One and Only

Author Announcement

Hello, Hello!!!

Thank you all for reading One and Only.
This is my brain child, and I'm genuinely so over the moon .  So many people enjoyed what I've had going on so far. To be completely honest, I'm unhappy with the direction that the story has taken and rereading it, I wasn't a very big fan of it overall. So, with that, I am ending this story here.
So!! I have been rewriting the story, and I will very soon be posting the first chapter.

Before I posted the new story, I wanted to talk about it a bit because it is going in a much different direction than what we originally had.
It is going to be pretty dark, I wanted to keep in tone with the manga/Anime.
So triggers to be aware of when reading the new story;
Character death
Torture
Mutilation
Body Horror
Gore
Fetal Death
Mad/Insane Characters
And probably more.

I did use this story as a blueprint for the revised edition, so similarities will be present.
I have also taken heavy inspiration from different books, art, and Music, I will happily add the Muses for the chapters at the end of each.

Some musical artists who have influenced the story;
Mitski
Ricky Montgomery
Vickeblanka
Electric Callboy

Some art that has influenced the story;
Ivan the Terrible and His Son Ivan - Ilya Repin
The Street Performers - Gustave Doré

Some books that have influenced the story;
The Poppy Wars (Series) - R.F Kuang
Babel - R.F Kuang
Under The Whispering Door - T.J Klune
Serpent & Dove (Series) - Shelby Mahurin

I hope that you all enjoy the new love story of Gojo Satoru and Gojo Mai!

And with that, I wanted to give you guys a sneak peak of what's to come.

Gojo x OC ch. 1

V.1.2

"Jujutsu Technical College; a school designed to teach young sorcerers to cultivate ones own cursed techniques through bone breaking training and experiencing horrors that can leave you with nightmares for the rest of your life.
Only two schools for jujutsu sorcerers exist here in Japan. The Tokyo School and the Kyoto School. Both are melting pots of madness just waiting to fester into something so much worse."

Gojo Mai

"It's an unpleasant job. You have to be motivated and with a fair share of crazy."

Principal Yaga Masamichi

  The city faded to hillsides and scattered homes. The first years grew more impatient the further they traveled from the college. They were currently on their way to a 'training camp' that Satoru's been mentioning for the past week. In all honesty, he seemed more excited than the three in the back. The drive was by no means quiet. It was exceptionally chaotic.
  Kugisaki, a vibrant girl with a cheeky attitude, was raving about how uncool it was to be going back into the countryside.

  "I just don't see what's so exciting about staying in god knows where for who knows how long. I mean, come on." She threw out her hands to emphasize. "We're out in the sticks! If I wanted to go back into the country, I wouldve stayed in Tohoku. This is going to suck." She slumped back into the seat.
  "C'mon, it can't be that bad." A cheerful Itadori interjected from her left.
  "Who knows," He encouraged. "Maybe we're getting some special training for something big." He went on about how maybe they were going to the mountains to do a hermitage. Fasting for 15 days and risking it against the elements.
  He was a sweet boy. Always willing to give a hand and never without a smile. It was a damned shame for what's to come.
  Their classmate, Megumi, had his chin resting in the palm of his hand. He stared out the window and ignored his classmates entirely. He's a standoffish boy, but he means well.
  "Ne, sensei," Itadori leaned toward the white-haired man in the passenger seat. "Where exactly are we headed to anyway? Are you going to be training us?"
  Satoru gave a wide smile as he looked back at his dear students.
  Gojo Satoru. A man larger than life. Both figuratively and literally. He was taller than the average man and dressed in all black. His snow white hair was always an attention grabber, but a good majority of people focused on the fact that he wore a blindfold everywhere. Too bad it was covering blue eyes the same color as the sky.
  He was gorgeous, and he had a pretty shitty personality to match that pretty face.
  "So glad you asked, Yuji!" He beamed. "We're going to be roughly 2 and a half hours away from Tokyo. Closer to Fukushima!"
  "Fukushima?" Kugisaki raised a brow. "Isn't that place still, ya know, radioactive?"
  "I said close to Fukushima, not in it." He said dryly. Kugisaki set her jaw with a look of annoyance.
  "We're going to be out in the boonies, away from all the nasty parts of the radiation." He twinkled his fingers at the girl. "Perfectly safe!"
  Kugisaki looked as if she were about to speak, but Satoru cut her off. Now her fist tightened.
  "And to answer your other question, Yuji." He looked to the boy. "No, I will not be the one to train you. You guys are in for a treat! My wife's a hard ass when it comes to killing curses."
  "You have a wife??" Itadori gave the man a baffled look.
  "You can't just casually drop that you have a wife when you've been our teacher for literal months." Kugisaki said in exasperated disbelief.
  "We're training with Mai-san?" Megumi perked at the mention of the woman.
  Itadori and Kugisaki both tuned to Megumi. Faces in utter shocked that he thought not to mention this crucial tidbit of information.
  "We are indeed training with Mai!" Satoru replied to Megumi, then directed his attention to Kugisaki. "And I never mentioned her because you never bothered with asking."
  "Um, I'm sorry, but I'm pretty sure Itadori asked you if you had a girlfriend once, and you said no!" Kugisaki shouted with annoyance.
  "Yeah, girlfriend. Not wife. Those are different." He goaded the poor girl.
  Kugisaki, fed up with her teachers bullshit, turned to Megumi. "You said her name was Mai, right? What the hell is that about? She has the same name as Maki's shitty sister?"
  Satoru was about to speak, but megumi spoke over him.
  "Yeah, it was something about a bet? I dont remember super well. I guess you can just ask her about it." He said.
  "So then how much do you know about her?" Kugisaki inched closer to the boy.
  "How long have she and Gojo-Sensei been together?" Itadori chimed in.
  "How come we never see her at the school?" Kugisaki asked
  "Is she as strong as Gojo-Sensei?" Itadori asked.
  The pair bombarded the poor boy with question after question. Megumi let out a sigh and, reluctantly, started to answer his classmates.
  "She's strong. I don't know how long. The last I heard was that she was stationed away from the college. And I know that she's nice." Itadori and Kugisaki stared at the raven haired boy, unsatisfied with his answers. The two looked to their instructor, who stared back with eager anticipation.
  "I guess we'll just see when we get there." Kugisaki said as she crossed her arms. Satoru let out a breath of indignation.
  "Ijichi-san!" Itadori leaned forward to the man in the driver's seat. Satoru let out yet another breath for being ignored and by Yuji nonetheless.                   "How long before we arrive at the place?"
  "We're about 25 minutes away now." Ichiji replied while glancing at the GPS.
  Ijichi has always been an anxious guy. Since meeting Satoru, it just got worse. He kept quiet most of the way, speaking unless spoken to. He rarely ever asked Satoru about Mai. That always leads to the same 4 hours of talking about her and showing him the plethora of pictures of her that Satoru keeps in his phone. A majority of which he had already seen.
  "Oh man, I'm pumped!" Itadori grinned and stomped his feet on the floorboard.
  "Stop that!" Megumi and Kugisaki scolded, the latter of the two smacking the poor boy upside the head.