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— I’m a sucker for reincarnation au, so imagine that after dying fighting curses at the age of 24, you are reborn in a new world with no curse and no sorcery. A normal world.
You remember almost everything about that distant life you had, for years you thought it wasn’t real, but as years started to go by the memories of that life started to be more and more clear, but one thing was still unclear. The blurry face who always smiled at you and that always made your heart flutter. For years you tried to picture that face, to try to remember them. But you always ended up empty handed.
Now you were already pass the age when you died, those curses didn’t exist and you didn’t have to risk your life on risky missions. But still, although you were happy with everything you had in life, something was missing.
You heart was still not full.
“I found you…” You heard one autumn morning when you were walking around the beach with your dog.
“Excuse me?” You asked.
The person was hide behind a cap, and you couldn’t see his face completely.
He approached you and your eyes finally met and you felt how your heart stopped beating when those blue eyes met yours.
“You…”
Memories of your previous life and those ocean eyes started to flash on your head. How you two met in the first year, how he would always tease you, how he would run through the whole Jujutsu Tech whenever you ended up on the medical area… How he held you in your last moments and how he promised you to find you in the next life.
He was there. Gojo Satoru was there. Your Satoru was there. He found you.
“Satoru…” You cried.
“Yeah that’s me.” He held you in his arms, but this time he was not letting you go, he was not going to waste his time.
“I missed you… Even though I couldn’t remember you, I did.” You said against his chest.
“It’s okay… now we found each other.” He whispered against your hair, even in that life he was still taller than you. “I missed you… Living without you was like being in hell… those five years…”
“Five years?” You looked at him, what did he meant by five years. It couldn’t mean what you thought right, it wasn’t possible right? He was Gojo Satoru…
“I died…” He touched your cheek and you looked at him with sad eyes. “But that life doesn’t matter anymore… I care about our now.”
You smiled. “Yeah…”
“So, would you let me take you out on a date?” He smiled and the two dimples that you used to see in your memories that didn’t have an owner, now they did.
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Jujutsu Kaisen materialist