swirled above his head. Immediately after, a blast tore through the domain, engulfing Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito summoned a countless amount of transfigured humans, forming them into a barrier around him to protect himself from the uzumaki, reinforcing them with his cursed energy. After the blast, Mahito left the barrier, the Uzumaki having killed the transfigured humans. “Oh, what a bummer. No worries though. You’re in my playground now.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He was already chanting.]

"Domain Expansion: Accursed Dominion."

[His domain exploded out, crashing against Mahito's and forcing it back. His domain appeared to be an endless, rolling bamboo forest.]

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito tore the glove from him, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it hard, exorcising it just in time for him to barely duck under Geto’s swing, the attack grazing his forehead.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his hand, and spider curse jumped on Mahito, quickly wrapping webs around him. Geto swung again, moving upward.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito morphed spikes on his entire body, shredding through the webs. However, it left him open, allowing Geto to land a clean strike to his chin.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto had at that point almost mastered cursed energy reinforcement. In a fluid motion, he slammed Mahito into the wall by the chin. He punched him again, then opened his hand, unleashing a super-sized wasp curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito shifted his arms into whip like blades, slicing through the curse with practiced ease. Meanwhile, a hoard of transfigured humans surrounded the eye curse, their movements almost zombie like. They varied in size, but were all more or less the same strength.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held his arms. In a fighting position.]

"Rainbow dragon, stop them."

[A large, white dragon shot out backwards, crashing through the transfigured humans and eating each of them. It came to rest beside Geto, almost taking up the entire Dojo.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stretched his arms out, pulling the rainbow dragon back toward Geto before it could devour his transfigured humans, clearing straining. “Come back this way like a good boy! Your fight is with me!” Meanwhile, while the transfigured humans continued to surround the curse, a singular hand reached out from the ground, touching the curse.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Rainbow dragon melted away, instead replaced with a swarm of wasps. These wasps stabbed the transfigured humans each once, and after the stab, they melted into a puddle of flesh.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

By the time the transfigured humans were killed, the eye curse had already been transfigured by the hand. Out from the ground climbs Mahito, his true body, as he clones runs to rejoin with him.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He frowned, recalling his wasps.]

"A clone, then. How interesting. I don't suppose you're going to just leave, now?"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Forming his arm into blade and pointing it out at Geto, he grins. “Of course not. I’m not finished with you yet.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He pointed his hand at Mahito, palm first.]

"You seem a bit chilly. Let me help you with that, friend."

[A serpent uncoiled, hissing. It opened its mouth, and a powerful blast of fire shot out, engulfing Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito raised his hand to block, though the flames had charred his clothing, and hair, leaving both incredibly burnt and ripped. Mahito simply tore off his shawl and regenerated his hair, tilting his head. “How rude. But let’s finish this. Domain Expansion.” As he chanted, to pairs of arms appeared within his mouth, doing the Hand signs for his domain. Meanwhile, a second hoard of transfigured humans surrounded Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held up his hand as the domain was forming, a last gambit.]

"Maximum: Uzumaki."

[An orb of Curses swirled above his head. Immediately after, a blast tore through the domain, engulfing Mahito.]

[kenny-the-mastermind]

Hey can I have my body back? Thanks for holding on to it, but I need it again.

- @geto-second-strongest

(Obviously a joke thread lmao)

"No."

[geto-second-strongest]

I rented it out to you, but I need it again. Why not go get Satoru's?

[kenny-the-mastermind]

"Good question. I wouldn't know the answer to that."

[geto-second-strongest]

You know I'm just going to yap in your mind until you leave, right?

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito tore the glove from him, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it hard, exorcising it just in time for him to barely duck under Geto’s swing, the attack grazing his forehead.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his hand, and spider curse jumped on Mahito, quickly wrapping webs around him. Geto swung again, moving upward.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito morphed spikes on his entire body, shredding through the webs. However, it left him open, allowing Geto to land a clean strike to his chin.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto had at that point almost mastered cursed energy reinforcement. In a fluid motion, he slammed Mahito into the wall by the chin. He punched him again, then opened his hand, unleashing a super-sized wasp curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito shifted his arms into whip like blades, slicing through the curse with practiced ease. Meanwhile, a hoard of transfigured humans surrounded the eye curse, their movements almost zombie like. They varied in size, but were all more or less the same strength.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held his arms. In a fighting position.]

"Rainbow dragon, stop them."

[A large, white dragon shot out backwards, crashing through the transfigured humans and eating each of them. It came to rest beside Geto, almost taking up the entire Dojo.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stretched his arms out, pulling the rainbow dragon back toward Geto before it could devour his transfigured humans, clearing straining. “Come back this way like a good boy! Your fight is with me!” Meanwhile, while the transfigured humans continued to surround the curse, a singular hand reached out from the ground, touching the curse.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Rainbow dragon melted away, instead replaced with a swarm of wasps. These wasps stabbed the transfigured humans each once, and after the stab, they melted into a puddle of flesh.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

By the time the transfigured humans were killed, the eye curse had already been transfigured by the hand. Out from the ground climbs Mahito, his true body, as he clones runs to rejoin with him.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He frowned, recalling his wasps.]

"A clone, then. How interesting. I don't suppose you're going to just leave, now?"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Forming his arm into blade and pointing it out at Geto, he grins. “Of course not. I’m not finished with you yet.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He pointed his hand at Mahito, palm first.]

"You seem a bit chilly. Let me help you with that, friend."

[A serpent uncoiled, hissing. It opened its mouth, and a powerful blast of fire shot out, engulfing Mahito.]

[kenny-the-mastermind]

Hey can I have my body back? Thanks for holding on to it, but I need it again.

- @geto-second-strongest

(Obviously a joke thread lmao)

"No."

[geto-second-strongest]

I rented it out to you, but I need it again. Why not go get Satoru's?

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito tore the glove from him, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it hard, exorcising it just in time for him to barely duck under Geto’s swing, the attack grazing his forehead.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his hand, and spider curse jumped on Mahito, quickly wrapping webs around him. Geto swung again, moving upward.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito morphed spikes on his entire body, shredding through the webs. However, it left him open, allowing Geto to land a clean strike to his chin.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto had at that point almost mastered cursed energy reinforcement. In a fluid motion, he slammed Mahito into the wall by the chin. He punched him again, then opened his hand, unleashing a super-sized wasp curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito shifted his arms into whip like blades, slicing through the curse with practiced ease. Meanwhile, a hoard of transfigured humans surrounded the eye curse, their movements almost zombie like. They varied in size, but were all more or less the same strength.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held his arms. In a fighting position.]

"Rainbow dragon, stop them."

[A large, white dragon shot out backwards, crashing through the transfigured humans and eating each of them. It came to rest beside Geto, almost taking up the entire Dojo.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stretched his arms out, pulling the rainbow dragon back toward Geto before it could devour his transfigured humans, clearing straining. “Come back this way like a good boy! Your fight is with me!” Meanwhile, while the transfigured humans continued to surround the curse, a singular hand reached out from the ground, touching the curse.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Rainbow dragon melted away, instead replaced with a swarm of wasps. These wasps stabbed the transfigured humans each once, and after the stab, they melted into a puddle of flesh.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

By the time the transfigured humans were killed, the eye curse had already been transfigured by the hand. Out from the ground climbs Mahito, his true body, as he clones runs to rejoin with him.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He frowned, recalling his wasps.]

"A clone, then. How interesting. I don't suppose you're going to just leave, now?"

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito tore the glove from him, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it hard, exorcising it just in time for him to barely duck under Geto’s swing, the attack grazing his forehead.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his hand, and spider curse jumped on Mahito, quickly wrapping webs around him. Geto swung again, moving upward.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito morphed spikes on his entire body, shredding through the webs. However, it left him open, allowing Geto to land a clean strike to his chin.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto had at that point almost mastered cursed energy reinforcement. In a fluid motion, he slammed Mahito into the wall by the chin. He punched him again, then opened his hand, unleashing a super-sized wasp curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito shifted his arms into whip like blades, slicing through the curse with practiced ease. Meanwhile, a hoard of transfigured humans surrounded the eye curse, their movements almost zombie like. They varied in size, but were all more or less the same strength.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held his arms. In a fighting position.]

"Rainbow dragon, stop them."

[A large, white dragon shot out backwards, crashing through the transfigured humans and eating each of them. It came to rest beside Geto, almost taking up the entire Dojo.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stretched his arms out, pulling the rainbow dragon back toward Geto before it could devour his transfigured humans, clearing straining. “Come back this way like a good boy! Your fight is with me!” Meanwhile, while the transfigured humans continued to surround the curse, a singular hand reached out from the ground, touching the curse.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Rainbow dragon melted away, instead replaced with a swarm of wasps. These wasps stabbed the transfigured humans each once, and after the stab, they melted into a puddle of flesh.]

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito tore the glove from him, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it hard, exorcising it just in time for him to barely duck under Geto’s swing, the attack grazing his forehead.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his hand, and spider curse jumped on Mahito, quickly wrapping webs around him. Geto swung again, moving upward.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito morphed spikes on his entire body, shredding through the webs. However, it left him open, allowing Geto to land a clean strike to his chin.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto had at that point almost mastered cursed energy reinforcement. In a fluid motion, he slammed Mahito into the wall by the chin. He punched him again, then opened his hand, unleashing a super-sized wasp curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito shifted his arms into whip like blades, slicing through the curse with practiced ease. Meanwhile, a hoard of transfigured humans surrounded the eye curse, their movements almost zombie like. They varied in size, but were all more or less the same strength.

[geto-second-strongest]

[He held his arms. In a fighting position.]

"Rainbow dragon, stop them."

[A large, white dragon shot out backwards, crashing through the transfigured humans and eating each of them. It came to rest beside Geto, almost taking up the entire Dojo.]

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito tore the glove from him, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it hard, exorcising it just in time for him to barely duck under Geto’s swing, the attack grazing his forehead.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his hand, and spider curse jumped on Mahito, quickly wrapping webs around him. Geto swung again, moving upward.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito morphed spikes on his entire body, shredding through the webs. However, it left him open, allowing Geto to land a clean strike to his chin.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto had at that point almost mastered cursed energy reinforcement. In a fluid motion, he slammed Mahito into the wall by the chin. He punched him again, then opened his hand, unleashing a super-sized wasp curse.]

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito tore the glove from him, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it hard, exorcising it just in time for him to barely duck under Geto’s swing, the attack grazing his forehead.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his hand, and spider curse jumped on Mahito, quickly wrapping webs around him. Geto swung again, moving upward.]

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito breathed the fog in as if it had smelled amazing. And right before Geto struck him, he grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Nice trick. But I can see your soul through anything. Thick fog won’t stop that.” Mahito then tore the cursed glove from Geto’s hand, idly inspecting it.

[geto-second-strongest]

"Interesting. How useful."

[The glove grabbed down on Mahito, the claws draining his cursed energy rapidly. Geto swung, moving extremely quickly.]

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

“Aw, is the so called ‘worst curse user’ afraid to fight little old me up close?” Mahito stretched his arm out, crushing the beetle curse while keeping his distance, not moving any closer.

[geto-second-strongest]

[As soon as he crushed the beetle, foul smelling fog sprayed in every direction, forming a cloud around him. Geto swung upwards, cutting through the fog, with the glove curse.]

[geto-second-strongest]

Mahito had caught wind of a powerful curse user who had been going around collecting cursed spirits. He hadn’t known how, but he had assumed it was a cursed technique. Mahito’s curiosity got the better of him, the curse leaving dagon’s domain and purposeful seeking out Suguru Geto. He didn’t know the conditions of this supposed cursed technique, but for his survival, he had to hope they were severe. Despite the dangers of the situation, Mahito kept a casual and jolly demeanor.

@the-hatred-of-humanity

[Mahito found him at his dojo, waiting on clients. When Mahito walked in, he seemingly reacted like he would to a customer, smiling.]

"Hello there! I apologize, but I have an appointment already scheduled. I have a free slot after, if you would like me to pencil you in!"

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito smiled widely, waving Geto off as he spoke. “Oh no, no, no, I’m not a customer. I guess you could say I’m… a traveler.” Mahito walked closer to Geto, Holding out his hand for him to shake.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto opened his eyes. A curse formed directly next to him, made entirely of eyes. It stared at Mahito with all of them. Geto took his hand.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito eyed the curse curiously, wondering why’d he need it. He shook Geto’s hand firmly, his smile never wavering. “So it is true. You collect cursed spirits.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"A test, if you wonder. I now know you are of the Jujutsu world, and can react as such. I do this for any unfamiliar customers."

[The curse melted away.]

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito let go, speaking casually of himself. “Well you see, I’m a curse myself. After hearing someone was collecting others of my kind, I just had to come see.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto nodded.]

"I could tell the moment you walked through the door. I assumed you had a curse with you, but now that I'm paying attention, I can discern that it's you. And don't worry, the curses I collect are treated well."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito stiffles a laugh, his grin widening as he spoke in a mocking tone. “You think I care about how they’re treated? Of course not.” Mahito chuckled a bit, his left arm idly morphing into a blade like weapon. “I just don’t think a monkey like you deserves them.”

[geto-second-strongest]

[He stood, calmly. The eye spirit manifested once again, along with a spirit shaped like a glove. Geto put it on his hand.]

"Then you know how I feel about non-sorcerers. Interesting. You'll tell me about that, after you've joined my other friends."

[the-hatred-of-humanity]

Mahito wasted no time, enlarging his right fist and throwing a powerful punch toward Geto.

[geto-second-strongest]

[Geto raised a bored eyebrow. As soon as Mahito's fist got too close, the eye spirit howled, and in a flash, Mahito was standing across the room.]

"You'll have to try harder than that, friend.]

[He held out his hand, a beetle curse appearing in it. The beetle lazily flew to Mahito.]

[geto-second-strongest]

Suguru. It's... been a while. How have you been?

- @constellar-gojo

Ah, Satoru. I've been... well.

[constellar-gojo]

That's... good to hear.

Gojo seemed to be holding something back. But that was normal around Geto nowadays.

[geto-second-strongest]

How have you been, old friend? Well, I hope?

[constellar-gojo]

I've been okay. Helping kids and... exorcising curses.

Gojo was shaking a lot. This was very strange.

[geto-second-strongest]

Well, that's nothing new. What irks you, old friend? You're shaking terribly.

[constellar-gojo]

Gojo thought about how to phrase it.

A... war has started and some of the kids have been dragged into it. If it was up to me, I would've hidden them away. We didn't get a choice... I feel like I failed as a mentor.

[geto-second-strongest]

A war. And you can't end it? The strongest sorcerer of the modern day?

[geto-second-strongest]

Suguru. It's... been a while. How have you been?

- @constellar-gojo

Ah, Satoru. I've been... well.

[constellar-gojo]

That's... good to hear.

Gojo seemed to be holding something back. But that was normal around Geto nowadays.

[geto-second-strongest]

How have you been, old friend? Well, I hope?

[constellar-gojo]

I've been okay. Helping kids and... exorcising curses.

Gojo was shaking a lot. This was very strange.

[geto-second-strongest]

Well, that's nothing new. What irks you, old friend? You're shaking terribly.