Gojo Satoru, serving as both Emcee and Officiant, wore an incredibly flashy bright white suit, his sunglasses replaced with a diamond-studded pair. Holding the microphone, he spoke with an exaggerated tone:
"Esteemed guests, Fellow Daoists, today we gather to witness a love that transcends life and death, defies eras, and even challenges conventional ethics..."
Suddenly, Yaga Masamichi glared at him, startling Gojo Satoru into quickly changing his words: "This is a great love that writes a new chapter for the Jujutsu World! The groom, Toho Hiroshi, after experiencing Reincarnation and saving the world, has finally fallen into... cough cough, I mean, joined hands with two beautiful ladies to embark on a new chapter in life!"
His speech caused those in the know, like Itadori and Panda, to burst into laughter, while adult Jujutsu Sorcerers like Mei Mei and Yuki Tsukumo wore playful smiles.
Yaga Masamichi sat at the head table, his expression as serious as ever, but a closer look would reveal a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.
Geto Suguru sat among the guests, Nanako and Mimiko on either side of him. The three of them watched Toho Hiroshi, who looked a bit flustered on stage, and the two 'brides' with their vastly different styles beside him. They couldn't help but cover their faces and chuckle, murmuring to themselves, "This situation is far more complicated than dealing with Curses."
The ceremony concluded in an atmosphere that was both comically chaotic due to Gojo Satoru and yet inexplicably solemn.
There was a slight 'accident' during the ring exchange—Man suddenly took control of Tsumiki's body, attempting to go first. Shoko's calm gaze made her pause slightly, and Toho Hiroshi seized the opportunity to place rings on both of them simultaneously, barely maintaining superficial peace.
The wedding banquet was also held in the courtyard, buffet-style. The atmosphere was subtle yet lively.
Toho Hiroshi, as the groom, was naturally the center of attention.
He had barely exchanged a few words with Shoko when Tsumiki, controlled by Man, pulled him away. Not long after, Shoko would seemingly casually appear by his side, handing him a glass of water or whispering something.
Gojo Satoru watched with great interest, constantly taking photos with his phone, claiming he was preserving "valuable historical records."
Fushiguro Megumi stayed close to his sister throughout, his expression tense, fearing any chaos.
Fushiguro Toji did not attend. According to Fushiguro Megumi, his father, after receiving Gojo Satoru's 'compensation,' went off to enjoy himself at some underground casino, out of sight, out of mind.
Night fell, and guests gradually dispersed.
The 'new home' for the three, or rather four, was a secluded Japanese-style mansion in the Tokyo suburbs, also enveloped by a powerful Barrier, both for protection and to ward off any curious gazes.
Inside the new home, red candles flickered, and the atmosphere grew even more subtle and tense.
Toho Hiroshi looked at the two 'wives' before him, both dressed in formal attire, with varying expressions in their eyes, and felt an unprecedented pressure—even greater than facing Tengen.
Shoko took off her jacket, revealing a simple yet figure-flattering dress. She poured herself a cup of sake, leaned by the window, and gazed at the moonlight outside, her tone flat but undeniable: "Let me make this clear first, medical work and research cannot stop. I will still be living in my apartment near Jujutsu High for most of the time."
Tsumiki nodded quickly, saying softly, "Sister Shoko, don't worry, I'll take good care of the home..."
Before she could finish, her eyes suddenly changed, and her demeanor became seductive and dominant; Man had taken over her body.
She walked forward, directly linking her arm with Toho Hiroshi's, and looked at Shoko provocatively: "Hmph, don't blame me if you become a widow. Hao, the spring night is short... let this concubine serve you."
Shoko took a sip of sake and returned a indifferent gaze: "An old antique from a thousand years ago, do you even understand what modern married life is?"
Toho Hiroshi: "..."
He took a deep breath, rubbed his temples, feeling the Cursed Energy within him stirring slightly due to the scene, and a fatigue from deep within his soul that was more profound than continuously using "Ten no Mi-Naka."
"Um..."
He tried to mediate.
Man immediately pressed close to him: "Hao, tonight you are mine!"
Shoko put down her sake cup and walked over. Although there was no physical contact, the meaning in her eyes was clear: "According to the agreement, time needs to be fairly allocated."
Toho Hiroshi looked at the two 'threatening' women before him, and also felt the shyness and helplessness from another Fushiguro Tsumiki's consciousness within him, finally realizing profoundly—
He had ended the cycle of Curses, but seemed to have fallen into another, even more complex and seemingly endless 'daily cycle.'
Saving the world might be much simpler than managing family relationships.
He sighed helplessly, but a subtle, imperceptible curve formed at the corner of his mouth.
Perhaps, a future full of such 'trouble' isn't so bad after all.
The moonlight outside the window spilled in, illuminating the mansion, as if foreshadowing Toho Hiroshi's impending, far from peaceful married life. And the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, after experiencing immense turmoil, also seemed to be heading towards an unknown but certainly interesting new era... With the 'amnesty' of Toho Hiroshi and Geto Suguru, and Gojo Satoru and others standing at the pinnacle of the Jujutsu World, an era of relative peace and reconstruction dawned.
And the young people who fought side by side back then, in this rare peace, also welcomed their respective new chapters in life.
The first to stir up waves, naturally, was 'the strongest.'
The wedding of Gojo Satoru and Utahime Iori was one of the most 'lively' events in the Jujutsu World in the past hundred years.
No one could have imagined that the two who couldn't stand each other and argued whenever they met back in Jujutsu High would eventually end up together. On the wedding day, Utahime wore a pure white wedding dress, but her face still carried a hint of her usual impatient yet subtly caring expression towards Gojo Satoru.
As for Gojo Satoru, although he wore sunglasses, his grin stretched to his ears, and the aura of smugness radiating from him was almost palpable.
Yaga Masamichi, forced into the role of Emcee, had barely spoken a few sentences before Gojo Satoru snatched the microphone and began a twenty-minute impromptu speech about his 'great achievements' and 'charming charisma,' constantly teasing the guests below, especially the ashen-faced Principal Gakuganji.
Utahime, standing beside him, went from initial shyness to a throbbing vein on her forehead, finally losing her patience. Under everyone's gaze, she stomped hard on Gojo Satoru's foot and angrily whispered, "You idiot, that's enough!"
Gojo Satoru let out an exaggerated cry of pain, but then took the opportunity to wrap an arm around Utahime's waist, grinning at all the guests: "See? This is the whip of love! It's going to be like this for the rest of our lives, Utahime~"
The crowd below burst into laughter. Toho Hiroshi and Geto Suguru exchanged glances, both seeing the 'just as expected' smile in the other's eyes.
They both knew that the way these two interacted had never changed; it used to be bickering and playful fighting, and now it would probably be a lifetime of noisy arguments, but wasn't that a unique form of happiness for them?
Immediately after, Yuta Okkotsu finally fulfilled his promise to Rika, giving her a formal wedding, just for the two of them.
The wedding was simple and warm. Okkotsu looked at Rika, dressed in a Shiromuku and smiling radiantly, his eyes filled with an unresolvable deep affection and relief.
They promised each other that no matter their form, in this life and beyond, they would never be separated.
Seeing the two find happiness, Toho Hiroshi, as Rika's 'quasi-father,' was also genuinely happy for them.
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