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JJK: Reincarnated as Gojo sister

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The strongest sorcerer of the modern era VS The strongest sorcerer in history In the midst of the fierce battle between Gojo Satoru and Ryomen Sukuna, just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate and on the verge of their limits, Ryomen Sukuna suddenly froze, because he suddenly realized that a woman had appeared behind him. What he found even more unbelievable was that this woman actually had "six eyes" just like Gojo Satoru. Ryomen Sukuna: Two against one? What happened to the one-on-one fight?! Chinatsu Gojo: One-on-one? Okay, Satoru, you can leave now. I'll take on this Ryoumen Sukuna one-on-one! Two-faced Sukuna:………………
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 Gojo's Twin Sister

December 7, 1989.

The Gojo Family, one of the three great Jujutsu World families, was in an uproar, with exclamations of surprise coming from those around them.

The reason was the two newborn infants lying in the crib in their midst.

Let's rewind time to ten minutes earlier:

The male infant did not cry or fuss; instead, he silently opened his eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes, like the sky stretching into the distance, appeared in everyone's sight.

Six eyes (Rikugan!)

{Note; the six eyes are also called Rikugan}

Rikugan, also known as Eyes of the Azure Heaven, is a special constitution that is rarely seen in the Jujutsu World, appearing perhaps once every few centuries.

Its external manifestation is a pair of exceptionally beautiful eyes.

Everyone looked at the Rikugan of this male infant, and they all involuntarily showed signs of excitement, as it had been so many years, and finally, the Gojo Family had given birth to a Rikugan again.

"Thank the Azure Heaven, thank our ancestors, our Gojo Family has finally given birth to a Rikugan again," some within the Gojo Family clasped their hands together, murmuring softly in excitement.

The birth of a Rikugan infant in the Gojo Family was news that deserved to shake the entire Jujutsu World, but if it were just that, it would still be within everyone's acceptable limits.

What truly made everyone unable to accept, or rather, incomparably excited and speechless, was the Female infant beside this male infant.

The Female infant slightly turned her head to look at the male infant opposite her; she also did not cry or fuss, and her opened eyes were identical to the male infant's eyes, equally beautiful and pure.

Rikugan!

In the Jujutsu World, twins are considered 'dual births,' which carries an ominous connotation.

Although both children are individual entities, their fates are intertwined, and at the Jujutsu level, they are regarded as one person.

The prominent manifestation is that one person's talent will be split into two, so the Jujutsu talent of twins is generally not very high.

However, both of these individuals possess Rikugan!

Rikugan are chosen ones, individuals accompanied by great fortune.

As for any ominous connotations, in front of the Rikugan, the Gojo Family members declared them to be pure feudal superstition!

Everyone looked at this scene, unsure what to say.

Because there were infants present, they refrained from screaming.

From the perspective of the Female infant, everyone in her line of sight seemed to be possessed, performing very awkward movements.

Some people wildly flailed their limbs, some had faces as red as ripe tomatoes from holding back laughter, and some even transformed into chanting monks, muttering incessantly, only to be knocked out by a punch from someone next to them.

In summary, everyone went crazy.

If normal infants saw their chaotic, demonic performance, they would definitely be frightened, but the two in the crib were not ordinary people.

The male infant was practically the chosen one of this world, the future "Throughout Heaven and Earth, I alone am the honored one," the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer of the modern era.

And the Female infant here was even more extraordinary; she was... well, actually, she wasn't that extraordinary; simply put, she was a reincarnator.

The male infant calmly kept his eyes open, his expression indifferent.

The Female infant's eyes sparkled with a lazy expression unbefitting her age; she was trying to adapt to and accept her changes.

She wasn't actually surprised by her reincarnation.

Although her memories were a bit blurry, she vaguely remembered spinning a large wheel before reincarnating.

The wheel had many icons, each representing an anime world.

She said she didn't care, any world would do, so she just randomly spun it.

However, before spinning, she did glance at it and noticed that some marked small worlds on the wheel were "blacked out," though she didn't know why.

As the wheel stopped, the world of her reincarnation was decided.

jujutsu kaisen.

She had heard of this anime; although the later chapters of the manga became increasingly absurd, it had to be said that the early parts were very exciting, and the world view of Jujutsu and Cursed Spirit was very interesting.

So she immediately accepted being reborn here, but when she slightly turned her head and saw the male infant next to her, she was stunned.

Gojo Satoru?

The third male lead in jujutsu kaisen, invincible in the early stages, sealed in the middle stages due to his invincibility, and unsealed in the later stages to directly fight the enemy BOSS.

Reincarnating into the world of jujutsu kaisen, why not into the original work's main storyline, but into such an early timeline?

And upon hearing the conversations of the people around her, she felt even more helpless to complain about her identity.

Gojo Satoru's... twin older sister, and from what they said, she also possessed the Rikugan, just like Gojo Satoru.

Wait, why do I also have Rikugan?

Rikugan is rarely seen, appearing once every hundred years.

It hadn't appeared for several centuries, and now suddenly there were two pairs.

It would be strange if these old geezers weren't crazy.

As for her identity... she fell silent.

Honestly, she wanted to just give up.

As she thought about it, she closed her eyes; after all, at this stage, she couldn't speak or do anything.

And as she initially entered a state of giving up, the surrounding commotion was forcefully interrupted by an elder who clapped his hands.

"Everyone, calm down.

I know this is a good thing.

Celebrating today, tomorrow, the day after, even celebrating for several days in a row is fine, but more importantly, we should name these two Six Eyes Users."

Under the Gojo Family elder's clapping, the crowd quickly quieted down, but even so, excitement and agitation could still be seen on their faces.

Jealousy? That's impossible.

Jealousy only occurs when one has "potential" oneself.

The Gojo Family hadn't produced a Rikugan for several centuries.

Gojo Family members without Rikugan were the norm, and the birth of a Rikugan was the "honor" of the entire Gojo Family.

Everyone's gaze collectively turned towards the two in the crib.

For the Six Eyes Users, these ordinary members of the Gojo Family had no right to name them; only the family elders had that qualification.

The Gojo Family elder walked to the male infant's side, narrowing his eyes slightly and bending down to softly say to him, "Little one, your name will be Satoru."

After speaking, he turned and walked to the Female infant's side, with the same narrowed eyes and the same slight bend.

"Your name will be Chinatsu.

Based on your birth time, you are Satoru's older sister.

As for who will inherit the position of family head, you two siblings can compete for it yourselves, since both of you have Rikugan."

After he finished speaking, he straightened his chest, no longer able to suppress the intense smile on his face, and quickly turned to walk out of the room.

And the Female infant, hearing the name "Chinatsu," had an even stronger look of laziness in her eyes.

This was the first time she had heard this name, but for some reason, hearing it suddenly felt familiar.

Strange, too strange.

Chinatsu lay flat in the crib, looking at the white ceiling, and fell into silence...