Chương 35: Weiss

After fucking Ghislaine in front of Summer, Gojo teleported to Vale, searching for Willow's daughter.

He started by finding Willow. He knew her last name but didn't have any leads to go on, asking Willow for the first clue would save time.

Without hesitation, he opened up his scroll and called her. Almost immediately, she picked up.

"Heya Willow. How are you?" Gojo asked.

"I'm doing... well, relatively fine." She spoke.

"What's up?" He asked.

"I might need you to retrieve my other daughter for me. She had a fight with Jacques and ran away. She does this occasionally; I just want to sort things out with her." Willow responded.

"Will do ma'am. But double the work means double the reward." Gojo spoke in a low tone.

"Of course, I would pay anything for my children." She responded.

"Well, happy doing business with you. Although I'll need some leads to go off of for both daughters. Would you rather meet up or discuss this over phone?" He asked.

"Over phone. You can have your reward in person." Willow spoke.

Gojo smirked.

"Weiss will most likely be in a high-class hotel as she has no friends. Winter is almost always in Atlas following around a man named, 'James Ironwood'. Good Luck." She ended the phone call there.

Gojo immediately got to work.

He switched his scroll from the calling app to the map app. He pressed on setting and tapped, 'Sectors divided by wealth'.

All of a sudden, the grey map turned into a rainbow of different colors. Every color determined the average income of each citizen within the area, it wasn't perfect, but it was the closest to accurate he'd get.

He typed in 'Hotels' within the search bar and a bunch of dots appeared throughout the map.

Gojo then ran to each and every hotel in a high-income area. He'd run around the whole hotel using Six Eyes to see through the walls.

(A.N. He can see 10m in every direction, he uses that to look through the walls.)

He was looking for a white-haired 'princess' who was complaining and pissed.

Thankfully, he only had to look through a couple dozen hotels to find her.

He saw a girl that fit every single criteria to a T.

To begin with, she had no blemishes on her skin in the slightest, she had no calluses on her hands and her face was covered in all kinds of makeup, although it was easy to tell she'd be just as good-looking regardless.

The girl had only a credit card in her purse mixed with a bunch of make-up which showed that she was rich or at least well off if the lavish hotel didn't say that already. It was obvious to tell Willow was of the same breed.

And lastly, she had her name on her purse...

Yeah, Gojo's detective work went completely under the bridge.

*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*

The young girl inside heard the knock and was woken up by them but hoped whoever was at the door would just move on.

*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*

"Go away! I don't need room service!" She yelled and laid her head back in her pillow.

*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*

"YOU BASTARD!" She finally snapped and ran to the door, opening it, she saw someone that'd pass as her brother.

"I was employed by your mother to bring you back home." Gojo smiled at her.

"Then tell her that I'll kill the next bastard she sends to come and retrieve me!" She slammed the door on his face.

*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*

Weiss picked up her rapier and stabbed it through the door. If he was truly hired by her mother, he wouldn't die from something like that. However, it was stopped in its tracks.

She pulled her sword back and opened the door.

"May we talk? Inside?" He smiled.

"Hmphf." She pouted and let him in.

She sat on the bed and waited for him to talk.

"I heard you had a fight with your father. Tell me about it." He sat down on a chair and spoke.

"I don't have to tell you anything, just tell me what you want." She retorted.

"I want you to tell me why you had a fight with your father." Gojo spoke with a smile.

"Why should you even care? You don't look older than me!" Weiss yelled.

"As I said, your mother wanted me to bring you back, but if there's a reason to fake not being able to find you, I'll leave you alone." He spoke. She glared at him suspiciously.

"...I told him I wanted to be a huntress, but he berated me for trying to be anything more than the 'Ice Princess of the Schnee Family'. I'm not even the heir so I don't get why he's so controlling! Not to mention, that's all he's said to me this week! He doesn't talk while we eat, he doesn't greet me in the hallway! Why does he even exist!" Weiss got progressively louder and she continued, eventually yelling her heart out with a red face.

"Hmmm... I agree your father is a piece of garbage. However, that doesn't mean you should hate your mom, right?" He asked.

"She isn't any better! She's still in love with him even after he's broken us apart!" She yelled.

"Wow... you aren't very smart, huh?" Gojo laughed.

Weiss' eyes turned red in anger as she tried to stab him with the rapier again. It stopped right before it was going to scrape his forearm. Gojo cupped her chin and pulled her closer.

"Your mother is trying to act like everything is alright so you children can have a better childhood. She even promised me rewards beyond most people's wildest dreams in order to let her have a conversation with you and Winter. Don't be ungrateful." He spoke, Weiss was slightly unnerved looking into a blindfold instead of eyes but his words seemed to impact her.

"Don't say, 'you children'..." She complained while retreating back to the bed. Weiss understood him though.

"I'll teleport her here so you two can talk." Gojo spoke and disappeared and re-appeared with Willow. Then he disappeared again. He asked Willow to meet him at the restaurant they ate at last time before he knocked on the door.

"Weiss." Willow greeted.

"Mom." Weiss spoke.

"We need to have a talk." Willow continued. Weiss nodded in response.

Gojo went back home to train a bit before he spent some time with some of the girls.

He no longer really had a reason to increase cursed energy capacity as it never ran out, therefore, he spent some time thinking back on what abilities could've been useful in certain situations.

His mind found the memory of when he tested the strength of Limitless against Ghislaine.

She used the space against him in order to throw him to kingdom come. Limitless is a technique that mainly deals with space and infinity, so, why not combine the two?

Gojo sat down and coated a leaf in Limitless. At the current moment, all it would do is slow down any attack to a standstill. He tested this by simply punching it, and it worked as intended.

Secondly, he had to change the very essence of Limitless. Instead of infinitely slowing down an attack, he needed to infinitely fill in space wherever an attack came. This was pretty easy to accomplish, but with infinite space came no light and sound, it'd be impractical to use at all time.

So, he had to think of a way to incorporate it without fucking up all of his senses.

Well, that seemed like a job for any other day, for now, he went back inside.

He found Summer tending to her wounds. He facepalmed in annoyance.

'I've had this technique for a whole couple of hours and didn't think to heal Summer. I need to stop thinking with my dick.' He thought to himself.

Gojo sneaked up behind Summer and put his hand to her wound-ridden abdomen. She jumped and re-opened her wounds immediately.

Thankfully, the one who had surprised her instantly healed all of the wounds present on her body.

"You're welcome, Rose." He smiled.

"What are yo-" It took her a second to feel the changes of her body.

"My wounds!" She excitedly stood and spun around, not caring that she had no top to cover her medium sized breasts that flopped all over the place.

"Thank you so much!" She pushed her body up against him and hugged him.

Summer was soon taken from her grateful trance when she felt Gojo's cock through their pants. She noticed how ill-dressed she was and pushed him away and turned around. Her face was blood red but her actions didn't show it, she dressed herself and turned back around and found his erection still there.

Gojo remembered that she herself said she didn't have any room to complain on how he dressed, so he didn't mind having his cock up against his pants like that.

"Wanna spend some time together?" He whispered into her ear.