Curse named Naomi . 呪いの直美

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You are stuck with me Forever!

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"Igichi-san, could you drop me off home. I'm not going to school tonight."

" Hai Gojo san!"

The car drove towards the city.  Gojo looks out of the window and a soft smile comes across his face. After 2 months he's finally going home. Missions are always hectic plus being a cool and handsome teacher to mature students is even more tiring, but he loves it. Grabbing on to the sweets he brought and some plushies , he got out of the car.

'The house is not that luxurious'-as said by Satoru, is of course just a 'small ' Penthouse he brought  just for his sister because she didn't like staying with their parents. At first it was just Gojo and Naomi then slowly just for sometime Megumi and his sister used to join them. When Megumi was in middle school he shifted to Satoru's house (definitely not forced) as it was easy and convenient for him, Naomi and his sister to go and come back from school. Now It's been some months since Megumi and his sister left. Again only Satoru and Naomi to be residents of this house. But for a few months its just been Naomi in the house -of course the house helps are there but is it really a  Home if you don't have your loved ones?  

The soft creak of the front door echoed through the quiet house. Gojo Satoru stretched his arms above his head, yawning as he kicked off his shoes. Two months away on back-to-back missions, and he was finally home. The silence felt unfamiliar. He was used to Naomi's complaints whenever he left, but now, not even a "welcome home" greeted him. Frowning, he wandered down the hall and stopped at his sister's bedroom door, which was slightly open. Pushing it wider, he found her sprawled on the floor, surrounded by crumpled papers, pens, and half-finished homework. She had fallen asleep, cheek pressed against a math textbook, her soft breathing the only sound in the room.

Gojo sighed with a small smile. She really hasn't changed.  

Gojo Naomi's room was a chaotic blend of a high school student's life and a dedicated Haikyuu fan's shrine. Posters of Karasuno and Fukurodani covered her walls, her desk was cluttered with volleyball keychains, and her bed had an orange-and-black blanket, an obvious tribute to her favorite team. A Kageyama plush sat on her shelf next to her schoolbooks, looking just as serious as the real character. Despite being Gojo Satoru's sister she possessed no cursed energy. This made her very popular among the powerful clans. They all gave her a crown with the tittle of "MISTAKE" even though it was not  her fault.

There was still the lingering shadow of her family name, the expectations she constantly ignored, and the emptiness left behind as everyone she cared about drifted into the jujutsu world. First Megumi, now even her brother barely had time for her. So, she drowned herself in the things she loved—volleyball, anime, school. Anything that kept her far from the life of sorcerers.  

Even now, her schoolwork was abandoned in favor of rewatching Haikyuu episodes, her books scattered around her as she lay on the floor. Sleep had crept up on her, leaving her unaware of the sound of approaching footsteps...

Carefully, Gojo crouched down and lifted her into his arms. She stirred slightly, mumbling incoherently before curling into his chest. He placed her gently on the bed, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. "You're supposed to sleep on the bed, not make the floor your new home," he muttered, pulling the blanket over her. Naomi's eyes fluttered open briefly, still hazy with sleep. "Mm... 'Toru?" 

"Who else would break in to carry you to bed?" he teased. She hummed tiredly, still half-asleep. "You're back... Took you long enough." Gojo chuckled. "Two months, and that's all I get? No hugs? No tears of joy?" Naomi huffed, rolling onto her side. "You're always leaving anyway..." His teasing smile faltered for just a second before he flicked her forehead lightly. "Oi, don't get all moody on me now. I gotta work, you know?" Naomi didn't respond immediately. Her fingers curled into the blanket as she mumbled, "Megumi left too... and you are always Jujutsu this, jujutsu that... Everyone just leaves." Gojo's expression softened. He sighed and ruffled her hair. "Hey, dummy, I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me forever." Naomi snorted sleepily. "Sounds like a nightmare."

Gojo grinned. "That's the spirit. Now go back to sleep before you start getting all sentimental."  

She muttered something incoherent before slipping back into sleep. He stayed for a moment, watching her peaceful face. No cursed energy, no connection to the jujutsu world—Naomi was just a normal high school girl. And as much as he wanted to keep it that way, a part of him knew that fate wasn't so kind. Standing up, he whispered, "Sweet dreams, Baka," before quietly leaving the room.  

The smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the kitchen as Naomi groggily stumbled in, her hair a mess, eyes half-lidded with sleep. She yawned loudly, stretching as she scratched her head. "Morning, brat!" a too-cheerful voice greeted her. Naomi blinked blearily and squinted at the source of her early morning misery. "Oh god... you're actually here?" Gojo Satoru sat at the dining table, casually munching on some sweets, his blindfold off, revealing those striking blue eyes. He grinned at her. "Wow. That's the first thing you say to your beloved older brother after two months? No 'I missed you' or 'welcome back'?" Naomi ignored him and went straight to the fridge. "Where's my gift?" she asked flatly, rummaging through the shelves. Gojo gasped dramatically, clutching his chest. "Ouch. No 'Good morning, dearest sibling, light of my life, the strongest sorcerer'? Just straight-up where's my gift? My heart, it hurts."

 "Yeah, yeah. You'll live," Naomi deadpanned, slamming the fridge shut when she found nothing. She turned, arms crossed. "So? What did you bring me?" Gojo pouted. "You didn't even give me a hug! And you want gifts?" 

 "Priorities, Satoru."

"Satoru? What happened to Toru and Nii-chan?"

"That's what you get for leaving me alone for 2 months."

Gojo sighed heavily and reached into his pocket, pulling out a small, neatly wrapped box. 

"Here. A little something from Kyoto." Naomi's eyes lit up. "Ooooh! Finally, you're being a good brother—" 

 Before she could grab it, Gojo pulled it back. "Aha, wait a second. Payment first." Naomi frowned. "Payment?" Gojo opened his arms. "One hug." She stared at him, then at the box, then back at him. "Not worth it," she said, turning away. Gojo let out a fake sob. "My own sister is so cruel to me...! After all I've done—"

 "Alright, fine! Ugh!" Naomi groaned and gave him the world's fastest, most reluctant hug before snatching the gift from his hands. Gojo immediately brightened. "See? That wasn't so bad!" Naomi unwrapped the box and found... a tiny keychain of Kageyama from Haikyuu. Her lips twitched. "...I take it back. You are a good brother." Gojo grinned. "Damn right I am." She sat beside him, taking a bite of his toast. "So, how long are you staying?" Gojo hummed.

 "Dunno. Might have to leave soon. Duty calls, y'know?" Naomi's expression faltered for just a second before she covered it with a scoff. "Figures." Gojo watched her, his playful smile softening. He reached out and flicked her forehead lightly. "Hey, don't look so down. I'll be around." Naomi rolled her eyes but didn't argue.  

For now, this moment was enough.

"Well what's the plan for today Noms?" Naomi looks at her brother who is looking at the clock and then at her. "Well I have a volleyball match at school-"  Naomi looks at the clock and realises before screaming and going to her room. "I'm late to schooool!"

"Exactly Baka, GET GOING!!!."

"Please drop me to school Toruuu." A muffled voice is heard as Naomi comes in wearing her skirt and her socks in hand.

"Call me Nii-chan."

"I'd rather Crawl."

"Huhhh?!"

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