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    He wakes with a groan, cheek pressed to something hard and sticky. Blood. Some of it dry. Some of it very much not. Despite the pounding in his skull, he forces himself up. The sky above him is clear. No shattered buildings. No smoke. No stench of death poisoning the air. Wrong. This is all wrong. He takes a step forward.

    “Where do you think you’re going?”

    The voice stops him cold. A voice he hasn’t heard in months. One that he still mourned.

    Slowly, he looks up.

    Standing there, very much alive, is Satoru Gojo.

    Ah, he thinks distantly.
    I must be dead.

    “Nope, you’re very much alive...kinda.”

    Right. Apparently he said that out loud. His thoughts are sluggish, breath coming short as his gaze shifts past Gojo and lands on another face.

    A face he hates. A face that started everything.

    Kenjaku.

    He moves before thinking.

    His fist slams into Kenjaku’s face with all the force he can muster.

    “I will kill you,” he grits out.

    ~ Soooo, I have been too inspired by all the other time travel fics, that I decided to write one as well while waiting for the next chapters of the ones I read. Here goes nothing.

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