Authors, note: this is my first fanfic, but I hope you all like it. I hope it's readable because I used Apple's new AI grammar checker in Notes. I skiped over the MCU's early life because nothing really happens because both getos' parents aren't jujustu sorcerers. I hope It doesn't bother you too much. The MCU is right, it's a crossover, but at this point, the MC doesn't know it yet. Japan in his youth dose teach about the bombs, but they never mentioned americas super solider. This mravel universe will be based on the movies both fox(blade-X-men), and Disney(cap-avengers)nobody adds blade into fan fics since I loved the movies growing up, and since this a supernatural power I feel they would be in the same space, also because its not just regular mcu the time line will be a lil different, and events will take place differently im planing on making this more action, and fighting more then anything cuz I just inherently love the fighting genre.
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As I open my eyes, I'm assaulted by the cries of a child. As I regain my composure, I spot a man holding me in his palms and handing me to an Asian man with black hair and piercing eyes. It hits me—I've been reincarnated. Before I can fully comprehend my situation, my mother speaks.
"Suguru, that will be his name, suguru Geto," my mother says, exhausted.
And then it dawns on me—I'm in the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, and I'm Suguru Geto, no less. But let's skip ahead. My family, just like in the manga, is a normal Japanese family.
The first day of middle school marks the day I first awaken my powers and truly more learn about my new world. I stay late for the first day of judo club activities. As I walk through the empty streets, I spot a strange, glowing light flying sporadically. Upon closer inspection, I realize it's a small, glowing eye. When it notices me, it flies towards me at incredible speeds, but I quickly punch it to the ground.
Following my attack, the eye transforms into a small, marble-like sphere with a faint glow and swirling black shadows.
POV
Finally, I can see them now. Thank goodness my first spirit wasn't a special grade!!
I sigh. Should I eat the curse or keep it like this?
Before I can make a decision, the marble immediately absorbs into my body. I feel a pocket space forming within me, holding the curse like a prisoner that I can mentally visit. Instinctively, I summon the curse, which screeches out. But I can understand its intent—it recognizes me as its master.
After being randomly flash-banged with the powers of Geto on the first day of school, I gradually realized how my senses were changing. I could sense the curse energy in the air, the people, and even the curses themselves. A smile spread across my face. Following my heightened senses, I chased the closest curse near me. As I made my way there I saw it, it was a grotesque, disfigured creature with no legs or eyes, only two thin arms ending in feet. As it lay on the ground, its various body parts were covered in different-sized mouths calling out for a girl. Entranced by the cacophony of voices emanating from the monstrosity, I sprinted past the girl and grabbed onto its fat body. I set my feet and threw the monster over my shoulder, instinctively channeling my newly acquired curse energy to amplify the impact, cracking the concrete beneath us. As I followed up with a punch to what I presumed was its gut, it transformed into a marble and was absorbed.
As I continued my journey home, I encountered a Sting Ray curse that could fly and a Shadow curse. Just before I could end the night, I heard the clashing of swords as a group of curses resembling wolves with exposed chests and protruding teeth fought two men in suits, both wielding katanas. One of the men shouted,
"New Shadow Style Quick Draw!"
The sword of the man sliced the curse in half. As the other curses witnessed this, they launched at the man, only to be cut off.
"Quick Draw!"
Seeing this clearly confirmed my situation and the nature of my adversary, Sukana, and the ominous foreboding of death and destruction he brings with him.
Before I could be discovered, I hurriedly made my way home. Looking up at the stars, I summoned my Eye curse, which began to converse with me. It didn't really talk, but it just stared at me and glowed. From that moment on, its intent was transferred to me, and it gave me the information it knew. Apparently, there are four special-grade curses that took the forms of elemental gods. Dojan, the god of earth, resides south of my city, in the west. Fujin, the god of wind, is to the north. Suijin, the god of water, is to the east, and Kagutschi, the god of fire, is also to the east. Unfortunately, he couldn't provide more information because he was a low-grade curse, below the fourth level. He was probably the first-ever grade 5 curse, which makes me happy because it gives me access to unknown special grades to add to my army of curses. If they're weak, there's more fuel for maximum Uzumaki, and I might even be able to add binding vows to strengthen my curse technique.
Before I could finish my thoughts, a giant red centipede struck me from a blind spot, launching me across the street. I crumpled in pain, unable to regain my footing. The centipede attacked again, this time instead of launching me, my fat ass curse I absorbed jumped to a tank the blow. The fat ass let out a piercing scream, causing the bug to flail in agony. Seizing the opportunity, I attempted to throw it, but its squirming made it impossible to control. Instead, I was taken for a ride as it crawled side to side, trying to dislodge me. It even went so far as to crash into buildings. I clung to the centipede's head as I made my way towards its skull. I wrapped my arms around its neck and squeezed, applying a headlock. Despite my efforts, the centipede remained unfazed. Then, it slammed its body against another building, shrapnel scraping my face and sending an adrenaline rush through me. A blue glow emanated from my arms as I squeezed harder, determined to prevent the beast from slamming itself again I used my curse to hold the centipede in place. Finally, the centipede relented and stopped being held in place. I squeezed with all my might, and I could hear the shell begin to crack as the centipede let out a series of increasingly shrill screams.
"Damn it, just die!" I yelled with all my might as the centipede's head poped, and just like the others, it was quickly absorbed.
I had done it! I had defeated that nightmare! I cheered with triumph, having emerged victorious. But before I could savor my victory, my mind shut down as I realized the toll that absorbing, fighting, practicing, and utilizing curse energy for the first time had taken a toll on my body. I collapsed to the floor, practically folding like a lawn chair, and I was eating pavement before I realized I had awakened to lights very reminiscent of my first day in this world. As I awoke, I was met with the face of a brown-skinned person with black glasses, peering over me like a child watching an ant hill.
"So, come here often?" I asked to break the ice.
"Are all new jujutsu sorcerers stupid?" Principal Yaga asked.
"Well, geez, are all old people as pessimistic as you?" I replied with a deadpan.
"Yeah, yeah, so what clan do you hail from, brat? We couldn't find anything on you."
"Oh, I kinda don't have one."
"You don't have one, and you expect me to believe that when I saw you control a grade 3 curse at 13 and together kill a grade 2 shotgun aren't enough in some occasions?"
"Uhh, I only just gained these abilities today after my reply." Yaga stared into my soul, almost as if to see if I could be lying.
"So, you're telling the truth. Damn well, kid. I'm sorry to tell you this, but better to just rip the band-aid off. Evil spirits, aka curses, are real, and because of your ability, they want you dead. Also, because of your ability to control curses, when you're old enough, you'll be eligible to join the jujutsu high school, where you'll be fully taught about your power."
"Why not now? Why only in high school?"
"We don't have a middle school division. Surprisingly, you really don't care about the whole death thing. You never really struck me as a studious individual, but hey, never judge a book by its cover, I guess."
"Wait a minute, what about my parents?"
"Don't worry. We'll get a sorcerer to rewrite their memories so that you have time to heal and receive a crash course on curse energy before we send you on your way. Seeing as how you're not from any clan, the elders will probably try to get rid of you as fast as possible since they are very old-fashioned."
So they despise non-pure-bloods for their magical abilities, akin to some Harry Potter nonsense.
N-..well, not that far off, but we don't have goblins.
Understandable. So, how long until I fully recover?
Not much longer. You should be fully healed by tomorrow. So, sleep and rest up so you can prepare for the one-day crash course.
Alright. I fell back to the bed and closed my eyes, but I didn't go to sleep. I was engrossed in deep thought, recalling any information on curse manipulation I could and contemplating binding vows I could make with myself to enhance my powers as I delved deeper into my thoughts, I could sense the intent of my new curse. My first two-grade if I remember correctly, once a curse is absorbed, it can no longer grow stronger. I'll change that and maximize what I have at my disposal. Honestly, there wasn't any definitive lore for Jujutsu Kaisen besides the movies, season 2, and what little is shown in the manga. But being honest, it doesn't really matter. The story was already altered the moment I was in this body. It's time to take my fate by my own hands and carve my own path, as I had sworn to myself. I finally fell asleep and was quickly awakened by the morning of the next day. As I got up from the medical bed, I was greeted by the sight of an elderly woman with a slightly wrinkled face and black hair adorned with gray accents.
"So, it's about time you woke up, little shit," she said as she approached me, placing a hand on my forehead. Her hand was surrounded by curse energy, and she lit a cigarette with the other, speaking once again.
You can find Sensai Yaga at the track for your lesson now that I'm done. Fuck out of my office so I can get some sleep! That's what the old lady said. I didn't call her that because I don't know how to fight sorcerers, so I left like a pussy as I made my way to the track. I started to wonder how I knew where to go. Aha, oh well, plot convenience, I guess. As I reached my destination, I saw Yaga standing alongside a black-haired woman who was accompanied by a white-haired boy. Not only am I getting a free lesson, but I also get to meet Gojo. Hell, if I play my cards right, I could use him as a free-level-up since I can get him to fight the four gods and get four special grades off the bat.
"Sup, old man Yaga!" I said as I waved, finally getting to meet the group.
"The name is Geto Suguru. What's yours?" I asked after my question. I was met with the eyes of pure power as I could feel he could see through me and peer directly into me.
"You're pretty funny, Yaga. You're pretty old, right?" I said. "I've been telling him he's the future principle since he's the oldest among the teachers," Gojo said with a smile on his face as he began to laugh.
"I'm the only teacher of course, I'm the oldest!" Yaga replied with steam pouring from his ears.
"Yeah, that sounds like something someone old would say," Gojo said quickly with a response.
"Damn, future principle, Yaga! You're gonna just let him disrespect you like that? See me personally, I wouldn't take that, but that's just me," I said, instigating a meltdown.
"Yeah!" Gojo followed, just going along as he jumped over the girl with black hair and shot his fist in the air.
"Enough!" I said. "I know! Like you said, Gojo, you wanted to fight my dolls, and you…you can join after all. After today, you'll be thrown to the wolves. Might as well give you the full package."
Before I could respond, a group of ten four-foot-eleven-sized dolls appeared like some wild Pokemon. They immediately split into two groups and quickly attacked.
Geto!! To maximize your curse energy, you must understand it to summon it. The ability to summon CE depends solely on the user and their preferences. However, everyone must know that CE originates from negative emotions like hate, anger, fear, and regret. These emotions can even manifest as cursed spirits if the individual possesses enough CE. Shouted, "Yaga!"
Now, let me explain how I summoned it. As I quickly ran away, realizing grappling isn't suitable for groups, I turned to my side. I saw Gojo laughing and jumping over dolls that attempted to tackle him or throw them over his shoulder. When they got too close, he froze them with limitless and followed up with a spinning kick that sent them all flying away.
Hey, need help, kid?? After all, you're weak! Laughed Gojo.
If you want to use your CE, just feel it in your gut.
Damn, what's up with this performance anxiety? I survived death and lived to tell the tale, not to mention my reincarnation. I also have…oh, shit! I quickly spun around and turned to the group as I summoned the fat curse I've dubbed "Fat Ass." He caused everyone to pile up like a car wreck, and I tried to charm him only for his charm to do nothing. The dolls quickly recovered and launched at me. Black Crow grabbed my shoulder, and as I turned to meet its gaze, I realized it was my shadow curse. It caused me to fall into my shadow, and all five dolls piled up once more. Quickly, they reappeared where I once was. Seeing the opening, I summoned my centipede. As it appeared, it stared at me like it was going to attack, only to turn to the dolls and quickly slaughter them.
Hah, so much for your lesson! I did it on my own. I yelled, obviously tired.
Hah, I guess I was wrong. You're not weak; you're just slightly weak. Quickly replied Gojo.
That was the lesson. Every one's cursed technique is different. It's best to put you in the field in a moderately observed space. There's no better teacher than experience.
Sounds like bullsh*t, I said.