Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

At the moment when the two palms collided, the Ghost Scene Female General pushed forward, the punch field suddenly turned into a pure fairy. Towards Haunt Uncle with a twisted neck. "Damn it, the Asura Kingdom is hard to play!" Haunt Uncle scolded angrily, deeply regretful for the previous initiative in the Ghost Scene Female General's rehearsal. Only between heaven and earth, it is generally difficult to find a remedy for regret, the blade field suddenly shrank, once again becoming longer than a short yard. Suddenly from the bloody punch, the punch wrapped inside flew back, not pointing, stabbing the Ghost Scene Female General's palm.

Gone. Before I could process the failure, he spun me, slamming my back gently against his chest. He didn't release me. His arm wrapped around my midsection, locking my right arm against my body. i struggled to free myself but i couldn't, I was completely trapped, my body pressed against his, helpless. “See?” he whispered, his mouth inches from my neck, his breath warm and dangerous. He wasn't teaching Jujutsu anymore; he was asserting ownership and power. “A weapon doesn’t make it fair if you don’t have the control.”

Bang! He sent a blow Kagura’s way with no warning. Neither his strength nor speed were much different from when he was not being manipulated. “Hm?” Kagura’s heart jumped as he subconsciously took a step back. However, Jenson did not back off. Continuing to swing his fists, he rushed at Kagura. Roar! A bestial roar resounded from Jenson’s throat. The two began to battle it out as the eerie drumming played in the background.

He plopped himself on the sofa again and then said, “When we were in Japan three months ago. You forgot already?” I didn’t forget. I didn’t want to remember it. Big difference. “I still have photos of you wearing that kimono in my phone,” he said. Both Sakura and Akira looked excited while Jess nodded her head. She said, “Isaac showed them to me. Believe me, this uke is the real deal.” Uke? Did Jess just say uke to Akira and Sakura? Suddenly I realized why they got along so well. Jess had found herself more BL fans.

I reply, unable to help the smile that forms as the memory of our first encounter plays back. "If I'm correct you met in February, yes?" I look at him and he smiles knowingly. "How..." "She seemed brighter around then, I suppose. But she also seemed to be more burdened. For her, this is like yoga. Stress relief of sorts. Everyone thought she won't come back after she lost to Tomo-Kun on her first day, she of course proved them wrong." Following his eyes to her as both she and the little shit got into their stances. Wait... are they going straight into a Shiai-geiko?! The shock on my face must be visible because Joseph chuckles beside me.

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Issei said after that he got up and feel like he has grown taller, then he walked to the nearby lake to wash himself. So that's pretty much the prologue of mine, and I recommend you to read the original fanfic before reading mine because I'm just gonna skip most details since I don't really memorize each detail because I'm too lazy, but be warned because the original is not for the faint of heart. But it's satisfying when you know how they will regret it even if its a bit OOC, now my idea is pretty much issei will be transported to a different world but maybe met ophis and lilith along the way :s hmm i'm still thinking about it. And the time difference maybe about 1 year in the other world 1

Just then I couldn't help but notice Kian starting at me, as I follow his gaze I feel Kadachi's coat land on my shoulders and look up at him to see him staring directly at Kian. (Oh, it seems he noticed him first...) Tsubasa chuckles once again not realizing the atmosphere and nudges Kian. "Hey bro, shake Kairi's hand and say hello!" Kian smirks, which sent chills down my spine as he reached out his hand. "Its nice to see you again Ms. Kairi" Before I could even hesitate Kadachi immediately shakes Kians hand instead. (Kadachi...He can sense the tension.) "My fiance doesn't like much physical contact with people she doesn't know to well, I'll shake your hand instead."

The head of the Sunland Martial Arts Association, Okajima, looked grim. His beady eyes darted around, and he fidgeted uncomfortably in his suit as if it were covered in thorns. The phone in his hand was heated up like a hot potato and nearly out of battery.

A life where he didn't know she had a child for him. "You want to fight?" Kai scoffed. "Why don't you humans stuck to your human sports?" Karen struggled against the ropes, a particularly painful one digging into a cut on her arms. She screamed through the gag, the pain shooting through her head and making her eyes squeeze shut. "Karen!" Kai shouted and rushed to her. Karen tried to warn him somehow but it Was too late. Jasper took advantage of the opened and lunged forward, bearing speed faster than a human. Kai swerved out of the way, the dagger grazing his neck leaving behind a small cut.