[Jujutsu Kaisen] Does an Evil Cult Leader Have to Raise the Divine Child Too?

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Synopsis:

After dying and witnessing his best friend sealed inside the Prison Realm, betrayed by the Jujutsu Higher-Ups, and a whole string of other disasters in heaven, Cult Leader Geto was given a chance to transmigrate.

So Geto packed up his luggage and a whole set of rescue plans, ready to travel back to his days at Jujutsu High.

This time, he would defect earlier and kill the monkeys, protect his family, deal with Brain, eliminate the four great calamities, stop the King of Curses from appearing, and...

And make sure that Gojo's life was a bright, smooth road.

With these thoughts in mind, Geto closed his eyes and jumped, only to land just a little farther back than expected.

He had returned to Gojo's childhood.

Looking at his best friend, who was as white and round as a little snowball, Geto's heart overflowed with affection.

The next second, the young Child of the Six Eyes glanced at him and said coldly:

"What are you looking at?"

Geto: ...

Gojo's personality as a child was completely different from how he was at Jujutsu High.

Objectively speaking, he was sharp-tongued, arrogant, cold, and mean.

Geto sighed helplessly and stepped in front of him to deal with the assassins:

He was just a kid, really.

But sometimes he could be a real handful.

The young Child of the Six Eyes was blunt and incisive.

Geto looked into those clear, spotless, azure-blue eyes and listened as he spoke:

"You want to kill them, don't you?"

"You don't plan on staying with me for long, do you, Suguru?"

"I don't understand what makes him better than me, that you keep looking through my eyes, trying to see someone else's shadow."

"I'll lock you up. I always keep my word."

The young Six Eyes saw through everything and was indifferent to everything, like a god who had accidentally wandered into the human world.

But there was one thing he could never understand: the man who had suddenly appeared by his side, always as gentle as a late-spring breeze.

Geto was someone who should never have been in the Gojo Clan. He was more compassionate than a god.

But Gojo could tell that he wasn't happy. Not happy at all.

Gojo could tell that Geto hadn't come for his sake, or at least, not for his sake alone.

The young Child of the Six Eyes didn't understand love, or letting someone go for their own good.

He was a little unhappy, too.

So he would capture Geto and hide him away.

After being reborn, Geto felt like something was wrong with the whole world.

The world's consciousness told him that, in order to achieve the perfect ending, he had to work with his best friend to deal with eighty-one special-grade vengeful spirits.

Geto thought it was no big deal. If he and Gojo teamed up, there wasn't a cursed spirit they couldn't handle.

But could someone explain why these spirits were so bizarrely shaped?

It was bad enough that they insisted on acting out scenes with them, but before being exorcised, they even made little finger hearts at him.

At least the cursed spirit orbs formed from these special spirits tasted pretty good, like assorted fruit candies.

Working tirelessly for the perfect ending, Geto raised the young Child of the Six Eyes into a terrible best friend.

[Hanahaki Disease: Check]

[Mr. and Mr. Smith: Check]

[Room Nine: Check]

[The Gojo Cat Care Manual: Check]

[Abandoned Cat Syndrome: Check]

[The Room You Can't Leave Unless You Do It: Check]

[Oral Fixation Stage: Check]

Wait, why are these cursed spirits getting more and more weird?

Wait, Gojo, we're subduing a cursed spirit. You can't touch me there!

Wait, even if we can't leave without doing it, we can't do it here!

1. Young Gojo and adult Geto. There is absolutely no romantic relationship during Gojo's childhood!!! They only get together as adults!!!

2. This should be a very sweet little story. Geto raises the kid, and the kid takes care of Geto, too.

3. Actually, the world reset because of the outpouring of love from a fujoshi cursed spirit for the leopard and the cat. Includes one hundred fanfic-flavored tropes.

Synopsis written on January 21, 2025

Please check out my upcoming novel: "The Pretty Little Minx Hooked Her Junior Daddy"

[Upcoming Novel Synopsis]:

Full title: "I Turned Down My Junior's Confession, Fell for His Dad, and Then Found Out His Uncle Is My First Love"

Feudal Daddy top x teasing little minx bottom

Lin Zhao had been pursued by an art student from the department next door for three months.

The junior came from a wealthy family and was sweet and adorable, but he simply wasn't Lin Zhao's type. So, determined to put a definitive end to the matter in person, Lin Zhao accepted the junior's invitation to dinner at his house.

Beneath the crystal chandelier, the head of the Huo family sat with his long legs crossed, reading documents. His gaze lifted from behind his gold-rimmed glasses, making Lin Zhao's knees go weak.

This man was exactly Lin Zhao's type from head to toe.

So that very night, Lin Zhao brazenly cornered him on the terrace, his beautiful eyes sparkling with a brilliant smile:

"Mr. Huo, could you teach me... how to turn down a kid?"

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Huo Mingzheng did indeed teach Lin Zhao how to turn down a kid.

Lin Zhao pulled out every trick in the book, making full use of his pretty face and willful personality to stage all sorts of chance encounters and flirtatious, tantalizing moments.

Huo Mingzheng remained utterly unmoved, instead coolly warning Lin Zhao to be careful.

Lin Zhao didn't understand why he needed to be careful. He just kept on flirting and flirting.

Only after he used the same lines to turn down the junior's passionate advances again and again, and ended up with a month-long island getaway play package from his brooding, obsessive junior, did Lin Zhao finally understand what Huo Mingzheng had meant by being careful.

For nearly a month on the island, Lin Zhao gave the junior daily lessons in life and spiritual cleansing, urging him to mend his ways.

Most of the time, the junior was as obedient as a puppy. But whenever Lin Zhao said he was leaving, he turned into a wolfdog, especially fond of burying his whole face in Lin Zhao's chest and taking a deep breath.

Not long after, Huo Mingzheng arrived by helicopter like a god, his face cold as he ordered his people to haul the junior back.

When he saw Lin Zhao sitting leisurely by the sea, fishing, with crimson marks all over the pale skin of his neck and collarbones, Huo Mingzheng's gaze froze, an unusual sight.

That night, Lin Zhao was pressed against the headboard and got a firsthand experience of the power of a man who had been celibate for years.

After fooling around together for half a month, Huo Mingzheng had finally gotten a taste of sex, and he was strong and vigorous.

Though Lin Zhao was young, he couldn't keep up. From then on, he felt a lingering dread whenever he saw ridged sea cucumbers on the island.

After returning from the island, Lin Zhao's first love came back to the country and asked to see him several times, hinting that he wanted to get back together.

Lin Zhao was young and handsome, with a playful nature. Once he got what he wanted, he lost interest.

While he was still conflicted, he had already tossed Huo Mingzheng out of his mind.

Unexpectedly, not long afterward, at a charity gala hosted by the Huo family, the junior knelt on one knee with a diamond ring and proposed.

Lin Zhao was smiling as he prepared to turn him down gracefully, when he spotted his first love at the elders' table, raising an eyebrow at him with a knowing smile.

Lin Zhao's lips twitched. This world really was one strange Huo family village.

In his confusion, Lin Zhao stumbled a few steps and fell into Huo Mingzheng's arms. Behind him, he heard a wineglass shatter.

The man's palm clamped tightly around his waist as he rasped amid the uproar:

"Lin Zhao, just try saying yes."

Huo Mingzheng prided himself on being composed and self-controlled, yet a spoiled little fox led him astray.

The little fox would sit barefoot on his knee, eating cherries and maliciously staining his freshly pressed suit with juice, then lean close to his ear and ask if they were sweet.

Pinned over a sandalwood table for a scolding, his eyes red-rimmed, the little fox still smiled and said:

"Your heart is beating so fast."

"If you had just run five kilometers, your heart would be beating fast, too,"

Huo Mingzheng said calmly, admitting it without a hint of embarrassment:

"Also, you don't need to hook your leg around my calf. I'm asexual."

The little fox was playful and cold-hearted. Huo Mingzheng kept telling himself not to fall for him.

But Huo Mingzheng also thought that perhaps no one in the world could resist falling for Lin Zhao when he was giving it his all.

After fooling around for a while, Huo Mingzheng decided that he probably wasn't asexual after all. He probably had a sex drive.

He thought he should show some restraint and not let his partner suffer because of his condition.

After all, Lin Zhao looked beautiful when he cried every night, but also so pitiful.

But while Huo Mingzheng was reflecting on himself, Lin Zhao had already patted his backside and left after saying, "We're both adults."

Well, now there was no need to hold back.

[Bonus Scene]

One day, in one month of some year, the junior went with Lin Zhao to a competition in neighboring City A.

The night before the competition, the junior warmly invited Lin Zhao to stay at his family's villa.

Late that night, the junior sneaked into Lin Zhao's guest room. When he reached the bedside, he came face-to-face with his own smirking, unofficial dad.

His unofficial dad was already quite old, yet shamelessly rested his head on the handsome senior's thigh and smugly raised an eyebrow at the junior.

Heartbroken and furious, the junior looked at the handsome senior's face and gentle smile and said solemnly:

"I could actually be the side piece."

"Help, Does Even a Pretty Little Minx Have to Be Marked by Daddy?"

[Spoiled, Wicked Beauty Minx Bottom x Lazy, Easygoing Older Daddy Top]

Chen Siran was a gorgeous beauty known as the Federation's Rose. He came from a wealthy family and had a spoiled temperament, yet he was a beta.

After his boyfriend abruptly dumped him because of his secondary gender, Chen Siran was in a bad mood. At a bar, he picked up an exceptionally wild, top-tier alpha.

The alpha was tall and handsome, with an incredible physique and amazing skills in bed.

Chen Siran was pleased to become his long-term lover.

The wild alpha was eleven years older than Chen Siran, witty and considerate in every way.

He could cook delicious meals to satisfy Chen Siran's picky palate, drive a thousand li through a stormy night to bring him an umbrella after Chen Siran's negotiations with his ex fell apart, and even occasionally accompany him on a midnight raid of a military district's restricted zone.

A lover as close to perfect as you could find.

Chen Siran had been fooling around with the wild alpha for quite some time. Apart from occasionally dropping hints about wanting an official relationship, the man was practically the perfect lover.

But a lover was just a lover. Before long, Chen Siran's family told him he was expected to enter an arranged marriage.

The other family was a good match for the Chens, and the two families had been friends for generations. Chen Siran thought it sounded suitable, waved goodbye to the wild alpha, and decided to get ready to go home and marry.

When the wild alpha heard this, he continued smiling and showed great tolerance. He was even thoughtful enough to offer to cook Chen Siran one last meal.

Chen Siran was so fond of his cooking that he gratefully agreed.

On the eve of their parting, the wild alpha went out of his way to decorate the restaurant, making it warm and romantic.

There was outrageously expensive red wine and pretty candles on the table, with ribbons hanging from the ceiling on twine. It looked a bit crude, like something bought wholesale for three yuan.

The table was loaded with dishes, all of them Chen Siran's favorites.

Chen Siran clinked glasses with the wild alpha, who smiled and asked:

"Little Doctor Chen, are you sure you want to go back and marry someone?"

Chen Siran nodded and said they could still be friends afterward, since he still wanted to eat the man's cooking.

In truth, Chen Siran hadn't even finished speaking before the alpha's pheromones had filled the entire room. As a beta, he was completely unaware of them.

The wild alpha drawled, "Little Doctor Chen, you're the biggest scumbag I've ever met. Look at you, still wanting to be friends after breaking up, which clearly means you still want me to cook for you."

"Actually, I've been angry all night. But I'll keep cooking for you from now on, Little Doctor Chen."

Chen Siran finally realized something was wrong, but it was too late to run. He was pinned straight onto the sofa.

"The candles, the red wine, or the twine, Little Doctor Chen, which do you like?"

"I'll choose for you. I like all of them."

"...Betas can't be marked!"

"Oh? Who says betas can't be marked? If it doesn't work, we can just try a few more times."

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