𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐥

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𝐘/𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐕

"𝑺𝒐, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌?" Megumi continues to look straight ahead at the door in front of us, we were stood outside the room Gojo and the pink-haired boy were in, the odd boy (whose name I STILL don't know as I haven't had the chance to ask) was collecting his grandfathers bones, as he had recently passed.

"I think that there's a time and place, I mean jeez, shouldn't we be giving him some space? He's in there mourning his grandfather and we're invading that privacy, it's disrespectful." I shrug my shoulders, Megumi cringes for a second, seeming to recall a memory he'd rather forget.

╭─⋅── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ─⋅──╮𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 (𝐌𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐏𝐎𝐕)

"I'm Fushiguro from Jujutsu High. I'd like to have a word with you. Now."

"Uhhh, I'm in mourning..right now...?"

𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫╰─⋅── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅─⋅──╯

He shakes his head, before turning to me "I mean, what do you think about Itadori Yuji eating all of Sukuna's fingers?" .

So that's his name.

I let out a long sigh before answering "I mean, I think it's a bit dumb, we don't know how much he can handle, how do we know Sukuna won't fully take over if he eats just the third finger, let alone all 20? Plus, he's an innocent random guy who's got caught in a mess no average citizen should be trapped in. However, if it means we can secure all of Sukuna's fingers, regardless of whether Itadori eats them or not, I'm in." "I just don't want him dying. I don't know him well enough, I don't know if I'll even get the chance to, but he seems like he has a good heart."

Megumi takes in my little rant, nodding at what I said, "I don't want him to die either."

"personal feelings?" I look over at him as he nods and I smile, patting him on his shoulder.

"Am I going somewhere?" I heard Itadori question and just in time, the two doors slowly open, revealing him and Gojo who has his signature cheesy smile plastered on his dumb face.

"Tokyo."

"Fushiguro! Looking good brother!" Itadori holds a thumbs up, gifting a cute and warm smile to the moody arse stood next to me. That adorable, silly grin- something about it made me want to make sure I'd never have to see him not so happy and bubbly. Megumi on the other hand, seems to be not pleased at all.

"You think this looks good?" he points at the bandages that wraps his head, annoyance in his tone, a vein nearly popping out his forehead. "Anyway here's the deal, you're going to the school for jujutsu sorcerers that me and L/N attend."

"Huh?"

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

"Man, how long are they going to take?" the bored girl kicks some rocks around on the floor, before huffing and stomping towards the top of the concrete brick steps  just in time to see Itadori and Gojo climbing them as they walked side by side. "would you hurry up already?"she raises her voice.

"L/N you're so impatient, or could you just not wait to see your favourite teacher?" Gojo throws up a peace sign and sticks his tongue out, posing and Y/N physically cringes, sticking her tongue out and pointing her finger in her mouth pretending to gag at what he just did.

"Oh shut up you were walking so slow, you're getting old." she puts one hand on her hip as the other rests on her side as the white haired dork slams his hand over his heart, pretending to be wounded from her insult- as if he got shot.

"HUH? No way! come on I'm only 28!" he fake cries.

"Quit whining."

Gojo huffs, slouching his shoulders forward in defeat before turning back to Itadori to finish whatever he was saying before."Anyway, Itadori, you're about to have an interview with the principal."

"The principal?" Itadori moves his hands from behind his head, no longer in his relaxed position that he was walking in before.

"Screw this up and he could turn you down for admission, just like that." Gojo clicks his fingers to emphasise how big of a deal the interview is and Y/N kisses her teeth at his dramatics.

"HUH, AND WHAT HAPPENS THEN!? IMMEDIATE EXECUTION?" Itadori panics, slamming his hands onto the sides of his head and Y/Ns lips form a small but not noticeable smile.

They're going to get along so well.

"What's this?" A sinister voice purred, a voice that (even just by hearing it) would cause many people to turn around and run in panic. "So you're not the boss?"

Gojo and Y/N turn to look at Itadori, a mouth with razor sharp teeth structured for ripping and tearing into flesh and bones formed on his cheek, morphing into a sadistic smile. "Any hierarchy other than strength is worthless." Itadori yelps and slaps a hand over the mouth however his reaction being calmer than expected makes it seem as if this isn't the first time it's happened.

"I'm sorry about that, sometimes he just does that."

"Jeez, what an amusing body you have now" Y/N observes, poking his other cheek hard enough to leave a red mark to see is Sukuna would come back.what if he bites me? the thought of missing a finger sent shivers down Y/Ns spine, causing her to quickly retract her finger and squeeze it in her hand as Itadori stared at her, examining her features as they haven't been this close before, this is the first time they've been able to interact.

With his hand over his cheek, the mouth once again invades his body onto that hand"Once i make this punk's body my own, you'll be the first one I kill!" the students eyes slightly widen, looking at each other and then back at Gojo who stood with a small smirk.

"It's my honour to be targeted by Sukuna himself."

"This guy is really that famous?" itadori shoves his hand in his pocket to shut up the intruder.

"Ryomen Sukuna, is an imaginar-"

(𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦.)

"Right, I better go check on Megumi, make sure he's not sulking in his room." Y/N stretches her arms out above her head, waving bye to Gojo.

"Wait, L/N, you're not staying?" Y/N turned to Itadori, who seemed a bit nervous to have to walk into the interview not knowing what to expect, she gives him a warm and comforting smile, putting her hands on his shoulders and he feels as if he could melt under her touch.

"You'll be fine, Itadori. Besides, I'll be here after you pass to give you a tour of the school." Y/N's confidence in him passing boosted his own. "I might not know you well enough yet, but I know you're not weak, you're strong, otherwise you wouldn't be here in the first place." he nods abruptly and they wave bye to each other. "make me proud Itadori! I believe in you!" she shouts, not turning around as she walks away.

Her words echoing in his mind, a soft pink dusting his cheeks as he and Gojo walked into the interview, determination radiating off of him, that was until he saw a buff man surrounded by loads of plushies, the contrast between the two baffled him, throwing him off almost completely.

"you're not weak, you're strong."..."𝑰 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖"