A friendly reminder:
1. This is a Satoru Gojo/Suguru Geto ship story~. If you don't ship these two, please proceed with caution!~
2. The title, "Among Mortals · Suguru · Satoru," refers here to Suguru Geto and Satoru Gojo~. In other words, it's being used as a ship name, not in the original sense of the Jujutsu Kaisen phrase "the greasy Gojo of the mortal world."
3. As for who tops... ahem, since Kitty ships them either way and doesn't really distinguish between Gojo/Geto and Geto/Gojo, I spent ages studying this after finishing it and still couldn't figure out which side it belonged to. Just read it however you like to ship them, hahaha~
4. OOC warning. The main goal here is to launch myself into oblivion and have a wonderful time, body and soul~
(The story begins during this novel's Hidden Inventory Arc timeline.)
Gojo collapsed onto the sofa and sighed.
A month had passed in their world since they had sent White Noroi, who had crossed over to their side, back to his original worldline.
Everything was moving in the right direction-he had learned Reverse Cursed Technique, searched everywhere with Geto for curses of grade one or higher, and occasionally trained Nanami and Haibara.
He should have been brimming with confidence, yet...
Without realizing it, whenever he had no classes or missions, in private... he couldn't help sneaking off to be alone.
Sneaking off alone, hiding from Geto.
He raised a hand and irritably tousled his hair.
Lately, he kept remembering what White Noroi had said about "another world."
The things that would happen in the future.
For instance-Geto.
Although White Noroi hadn't known exactly what had happened either, Gojo couldn't forget his answer when he had asked, "You're not trying to tell me I killed Geto,