After Time Travel My Fate String Tied Up With Curses Followed by them

As Akio finally turns to leave again, Gojo and Geto exchange glances, a silent understanding passing between them. They’ve found someone worth keeping tabs on, and neither of them is planning to let him out of their sight anytime soon. Akio, meanwhile, walks away, trying to shake off the strange feeling that he’s somehow become part of something much bigger than he realized.

Akio Watanabe

*in mind* Miraculous box appear in jujutsu kaisen world. But why? Could it be coincident. But how can I be protected it and in this power Cruses world where people are hunger for power, their desire?

Akio, clutching the Miraculous Box tightly, tries to make his way through the winding streets, hoping to leave Gojo and Geto behind.

As he rounds a corner, Gojo and Geto casually stroll up beside him, their expressions curious and expectant.

Gojo Satoru

*With a playful grin* Hey, we were wondering something. How come you can see curses? Not everyone can do that, you know.

Akio Watanabe

*Absence mindlessly answer them* Uh… well, my grandma was a shaman. Maybe that’s why I can see them.

Geto Suguru

*Raising an eyebrow, clearly not convinced* Hmm. A shaman, you say?

Gojo Satoru

*Leaning into the boy's ear, intrigued* Interesting. But that doesn’t quite explain why you’re so calm around curses. Most people would be terrified.

Akio late realize what he has done and this make heart races as he struggles to maintain his composure. He’s worried that the truth—about his own connection to the Miraculous and the special abilities it grants him—might come out. He tries to shift the conversation, hoping to get them off his back.

Akio Watanabe

*Trying to deflect* Look, it’s just something I’ve grown up with. Can you two stop following me already? Don’t you have your own work to do?

Geto Suguru

*Smiling casually* Actually, we don’t. Not right now.

Gojo Satoru

*Still grinning* We’re a bit free at the moment. Besides, we’re still waiting for that thank-you.

Akio's frustration flares as he realizes that they’re not going to let up anytime soon. He turns to face them, exasperated.

Akio Watanabe

*Raising his voice* Why are you so obsessed with getting a “Thank You”? You already did your part—just let me go!

Gojo Satoru

*Shrugging nonchalantly* It’s not just about the “Thank You”. We’re curious about you. And you still owe us one, after all.

Geto Suguru

*Nodding in agreement* That’s right. We’re not going anywhere until you properly thank us. It’s the least you can do for saving your skin back there.

Akio's irritation simmers, but he can’t deny the growing realization that Gojo and Geto are determined to see this through. He’s left with no choice but to acknowledge their persistence.

Akio Watanabe

*Sighing in defeat* Alright, alright. Thank you for saving me. Happy now? (⁠ಠ⁠_⁠ಠ⁠)

Gojo Satoru

*Brightening with satisfaction* Ah, there it is! See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?

Gojo Satoru

*His playful demeanor softens slightly as he watches the boy’s reaction who was burning into anger*

Gojo Satoru

Good job on not running away from us. You know, a lot of people wouldn’t be able to handle us this well.

Akio Watanabe

*in mind* I am running away from you. *Frustrated pout*

Akio Watanabe

Geto Suguru

*Nodding with a satisfied smirk with the reaction* That’s right. We’ve had our share of thankless jobs, but it’s rare to see someone stand their ground like you did. We’re genuinely interested in you now.