"Uh... Sorry but... I ate that thing."

"For real?"

"Damn it! Again? Why can't I seem to take over this body? Who the hell is this Itadori... punk...'' 

"How about that... so you really can control that guy."

"You still have to die but... I got your Sentence suspended."

"Are casualties like these from curses pretty common?"

"This one was a rather exceptional case but, in terms of damage, it happens all the time. It's a good night when someone dies a normal death."

"You're a strong kid so try to help others."

"...So have you still got that finger?"

"BLECH! So gross! I mean its so gross it's funny! EUCH!!"

"I'll eat every part of Sukuna. After that I don't care, as far as how I'm gonna die? I've already decided."

"This is the boy?"

"Itadori Yuji! I'm into girls like Jennifer Lawrence and... uh n-never mind!-"

"Hm? Is he blushing?"

"-Just Jennifer Lawrence! N-No one else. Yup. Ahem... Anyway! This is an honor."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~Arise~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Hey, what's with the long face?"

Yuji blinked away the haze that clouded his mind at the sound of his new Sensei, Gojo Satoru, who walked beside him on his left. To his right was his new classmate, Fushiguro Megumi, who looked like he wanted to be anywhere else but here. All three of them were walking from a bakery that Gojo-sensei had insisted they stop by before going over to his house to gather his belongings.

Itadori Yuji was going to Tokyo to a school for Jujutsu Sorcerers so that he could learn how to exercise curses and search for the remaining cursed objects, Ryomen Sukuna's fingers. In hind sight he probably should not have eaten that crusty old finger from his school but at the same time it was the only thing he could think of to save Fushiguro. Now he had a destiny thrust upon him he never wanted and to make matter's worse? He wouldn't get to say good bye to Namari...

"Well..." Yuji started with a mutter, glancing over to the gloomy classmate of his who had been forced to come along because it was a 'bonding' experience as Gojo-sensei had stated. "It's just... there's this girl I didn't get to say goodbye to."

"A girl?" There was a teasing tint to Gojo's voice and Yuji bristled a bit at it as embarrassment filled him, making the white-haired man snicker. "You're blushing."

"It's not like that!" He made quick gestures with his arm's, ending in an X form before continuing, "She's my best friend, she has been since we were ten." He sighed before glancing at his phone for the millionth time that day. "Honestly we were supposed to hang out the night I ate Sukuna's finger and well... She hasn't messaged me or tried to get ahold of me. It makes me wonder just how upset she is that I never showed up. She probably waited forever at the house..."

"She live with you?" Megumi spoke up, glancing over. Not that he really cared about this stuff, but it would be nice to know if they were going to deal with some teary eyed annoying girl. The last thing he wanted to deal with was more annoying situations then he was already dealing with. His eyes glared over to Gojo and scowled. There was one right there. 

"Yeah... well... no. Kind of?" Yuji hummed as his pointer finger tapped at his chin in thought.

"Well, which is it?" Megumi asked, though his voice was hardly interested.

"Well Namari has her own place she lives in, we just kind of crash at each other's places off and on really. She's over at mine more though and honestly Grandpa turned the spare room into her own bedroom but he'd deny it if you ever asked him. He always had a soft spot for her despite the two always fighting. Oh..." Yuji deflated a bit. "That reminds me, she... probably doesn't even know about what happened to Grandpa." 

Silence filled the air as the trio continued to walk and Yuji's mind remained occupied with his thoughts on Namari. She didn't really have anyone else, sure she was friends with Reika but Namari still kept a wall up between her and everyone else at school. She only let him close to her and never really bothered to interact with anyone else at school aside from projects and out of necessity for certain situations. She never really was a people person, didn't really like them to begin with. Him and her had just kind of clicked when they met, or at least he thought they did. He wasn't sure what it was that caught his attention back when he was ten but he had been determined to be her friend no matter what. It was a little rocky at first but they ended up inseparable. 

He never was sure how she felt about him at first back then but he knew she cares about him and has proved it time and time again. She always made time for him even if she seemed really tired after a long day of school and work. She was always there when he was sad or upset, despite him hiding it behind smiles. It's like she just somehow knew no matter how hard he tried to keep it from her. She really was his best friend, how was he going to do this with out her by his side? 

It's not like he had a choice though, it was the best way to keep her safe. Just the thought of her being hurt or killed by a curse made his chest ache with discomfort. He hated that he may never see her again, but he would keep her safe even if she ended up hating him.

Just the thought of her hating him broke him inside.

"Hmm... I'm sure she'll be fine." Gojo's voice broke him from his thoughts.

"I dunno, Namari's different then other people."

"That's what they all say." Megumi muttered.

"Huh? What's that mean? I mean she's not really normal, I guess? She's always sort of been a loner, no one liked her growing up. The other's always called her a witch and say she was cursed and to stay away from her or else you'd get cursed." Yuji explained. "They all avoided her like the plague aside from me and another girl named Reika."

This peeked Gojo's interest as he looked over to the pink haired boy. "Hmm, a cursed witch?"

Yuji blinked before chuckling a bit awkwardly and rubbing the back of his neck. "Haha well I never really noticed anything when I was with her." He said before frowning. "But, everyone was always saying bad things happened to those who hung around her. Me, Reika and her got along just fine and nothing bad has ever happened to us! Really, the only recent bad thing that people talk about concerning her is her missing coworkers Dani and Hongo."

"Missing you say? Did they work at that little shop I talked about? Where I got that aaaaamazing Kikufuku?"

"Yeah actually." Yuji said surprised. "How'd you know?"

"It was reported to Jujutsu Tech about the missing workers after our window didn't detect any human involvement. So some older students were sent out to investigate and reported cursed residuals around the building, however no one could find the curse its self." Megumi stated. "So the higher ups sent a stronger Sorcerer to scout it out."

"And your amazing Sensei was the one who investigated!" Gojo cheered with his finger up in the air and a grin adorning his face. "The residuals I found are from a semi-grade 1 cursed spirit, not really a grade 2 but not quite yet a grade 1, close though. From what I could see, it's steadily growing in strength. Pretty soon It'll become a fully grade 1 spirit. It wasn't there when I decided to visit, so rude!"

"... huh?"

"... you'll find out later." Gojo shook his head before looking foreword to spy a home up ahead with some objects strung around the yard. "Is that your house?"

"Yeah its ju- what the?!" Yuji stopped walking and stared in shock. "That's Namari's bike!"

"So she's here? Think she's waiting for you after being stood up?" Gojo teased but he paused when his eye's locked in on the bike and noted dried blood as well as a shattered cellphone. The blood must have been there for a while from the looks of it. He also noticed bags strung about and from what his eyes could see, in one of them was the familiar apron, mask and hat from the shop uniform peeking out.

So... She is more involved like he thought when he first sensed her. He could sense so much cursed energy from the girl that day and he'd been meaning to look into it when he was finished with the whole Sukuna's vessel issue but it looks like his work had come to him! Less time searching and more time to shop for more delicious sweets~

"Namari!?" He turned his attention to Yuji, the boy having made it up to the door of the home while fiddling with the key's. "Are you here!?"

"I'm sure she's fi-"

"You don't understand," He interrupted Fushiguro, eye's briefly flashing to the crushed cellphone. "She'd never leave her stuff like that if something wasn't wrong. Namari hates leaving messes."

Was it really the messes she hated? Gojo wondered, or perhaps it was leaving evidence behind?

Itadori Yuji didn't seem to see the dried blood, Gojo noted before he hummed to himself as he walked closer to the bike. There were residuals here, the same kind as before. 

Actually no.

His eye's narrowed from behind his blindfold before he brought up a hand to pull back the right side so that one of his eyes could see more clearly.

It had grown into a full grade 1 since the last time he investigated, had she perhaps run into it? This could be a problem, well maybe not for him really but it could be a problem for the civilian's in the immediate area. He could sense the residuals intertwining together, most likely a confrontation but how was she not dead? 

This was getting interesting. 

He turned his attention to the house, the power of his eye's allowed him to see through things and so he could easily see her form laying down. Only, he frowned for a moment, her cursed energy was dangerously low right now.

Did she fight the curse? Why was it so low? He had many question's and he felt eager for answers. 

She could be a victim to a curse or perhaps she could be the cause of the curse and was secretly a cursed user. Maybe she was the one causing problems around this little city? So many questions filled him as curiosity raised. If she wasn't a cursed user, perhaps he could get her into Jujutsu tech. 

His attention went right back to Yuji after he finished pulling his blindfold back down, and he watched the boy struggle with his key's before falling through the door with a yelp. It was then the trio heard a raspy tired voice call from the living room.

"Yuji?" 

God she sounded horrible! Yuji hurried inside. Her voice crackled with pain and she sounded wheezy, as if she inhaled a lot of liquid and didn't cough it all up.

"Namari, w-what happened? You never messa- " He stopped, reminding himself about the crushed phone he saw. If it was broken then she wouldn't have been able to message him... not only that but... "How long have you been here?" His eye's looked around as his brows furrowed before he focused back onto her, worry set on his face.

Had she been here this whole time?

Finished with observing the bike with Megumi, Satoru Gojo sauntered inside the home only to lock up the moment he took in the form of the girl before him, huddled in a blanket like a burrito. He'd never seen her before this, not with the mask and hat obscuring the details, but now that he could see her with out all that... 

Something inside of him cracked and filled his heart with pain as he got a real good look at her. Anger over road the pain and he stepped forward, not paying attention to Megumi who tensed at the change of atmosphere. 

"You." Gojo began, his voice sounded and Yuji turned to his sensei and paused at the expression there. "Just who the hell are you?!"

Huh?!

Yuji looked back to Namari who stumbled forward and dropped the blanket that was wrapped around her causing him to gasp horrified at the number of bandages upon her body. Some bloody, some dirty, and one on her stomach that peeked from her shirt as she rubbed her eye's and wobbled. The bandage on her stomach was discolored and- 

"Yu..ji.."

"Crap! Namari!" Yuji rushed to catch her as she fell with a groan, eye's fluttering shut. "N-Namari! Hey! Wake up!"

"That doesn't look good." Megumi muttered as he looked at the nasty looking bandage on her stomach.

"I-I don't know what happened." Yuji muttered. Why was she wounded? How long had she been like this?

Satoru Gojo could only stare at the passed-out girl in his new student's arms. His body still tense as a wave of confusion, pain, anger and fear filled him. He needed to get this girl to Shoko and fast, he needed answers. 

She looked so much like...

His fist clenched before he shoved his emotions all to the back and readopted his carefree attitude.

"Well~ Lets get her to the school for Shoko to look at shall we?" He casually said as he made his way closer to his new student and the girl. "Yuji! I'll have Ijichi pick you up-"

"I'm not leaving her." Yuji stated, confused at the 360 emotion change, and clutched Namari closer to him.

Satoru paused, staring at the kid in surprise, especially when a red eye peeked open before shutting just as fast. Only trained eyes like his could have seen it. 

"Alright." He conceded, "Ijichi will pack your things for you from your room once we get to Tokyo high kay?"

Satoru Gojo wanted answers to two things now. Who was she and why was she being watched? With how tense and protective Itadori seemed, this may be harder then he thought. But no matter, he'd get his answers one way or another.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~Arise~~~~~~~~~~~~

Namari flailed her limbs in desperation, her lungs were screaming and her wounds were throbbing as the curse held her under water. Of course out of all the places for it to throw her it had to be in Reika's pool! She clutched her knife and stabbed repeatedly into the spindly arm (Or was it a leg?) that held her, hoping it would hurt it enough for it to let her go. 

Let go!

I cant breath!

She was yanked out of the water, gasping for air and struggling harder as the monster brought her closer to its face, the smell of death coming from it's breath made her gag and dry heave. 

Die. 

Just die.

She cried, she wasn't strong enough to face this and no matter how many times she stabbed it, it kept fighting back even harder. 

She was air born again, crashing into the side of the house with a choked sound as the air left her lungs. She heaved and choked more as she tried to gain her air back, arm twitching. She just wanted to leave, she had to find a way to leave!

Then she heard voices echoing all around her... familiar voices that she couldn't place.

"So this is her huh? You were right, she does look like him."

"Run the test."

Where were these voices coming from? They echoed all around her and she couldn't pin point them. The monster didn't seem to hear them, as it stalked closer.

"Who do you take me for? I was already going to. If she's who we think she is... her life is going to go to shit."

"I have a feeling she is, but I need concrete proof... If the higher ups find out..."

Is this it? It was so close now.

Was she going to die?

"She'll immediately be set to be executed... What are you going to do?"

"..."

"You don't know do you? Geese... he just had to leave such a mess behind. Bastard."

"She won't die."

"Huh? You're going to fight it?"

Her heart pounded and for a moment she thought she passed out, barely registering the sound of a roar and some sort of fighting before the next thing she knew she was air born once more only this time she ended up in the front yard next to her bike.

She was so confused, how did she get here? Was she thrown? She didn't feel the impact. She shouldn't question it, she dragged herself to her bike. She could do it, she could escape! Screw it all, she wanted to live!

"She's just a kid."

"Yeah but she's related to him, they'll want her taken out so the risk of her becoming what he did..."

"It won't turn out like that. Not this time."

"You're in way over your head."

"I can handle it. I'm the strongest after all."

She...

I.

She wanted to....

I want to...

Live.

LIVE!

Namari blearily opened her eyes, half expecting the monster to suddenly appear to finish her off before she could reach her bike only she wasn't on the ground anymore crawling with desperation to her bike. No, instead she was being held in someone's arms in a gentle manner. Confused, she looked up and realized she was staring at Yuji's face which was directed at someone else. 

"You aren't tying her up." His voice was so serious and his eyes hard, the look didn't seem right on him... 

Wait what? Tie her up? EH?!

"Y-Yuji? W-what?" Namari squirmed only to gasp in pain. "AH! Crap that hurts..."

"Namari! I'm sorry! Did I squeeze to tight?!" Yuji shot his head down to look at her.

"No... stomach... stings..."

 His gaze softened and turned to worry. "Try not to move to much, you got hurt pretty badly."

"I'll say" Namari turned to see a brown hair woman with bags under her eye's and a cigarette in her hand. Confused, Namari looked around the room more and realized she was in some sort of infirmary. Definitely not in front of Reika's house anymore.

"W-what the? Where am I? Where did it go!?"

"Welcome to Jujutsu high!" She turned to see the white haired man from, Gojo Satoru, who was currently using jazz hands. "Your new home~"

"... Eh?!" Namari moved some more before hissing in pain. "Let go Yuji."

"Uh we kind of need to know what happened to you." Yuji said with a sheepish grin, not letting go. "Uhm... so what happened?"

"Hold the phone." Namari stated. "First why am I here. Second, Let go."

"First tell us what happened." Gojo Satoru spoke up, his voice turning more serious. "What's your name?"

"Nunya." Namari muttered, feeling annoyance at the bossy wanna be Kakashi.

GOJO SATORU 'Before' shouted to her. 

The strongest sorcerer alive. 

"Eh? Nunya? Nunya who?" 

Was he serious?

"Nunya business." She deadpanned, he freaking fell for it!

"Pff~" The brown haired women snorted, holding her mouth to hide her amused grin when Satoru glared her way. 

He fell for it! Satoru scowled for a moment, He couldn't believe he actually fell for it! Of all the stupid childish things to fall for, he fell for that one. 

In his defense, her possible DNA connection to someone he knew long ago was taking priority in his mind!

"Come on Namari, please?" Yuji looked down at her and...

Was that a puppy look?

Her eyebrow twitched. "... Puentes Namari." She muttered, glaring to the side in annoyance. The damn puppy look.

"Puentes? Never heard of them."

"Yeah? So? Never heard of Goyo before."

"... It's Gojo."

"Potato Potahto."

Satoru glared more, what a brat! She was starting to get on his nerves.

"How'd you get so wounded?" Yuji asked in a semi panicked way, He knew how Namari was with most adults and so maybe it would be best if he asked some questions.

"I... Got into a fight." She muttered, looking away.

Yuji paused before frowning at her in disappointment. "You're fighting again?"

"I had to!" Namari defended, Yuji didn't know about curses as far as she knew. He'd never seen them before, or at least if he did he never mentioned it. How could she explain she fought those things with Julio and Tony her whole life and that she spent her free time killing the ones in their neighborhood?

"I hate when you fight." He muttered. "There's no reason to."

Except there was.

"I didn't have a choice."

"There's always a choice."

Except there wasn't. He can't see them so he wouldn't understand.

"Not for me."

"Namari!"

She grit her teeth as her eye's stung, mind trailing back to why exactly she fought.

"I found Hongo and Dani." She blurted, looking down and clenching her fist.

"huh?" The change in topic threw Yuji off and he frowned. "You found them? What's that got to do with fighting?"

"They're dead." Namari said, watching as his eye's widen.

"W-what? Namari wha-"

"I found Reika too." Namari blurted more, he deserved to know. Her eye's stung but she held back the tears. "At her house... They were all there."

"Namari?" Yuji had finally set her down only to hug her, not liking the tone in her voice.

"She's dead." Namari's bravado faded, ignoring the white haired sorcerer and the brown haired girl next to him as her mind flashed with images. "I... I was to late to save them."

"Namari... What happened?" Yuji's voice softened as he cupped her cheek to wipe away tears.

She didn't know she started crying.

"I'm still too weak." Namari murmured as her eye's began to water even more, knee's buckling as the weight of the death of her friend crashed over her once more. "I couldn't save her, she died... right in front of me and I was too late. She was right there, right in front of me Yuji! I was to weak even after all that training with my brothers..."

She felt Yuji wrap his arms around her, hissing at the sting from her wounds but she didn't care. Not really. Her mind flooded with the thoughts that, even after all the training her and her twins did it still wasn't enough.

Was it all a waste? All that hard work... and for what?

"I'm sorry..." She muttered, she felt like a failure. She promised her boy's she'd keep the neighborhood safe.

But could they have truly known just how strong these monster's could be? 

"Tell me what happened, who was it?"

"You wouldn't believe me."

"I've had quite the adventure the last two day's... try me." He grinned a bit, but it looked strained.

"I... It was a... I don't know. Julio and Tony call them curses... I just call them monsters." Namari sighed, not seeing how closely Gojo watched the two. "I've seen them since I was five." She admitted. "I-I'm not crazy though!"

"When you were five?" Satoru hums in thought. "What about before?"

"No Idea." Namari muttered. "Anyway, Yeah. There was this one particular one, more horrible looking then any I've seen since. It was... I don't know. It wanted to eat me I think, I was terrified. I'd never seen anything like it and I ran from it. When I found people, I tried to get help but everyone thought I was insane. Everyone except Julio and Tony who said they could see them too."

"Julio and Tony can see them too?"

"Yeah." Namari peered to Gojo and the brown haired girl, Shoko, 'before' murmured. She was a healer. "They taught me how to fight them."

"So when you say you've been fighting, you mean its those things you're fighting?" Yuji asked and while he still hated the idea of her fighting, it did ease a lot of his worries now that he knows she isn't being beat up by other people.

Nope, she was totally fine! She was just fighting highly dangerous curses that could easily kill a living being...

This was totally better.

"Yeah." She confirmed. "After school I get rid of as many as I can to keep our neighborhood safe, just like I promised Tony and Julio. I was on my way to your house for movie night when I noticed how weirdly dark it got. That's when I got a call from Reika. She sounded so weird... I was worried so I hurried to her house but when I got there it was in the same condition Hongo and Dani's house had been in. The house was decaying as if it had been left abandoned for decades. The food there was all moldy and rotted with rats and maggots. I-I saw so much blood, I know I should have called somebody but with how she was talking I thought maybe it was a curse..."

"So you fought the curse?" Shoko asked. "That's kind of insane kid..."

"It was so much stronger then any I've fought before. I didn't know they were stronger then the previous ones I've come across. No matter how many times I stabbed it, it wouldn't die. No matter how much I poured into it, it seemed like all it was to the stupid thing was, I dunno, bee stings."

"PFF!"

All their heads turned to Satoru Gojo who started laughing. "You're telling me, you stabbed a grade 1 curse, repeatedly I may add from what I'm hearing, and you're still alive?! I saw the weapon you used, you stabbed it with a pocket knife... Oh that's... that's crazy!"

"No crazier then you're hair!" Namari snapped, annoyed at the interruption.

Yeah that was childish but whatever.

"Eh? What's wrong with my hair."

"You look like a paintbrush."

"GASP! I'll have you know all the ladies love my hair!"

"Probably out of pity."

"Are all those wounds on you from that curse?" Shoko interrupted, noting how despite Gojo being cautious he slipped into bickering with the girl easier then he should.

"Yeah... As soon as I was able to escap-"

"You ran from it?" Satoru asked curiously, humming in thought.

"Yes. I wasn't going to sit there and let it kill me."

"What if it killed others in the neighborhood?" He probed, like he was searching for something.

"It's sad but can't be helped." Namari bluntly stated. "Maybe I sound cruel maybe not but I'm not about to risk my life for a bunch of people who don't know me let alone would even care if I died. Not only that but it's always just been my brothers and I that could see and fight those things so if I died then who would kill the other curses? It doesn't seem like there's many people like us so it made more sense to just flee for the time being. So I left and made my way to Yuji's house. I cleaned the wound's as best as I could before falling asleep and when I woke up you were home. What happened to you anyway?"

"You... you slept that long!? Yuji gasped. "That was two days ago!"

"I must have been tired." Namari muttered as she hummed in thought. "Say... Yuji? Why do you have scar's under your eyes? What exactly happened while I was out? Now that you've entertained my story, I need to know yours.

"Uh... well... You see... What had happened was." Yuji started mumbling, rubbing the back of his head. "And then..." But he mumbled so low she couldn't hear him.

"... What?"

"You're looking at the one and only Sukuna's vessel!" Satoru chimed in with a cheer while he threw his hands out as if to present a surprise. "So far the only one who can contain him."

"... huh?" Namari seemed confused.

"You see, Sukuna is known as the king of curses." Shoko interrupted, knowing Satoru was just gonna drag it out and confuse the girl even more. 

"... The king of curses?" Namari echoed, did that mean it was even stronger then the one she faced?! Then... then did that mean that, that thing was inside of Yuji!? "Inside of...?"

"That's right!" Satoru continued. "Now Yuji join Jujutsu Tech and learn how to fight curses while searching for the rest of Sukuna's fingers. Once they're all collected he'll be sent off to be executed! Hurray!"

What no one knew was that Satoru wasn't actually planning on having the boy killed. No, he'd figure out how to kill Sukuna without harming the boy. Until then, he'd train the hell out of him and prepare him for the hellish future that looms over him.

No one else knew that though, and so Namari shoved away from Yuji who gave a startled yelp. "What? Executed?"

Her brain wasn't working, she had to have heard that wrong right?

"I'll be killed." Yuji's voice sounded and she whirled on him as something in her snapped.

"...WHAT?!" Sheer rage explodes from Namari as blue flamed cursed energy erupted from her like a volcano. The occupant's in the room startled and moved back from the overwhelming heat that she emitted. Her eye's changed from the caramel brown to an eerie aquamarine that spit as much flames as the ones that erupted from her. "You wont touch him!"

Satoru stared in awe at the flames that exploded out of the girl only to die out just as quickly due to her being so worn out from her fight. It seemed to take a lot out of her as she swayed in place. So she had no control over it, he mused before a giddy grin set on his face.

This girl... She was strong. 

There was so much potential!

"Easy firecracker." Gojo chuckled, despite the problems he needed to take care of concerning her due to who they suspected she was; he felt determined to get her to reach her potential. It was like he told Shoko, He wouldn't let the past repeat its self and he knew only he could do it.

"Don't smile at me with those stupid pretty boy teeth." Namari seethes causing him to pause and like a switch he twirled around and she could only stare in confusion as sparkles suddenly showed up all around them, twinkling in the florescent lighting.

The hell?!

"Oh my~" Gojo cups his cheeks to hide away 'bashfully' from her angry gaze. "You think I'm pretty? You're embarrassing me~"

"...What the hell is wrong with you?"

"So..."

He's returned!

Namari flinched as 'before' screeched in her head while the rest of the room froze as the voice sounded, all turning to Yuji who's eyes were wide when a fanged mouth and single red eye formed upon his cheek.

"You are alive~" The mouth purred as the eye narrowed on her and Namari felt her eye's widen and knee's tremble at the voice. 

The king's reborn.

This voice sounded just like the one in her dream!

Yuji, panicking at the look on his friends face, was quick to smack his cheek to get rid of the annoying pest that was Sukuna. Only the mouth just reappeared on his hand that covered his cheek and a dark laugh came from it.

"Thing's are about to get interesting." The mouth gave a fanged grin and Namari could only stare as the red eye locked on to hers.

There was madness in that eye, madness and darkness. There was a thirst for blood in them, and a desire for something... Like a hunter staring at it's prey, waiting to pounce and devour them bit by bit. 

Eagerly awaiting to sink it's fangs into her flesh and feast. 

Unknown promises were read in the eye, promises that made her blood freeze within her very veins. Then, the eye and fangs disappeared as if it hadn't ever been there. But she could still feel those eye's staring into her very being and it made her heart beat faster and faster in fear.

He'll make you all suffer.

"Well that was intense." Everyone turned to Gojo who was now standing normally with his hands in his pockets. "Anyway! It's time for your interview with the principle!"

"Eh!? I never agreed!" Namari yelled out, somewhat thankful for the distraction. She still felt like she was being watched though, and it made her skin crawl.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~Arise A/N~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I can't remember if I mention this before, but I've stated that this fanfic is a Yuji x Oc x Sukuna. I'm letting you all know now that Sukuna is a total YANDERE here for Oc. Despite his obsessing with Oc, Sukuna is still a monster. He's still gonna be the worst villain, he's still gonna kill whomever he wants. What Oc wants doesn't matter to him. Like at all. He gets what he wants. He's a king after all. He takes what he wants. He wants chaos, he wants the sorcerers to suffer, he wants the world to suffer. 

Ladies.

HE CANNOT BE FIXED.

I said it. 

Don't kill me!

I also would like to point out to all the Mahito haters that Yeah. Mahito sucks ass, but I think he's cute AF. I don't hate him, I hate that he killed two of my favorite characters. ( I HATE THAT GEGE KILLS ALL MY FAVORITES MAN!) But lets take a moment and think. Sukuna is just as bad you know? HE kills way more. He's a cannibal too I hope you know. Like. He eats people. No ketchup either. Mahito makes a decent villain honestly. Not as good a villain as Sukuna, but still. I think the one I dislike the most in Kenjaku. He's a literal brain. YUCK. But he's in Suguru's body and I'm a damn Suguru simp guys. Like UGHHHHH. I love Gojo too, he's just so damn cute and I love how chaotic he is! But Suguru. Damn man. 

Don't judge me. I'm a boring woman with no man so I can Simp over make believed characters until I get me a real man. Anyway! I hope you liked this chapter, I'm SUPER tired, full of Turkey that's making me sleepy AF and I cant focus anymore today so THIS is the end of today's update! Next Story to update will be my One Piece story!

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I have no idea why those are different but Meh.