Gojo Afterlife Novels & Stories

"I'm being nice by not kicking you out!" Holding his temper in, he couldn't help but hug her. "My Sage, I promise that nothing from your dream would actually happen. Don't hate me, please." She was surprised by his words. Even if the past events did not reoccur in this life, the trauma wouldn't go away. Just as she opened her mouth, she heard Giselle shouting at her. "Sage Joyner!" She turned around and met Giselle's eyes. Giselle gasped. "Oh, is this why you've been away forever? You're hanging out with Mr. Holcomb?"

"Francesca Thomson!" Elijah rushed toward my lifeless body, panic written all over his face as he frantically tried to cover my spurting wound with his hands. However, there was no response. All he could feel was the heat draining from my skin with every second that passed. "Francesca? Say something! Why would you do something so stupid?" Just as Elijah finished speaking, he watched my body slowly fade into nothing before his very eyes. The weight in his arms suddenly vanished, leaving him frozen in place.

Dante held me as if I might vanish, but I no longer had the strength to push him away. Professor Shaw came to my side. “Aria, can you hear me?” I looked at her through the blur. “My baby…” Her expression changed, but her voice stayed steady. “We’re taking you to the institute medical center now.” As they lifted me onto the stretcher, Dante tried to follow. Professor Shaw stopped him with one look. “You had your chance to protect her.” The last thing I saw before darkness took me was Dante standing in the hall, covered in my blood, while the wedding ring box lay open at his feet.

Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy.

However, his vision had been impaired by the virus. He could only see a hazy image of an elderly lady holding Willow, who was looking back at him. But he couldn't see the child's face. Joel chased after them because he felt that Wendy's attitude had changed too drastically. "I'm begging you, Aunt Wendy. Please save him!" "It's not that I don't want to help you, Joel. But you're also a medical student. You should know how deadly Ninefold Venom is. Besides, what else can I do when he's already in such bad shape?"

An ache of need ripped through my chest. "You are correct, Jasmine," Joanna said. "Magic has been reset. There is a disturbance among all the dead and something is happening." She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. "It's strange, but I believe those possessed by the akuma are returning to their original forms and will once again live as they had before the akuma invaded them." She was right. My magic somehow verified that Joanna spoke truth. But I didn't say anything, waiting for several beats to see if Joanna had more to say, but she opened her eyes and shook her head.

Harvey still did not manage to see me in the end. Grandma said, "I've made a promise to Maddie. She told me she never wanted to see you again." Harvey did not lose it when he was stripped of his glory, but he snapped at that moment. He looked at the garden pavilion, where my body lay, and tried to barge over. This time, everyone but Joshua rushed over and pinned him down. Harvey yelled, "You aren't actually dead, are you, Maddison? You must've still been alive! I didn't ask you to die! How could you… How dare you die!"

"Be careful. Coming out in weather like this takes guts. Are you…" "Just wanted to wake myself up," I said, a little embarrassed. "It was too stuffy indoors." He probably caught the scent of alcohol on me. "Same here. Trying to clear my head. The upcoming tactical simulations are a nightmare," he replied. "I'm Hunter Youngblood, a junior." "Willow Sage, a freshman." "I know you," he said, nodding. "You did really well in the Snowfield Tracking and Scent Marking classes." I froze for a second. "You've heard about me?"

It’s cause after his first death and revival everyone except those with the ability to see yokai and likewise had all memories of this revived entity, Akihiko Ito. The world followed a system of life and death. Birth and re-birth. This cycle almost continued forever to work for who knows how long. But there are only a handful of them who have overcome this system till now. One of those so called ‘Irregularities’ being Akihiko was sought by the greater powers of the other side for unknown uses. Ayame after school hours as her daily routine goes to visit Akihiko in the hospital. “Good evening! Ma’am are you here today also for patient Ito?”

Sudden energy rises through our bodies as we absorb the dark energy. I look to where Jiro is standing and saw his once full-of-life eyes... turn lifeless in less than a second, as his violet hair turns darker. He suddenly shouts in pain as a tattoo quickly appears on his lower arm. He fell on his knees the more his pain increased. Then the magic circle under him disappears, leaving him holding his arm before he fell to the ground.