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I woke up in tears, my body convulsing with violent cramps. Sitting up abruptly, I gasped for air, my hand instinctively clutching at my chest as I tried to steady my breathing. Once I calmed down, I grabbed my phone and checked the date: April 20, 2022, 10:54 AM.

 Relief washed over me. It had worked. I got out of bed, realizing that Miura and I were now 25 in this dimension. I walked over to the sink, splashing cold water on my face and staring at my reflection as I leaned heavily against the basin.

In this dimension, she had died at the hands of a stranger; Toji wasn't an enemy. 

I sat down at my desk, grabbing a piece of paper and a pen, and quickly jotted down:

- Dimensional shifts can either add events
- Or omit events? I added a question mark because I wasn't sure if that was possible.

I massaged my forehead as memories flooded back, biting my lip in frustration. How could I protect Miura and prevent the deaths of others at the same time? I absentmindedly played with the pencil in my hand as I pondered. I had been so foolish, so utterly foolish—traveling to the second dimension without any precautions. But that would change this time.

- Unknown in the area yet
- Check if these foreign enemies are also in this dimension
- Riko Amanai is the key point
- Toji is a key figure

Thinking back to finding her dead before me, I wished I could just lock her away in a box. I stood up and left the Gojo estate, feeling a nervous knot in my stomach at the uncertainty of what awaited me this time. The sun beat down heavily as I made my way. So far, so good; everything seemed to be as usual. 

I should have Kenjaku as an enemy now, Yuta and the others as students. I took a deep breath and headed towards the Sumiko estate. But from a distance, there was no estate in sight. I stopped in my tracks. 

"Huh?"

 I quickened my pace, staring at the spot where their estate should have been. I rubbed my face in desperation.

"So, dimensional shifts can omit things after all."

Looking around, I decided to go to the teachers' room. When I arrived, I was surprised to find myself dumbfounded by the sight before me. Nanami and Haibara had swapped roles in this dimension.

 Nanami had a completely different hairstyle and was dancing to music, while Haibara had the haircut of a businessman and was typing away at a computer, rolling his eyes irritably at Nanami. They both looked at me, and Nanami jumped up excitedly.

 "GOJO, there you are!"

 I had to collect myself because Nanami would rather die than behave like this. I cleared my throat and smiled at him. 

"Did you miss me?"

 He struck a pose. 

"Of course." 

Haibara sighed from behind, "You're both so annoying." 

I smiled at the sight. Haibara was alive...

I walked over to the window, trying to glean information from them indirectly. 

"So, um, where's Miura?"

 Both of them looked at me puzzled. 

"Who's Miura?" 

I froze. 

What the hell?

Haibara gave me a strange look, "Are you okay, Gojo?" 

My mouth hung open in shock, but I had to pull myself together quickly. 

"Oh, just didn't get much sleep."

Nanami laughed. I looked out the window, deeply concerned, my thoughts racing. Suddenly, the door burst open, and the three of us jumped, turning to look. I was even more astonished.

 "MIURA?" 

She looked at me with a dumbfounded expression. 

"HUH?" 

She looked completely different—black hair, golden eyes, tattoos on her neck. She sounded slightly aggressive. 

"What Miura, you idiot? Have you forgotten my name?"

I couldn't make sense of my life anymore and stuttered, "You—but—huh?—HOW." She came over to me, her golden eyes staring at me, and I had to hug her immediately. 

She was alive...the eyes that proved her existence...

I squeezed my eyes shut in desperation. 

I heard Nanami whisper, "oh oh." 

Before I could react, she threw me out the window. I caught myself on the ground. She looked angry. 

"Hey, do you want to die?!" 

I grinned. So, in this dimension, she's aggressive and impulsive? 

Interesting. I laughed, "What, are you blushing?"

 She flashed a devilish grin and jumped out the window. I must say, this style suits her really well. One can't help but...—my thoughts were interrupted when her hand grabbed my crotch and squeezed it tightly. 

My breath caught in my throat, and pain surged through me. 

"M-Miura?"

 She squeezed harder, and I doubled over in agony. 

She sounded dangerous, "First of all, idiot, my name isn't Miura, it's Yume!" 

She took a step closer, and I had to take a step back, sweating. 

"Secondly, we just broke up recently, and you pulling this move, Gojo, is downright dishonorable."

 I froze. We broke up?

 I managed a faint smile through the pain, "S-Sorry."

 She sighed and let go. The scent of her perfume, with a hint of rose, lingered in my nose. I wanted to hold her in my arms, but I knew it would push her further away. 

She looked at me with a flicker of sadness and then screamed in despair, "I hate you!" before teleporting away. 

I looked around dumbfounded, "Huh?"

But I quickly became serious again. How could she touch me? I had my Infinity— Suddenly, I remembered what that spirit said. With each part of my soul, my power weakens.

The fact remains that it's too dangerous for her to be teleporting around here alone! I focused and quickly located her presence. She was with Urahara. I teleported there. She looked at me dumbfounded.

 Urahara raised an eyebrow, "Are you both going on the mission together?" 

She yelled, "No—"

 I covered her mouth with my hand, "Yes," even though I didn't even know what was going on.

 She bit my hand, and I recoiled.

.

.

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Three days passed, and she didn't speak to me, but I kept an eye on her. It was the day of the mission, and we walked through a moderately wooded area. The mission was to secure a special cursed object. I saw her smirk from the side. I put an arm around her, and I felt her tense up slightly. 

"What is it?" 

I pulled her closer to me. 

"Whatever I've done, please forgive me."

 She looked down, her expression somewhat sad. 

"Let me think."

 One step toward reconciliation, we drew closer. We arrived at a cabin. The area was quiet—too quiet. I walked ahead of her, looking around suspiciously. 

She asked, confused, "What's wrong?"

 I concentrated and immediately knew what was happening. I pulled her closer to me as a guy appeared in a fighting stance in front of us, wielding a knife. I activated my Infinity and blocked the attack. She looked amazed. The guy smiled, and only then did I notice it was Toji, but he looked completely different! 

I realized my Infinity was weak because if he had struck again, he would have succeeded. I took a step back with her in my arms. I looked at him sternly, and suddenly thousands of fly-like monsters appeared and attacked simultaneously. 

My Infinity!!! 

It shattered, and I had to use my Blue to destroy the surroundings when a familiar person appeared in front of me.

 Suguru... 

I froze in place, in pain. I could barely think straight. Toji and Suguru were working together... Miura broke free from me, and before I could react, she was already attacking Toji. 

I screamed in concern, "No, don't do that!!!" 

Suguru grinned and released his monsters. 

It was as if he knew about my weakness... but how? 

My vision was obscured by monsters, and I applied pressure with my Six Eyes. 

Miura!!! 

The weird thing was Suguru had no stitches on his head! I used a Hollow Purple and destroyed everything, but it was too late again—my arms hung limp at my side. 

"Why—" her heart was pierced by Toji, and a curse spirit from Geto leaped into her body.

No, it couldn't be... Kenjaku! 

She laughed maniacally and brushed her hair away, looking at me. 

"Well, Gojo?" 

I had failed again... I raised my hand and stabbed myself in the heart. I watched as the blood flowed down, my eyes watering, tears falling to the ground. 

The pain was immense, and I was desperate.

Please forgive me Miura.....