[POV 1st]
There was so… so much blood…
The metallic stench filled my throat, choking every breath.
"Tch… what a fucking joke…"
I tried to move, yet nothing-Not even a finger responded.
"Can't even… -cough- breathe properly…"
"-ghk-blergh-!"
More blood spilled out, pooling beneath me. It wouldn't stop.
"All because of some fucking drunkard behind the wheel…"
My jaw tightened weakly.
"That damn truck driver… I bet he was piss drunk…"
A shaky breath.
"…and me... I'm the one who has to die for it?"
My vision started to blur increasingly at the edges.
"...what... a... fucking... joke..."
A pause.
"...if there's something after this-"
my voice dropped...
"Never mind, don't wanna jinx it... I ain't Gojo Afterall…"
------[???]------
"Oh hoh… another lifeform with this much potential… and resentment…
There's a world you're perfect for, boy."
------[Now – Kazuhi Zenin]------
Clatter—
"Ughhh… did I not just die? Where am I?"
…
"No answer, huh…"
Guess I'm not getting to talk to a god.
Welp, might as well try and figure out where I am.
Kazuhi walked around the unusually large room until he spotted a door. When he opened it, pale, shimmering moonlight spilled in, illuminating a quiet courtyard and a cluster of old, traditional Japanese houses.
To him, they looked… familiar.
"Wait… wait—wait—wait. Don't tell me… this is the Zenin family compound… Am I in Jujutsu Kaisen? The series known for brutality and… Satoru Gojo…? Are we serious right now…?"
"…also, why am I so fucking short?!"
…
As a result of Kazuhi's unconscious shouting and the clattering of him falling, the personal maid/bodyguard assigned to him, Tetsuo, rushed towards his open door.
"Young master!"
Tetsuo moved far faster than any normal person, one reason being his cursed energy reinforcement, but more importantly Tetsuo's cursed technique.
Cursed Technique: Weight Manipulation. It allows him to alter the weight of objects or people. The heavier the target/or the more cursed energy it possessed, the more it drained his own Reserves.
he can use it upon himself for short periods of time, his limit upon using it is changing the weight of a grade 3 sorcerer or 1 ton block of metal by 15%.
Because of that limitation as well as his bountiful personality, he had been Delegated to being a maid. Still, as a strong Grade 3, he was permitted to serve directly under a son of one of the higher ups, specifically the higher up that was the previous head of the clan.
though due to him being under one of the young masters he respects due to not being pompous like some of the others, he was satisfied and currently his only goal was to protect Kazuhi's life from danger.
"Are you alright?! I came as soon as i heard your shout is there any intruders-"
"It's... alright?"
"Are you sure, young master?"
"...yes."
Due to how quickly Tetsuo had rushed over, the commotion groggily awoke the head maid, who, as any strong sorcerer is, was an extremely light sleeper.
"Maid of Kazuhi Zenin… Tetsuo Zenin…"
"…Gulp."
"Get your ASS back to the maid living quarters!"
"Yes sir!"
removing his salutatious salute, he started walking outside kazuhi's room (w vocabulary).
….
"Son of Naohiro Zenin... I, Kagaya Zenin, humbly apologise for the disturbance caused by myself and my associate."
"....."
"Right."
"Please have a good rest, young master."
As they walked away, Kazuhi caught fragments of their conversation—
"I told you to stop harassing the young master. He's barely even four yet. Tomorrow is an important day for his standing in the clan and we can't have a one of us maids ruining that for him."
"But sir—"
[POV 1st]
…what the absolute fuck was that…
Well… at least that gave this story some world-building...
I mean...
So. I have a personal maid.
I'm the son of Naohiro Zenin, who, from what i remember, isn't in the source material, i guess that just shows how this world is already changing and becoming more realistic.
however from what i could gather from the fragmented memories of this body and how the maids acted, he's currently a higher up of the clan and previous head, aswell as the father to the goat, Jinichi zenin, and the father to the guy who doesn't beat Satoru Gojo. (Sorry Jax)
due to my Prescence i could guess that the plot is going to get altered, that or my cursed energy reserves are large enough to shift the balance of curse spirits which would affect the strength dynamics causing butterfly affects.
Oh, as well… I'm only three years old..., i don't even know the year yet...
And from what I can tell, this supposedly 'big day' tomorrow is probably my birthday… aswell as when my Cursed Technique probably develops and also when hopefully someone tells me my ce reserves because although i have the slight muscle memory of sensing, i could tell i was never previously proficient in it.
Though Makes sense as to why it would be a big day for someone like me with a particularly powerful heritage.
Another thing is that This clan's traditional as hell, the higher ups mainly judge you based your technique, not your skill, tact or cursed energy reserves.
…great.
Well… I just hope my cursed technique and cursed energy reserves are good in some regard.
Because right now… I'm exhausted.
I really can't be bothered to deal with this shit...
i can only hope...