Multicrossover: I Took Utaha's Virginity At The Beginning!-Chapter 56 - 55: Postwar

Gojo Satoru didn't stop for a second.

Restoring his cursed energy output, he soared through the sky, heading straight back to Jujutsu High.

Meanwhile, Ryuu had already left the battlefield and contacted Geto Suguru.

"I sensed a sudden drop in your cursed energy," Ryuu said casually. "So? How'd it go?"

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A brief silence.

"I failed."

Suguru's voice was calm, eerily so.

Ryuu raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"

"Didn't expect Okkotsu Yuta to be such a sentimental guy. He used himself as a sacrifice to break Rika's binding."

Suguru sighed, a rare moment of frustration.

"But even so..." his voice darkened. "It was enough power to change the world. I won't stop here."

Ryuu could hear the growing madness in his tone.

He simply shrugged. "I did my part. Held off Gojo long enough for you to get away."

"And I appreciate it," Suguru said with a low chuckle. "Without you, I would've walked right into a trap."

"Well," Ryuu smirked, "you paid me well. Consider it a fair trade."

Then, as if just an afterthought—

"By the way... I think we have a new 'strongest.'"

Suguru's eyes widened.

For the first time, he was speechless.

...

Using Blue: Attraction, Gojo blitzed from Shinjuku to Jujutsu High within minutes.

Hovering above the school's barrier, he expanded his Six Eyes across the battlefield.

His pupils narrowed.

The traces of cursed energy lingering in the air told him everything.

Suguru... lost.

But—

"Yuta won..."

Relief settled into his chest.

Suguru had escaped, but at least none of his students had died.

Gojo exhaled, a rare smile tugging at his lips.

"Guess the brat pulled through."

Pulling down his blindfold, he descended toward his students.

But before he could reach them—

BZZT. BZZT.

His phone buzzed aggressively.

Rolling his eyes, he answered. "Yeah, Principal?"

"Get your ass back here now," Yaga's voice was firm, yet exasperated.

"Relax, relax. I'm already here," Gojo said lazily. "Everyone's alive. Even Yuta."

Yaga sighed heavily from the other end.

"Good. At least there's that."

Then, in a much sharper tone—

"Now get back. We need to talk about the complete disaster you caused."

Gojo grimaced. "Uhh... it wasn't just me—"

"DON'T EVEN TRY TO PIN THIS ON SOMEONE ELSE!!"

Gojo winced, holding the phone away from his ear.

"Alright, alright! Geez, no need to yell," he muttered.

Hanging up, he sighed.

"Ugh... the higher-ups are gonna be a pain in the ass after this."

Still, there was one last thing to do before dealing with all that.

"First, let's undo Rika's curse."

He pocketed his phone and headed straight for Yuta.

---

Far beyond Jujutsu High, atop a distant mountain ridge, a lone figure stood.

He held binoculars to his eyes, silently observing the ruins of the battlefield.

But unlike a mere spectator—

His head bore deep surgical scars, as if his skull had been tampered with.

Watching, he let out a disappointed sigh and shook his head.

"Such a shame..." he muttered. "It didn't go exactly as I predicted."

But then, his lips curled into a small smirk.

"Still, this should push Suguru further down his path."

He turned, disappearing into the darkness.

"With one more Special Grade joining the stage..."

"Things are about to get very interesting."

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Ryuu had long since left the battlefield.

The moment he stepped through his front door, warm lights greeted him.

And so did—

"Welcome back."

Kasumigaoka Utaha stood at the entrance, arms crossed, watching him carefully.

Behind her, Miura Yumiko and Yotsuya Miko sat on the couch, both looking relieved.

He could feel it.

Their worry.

Their relief.

And then—

Without another word, Utaha stepped forward and hugged him.

Her arms tightened around him for just a second before she pulled away.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Ryuu grinned. "Nope. Actually... I might be even stronger than I thought."

To prove it, he held out his arms. "Well? No point stopping at one. Come here, you two."

Yumiko and Miko exchanged glances—

Then, without hesitation, they both hugged him too.

After a few seconds, Ryuu turned to the only one not moving.

Yurikawa Hana.

She was stiff, awkwardly avoiding his gaze.

Ryuu smirked. "What about you, Hana?"

"I-I'm good!" she stammered, waving her hands. "Welcome back, Ryuu!"

Miko tensed slightly, sneaking a glance at Yurikawa.

There was something there.

A shift.

But now wasn't the time to address it.

Instead, Ryuu simply flopped onto the couch, stretching out with a satisfied sigh.

"You guys seem to have a lot of questions."

"No need to say it!" Yumiko huffed, shoving her phone in his face.

"Have you seen the internet?!"

The Aftermath Hits the Web

Ryuu glanced at the screen.

Sure enough—

The entire internet was exploding.

One headline stood out:

> [Mysterious White Light in Shinjuku: What is the Government Hiding?!]

Curious, Ryuu tapped a short video attached to the post.

The footage was grainy, taken from the middle of a street.

The camera focused on the distant skyline—

And then—

A brilliant flash of light.

A shockwave erupted.

Then a deafening roar.

The camera shook violently, people screaming in terror.

The video cut off.

Beneath it, the comments flooded in:

[Was that a NUKE?!]

[WTF happened in Shinjuku??]

[Terrorist attack on Christmas Eve?!]

[The government is covering something up!!]

Ryuu chuckled.

"If only they could see what really happened."

Utaha sighed, sitting beside him. "What did happen, exactly?"

Ryuu smirked, thinking back.

The battle.

The power.

The sheer thrill of standing atop his completed Susanoo.

"Nothing much."

"Just a little fun."

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