With cautious steps, [Name] entered the building, trailing behind Itadori and Kugisaki. Their grip tightened around the Aries key held within their hand, prepared to summon the celestial spirit for assistance. As they advanced further into the dim interior, [Name]'s mind was focused on the potential challenges they might face and determined to survive, but also make sure their two classmates get out of this alive.

Observing their fellow classmates, [Name] couldn't help but notice the apparent ease with which Itadori carried himself. There was a part of them that wondered if he viewed this as some sort of game, a coping mechanism perhaps. It wasn't uncommon for those with exceptional abilities to develop eccentric behaviors as a way to navigate the harsh realities they faced. After all the strongest are the most eccentric, Gojo-sensei being an example of that.

A distinct aroma wafted through the air, invading [Name]'s senses as they navigated the building. The abandoned structure emitted a musty smell, a testament to its prolonged neglect. Their nose wrinkled in response to the unpleasant scent, a reminder of the decaying nature of their surroundings. They are starting to hate being inside this building, but they doubt Gojo will let them sit this out.

"Ugh, this is such a hassle. Just my luck to be dealing with curses right after arriving in Tokyo," Kugisaki complained, a noticeable frown marring her expression as she voiced her displeasure.

"Perhaps we can find something enjoyable to do afterward?" [Name] offered with a hopeful smile, attempting to lighten the mood. The gesture seemed to have a positive effect, as Kugisaki returned the smile with a small one of her own.

"But didn't you come to Jujustu High to exorcise curses?" Itadori asked, genuine confusion evident in his expression.

"That might have been your motivation, but it certainly wasn't mine," Kugisaki retorted, her tone holding a hint of frustration. Without providing a further explanation, she headed upstairs, tugging [Name] along with her as they ascended. [Name] briefly glanced over their shoulder at Itadori, conveying a sense of uncertainty through a halfhearted shrug before following Kugisaki up the stairs. [Name] hopes the newly formed group could get along especially if there are stronger curses inside the building.

As they reached the second floor, Kugisaki abruptly came to a stop, releasing [Name]'s wrist with a sigh. She turned to face Itadori, hands placed on her hips, and issued her plan. "Let's save time and split up. [Name], you'll cover this floor and the third floor. I'll take care of the fourth floor, and Itadori, you'll handle the basement. Understood?"

Itadori scowled at the directive, his brows furrowing in response. He couldn't help but think that Kugisaki was being rather reckless, not fully grasping that some curses were far more menacing than they seemed when acting "dumb".

"How about once we're done here, we treat ourselves to a meal? Maybe some sushi from Ginza?" [Name] chimed in, attempting to diffuse the tension that was palpable in the atmosphere. The suggestion was offered with the intention of lightening the mood, even if only momentarily.

"Shouldn't we be taking this more seriously? Curses are genuinely dangerous, you know?" Itadori countered, his voice tinged with concern. [Name] let out a resigned sigh, anticipating the brewing conflict between Itadori and Kugisaki.

The tension escalated beyond their expectations, however, when Kugisaki unexpectedly launched herself at Itadori, executing a swift sidekick. The air was filled with a yelp of surprise as Itadori stumbled back, collapsing onto the dusty floor and clutching his stomach in pain. The sudden altercation left [Name] taken aback, torn between intervening and observing the unexpected turn of events.

"What are-" [Name] cut off Itadori before he could finish his sentence, their commanding tone capturing everyone's attention.

"Both of you, stop it!" [Name] declared, their voice firm and authoritative. With the spotlight now on them, they pressed on, addressing the situation head-on. "We can't afford to be fighting amongst ourselves right now. Our primary objective is to eliminate the curses, not to bicker with each other. I suggest we follow Kugisaki's plan. I believe in both of your abilities to overcome any challenges here. Furthermore, we have Gojo-sensei stationed outside to provide assistance if needed. Let's focus on the task at hand and work together. Now, let's resolve this." [Name] extended their hand towards Itadori, a gesture of reconciliation and unity. After a moment of hesitation, he reluctantly accepted [Name]'s outstretched hand, his scowl reflecting his lingering frustration with Kugisaki.

"Fine. But only for now." Kugisaki huffs and makes her way to the top.

"Ugh," Itadori grumbled, a deep frown etching his features as he peered in the direction Kugisaki had taken. "I have a feeling we won't be getting along any time soon."

Suddenly, [Name]'s voice broke through the tension. "I- Itadori, duck!"

Reacting swiftly, Itadori immediately bent down, narrowly evading a surprise attack from a lurking curse that had managed to sneak up behind them.

"Do you n-need a r-r-receipt?" The curse stuttered, its words laced with an odd, discordant rhythm. It showed no remorse for its attempted strike, its demeanor far from apologetic.

In a swift and calculated motion, [Name] extended their arm forward with their key in hand, determination etched across their features. "Open gate of the White Lamb: Aries!" As those words left their lips, a melodious chime rang out, resonating through the air. Almost immediately, a complex magic circle materialized before them, its intricate patterns illuminated by a soft, ethereal light. From within the center of the magic circle emerged a figure, shrouded in a burst of pink-hued clouds.

Standing before them was Aries, a woman of striking appearance. Her hair, a vibrant shade of pink, cascaded down her back in elegant waves. Her brown eyes held a mix of surprise and warmth, and a pair of delicate, twisted horns adorned her head, adding an otherworldly charm to her presence. Aries was clad in an ensemble reminiscent of white, fluffy wool, a visual embodiment of her celestial nature.

"A-ah, [Name]," Aries stammered, her surprise evident as she took in the sight of her summoner. Her summoning had caught her off guard, as she hadn't anticipated being called upon so swiftly. The contract between [Name] and herself had only recently been established, not even a full month has passed since [Name] gained the ability to wield the celestial keys (oh how long since it has been since a user was born?). "Rest assured, I will offer my assistance in any way I can!" Aries declared with fervor, her determination evident as she raised her arms with a resolute gesture. It was clear that she was committed to aiding her master to the best of her celestial abilities, eager to fulfill the role that her summoner required of her.

"Wow..." Itadori's voice escaped as a hushed whisper, his eyes wide with awe as he gazed upon the mesmerizing display that unfolded before him. The spectacle of the jujutsu sorcerer's powers never failed to astound him, a constant reminder of the incredible capabilities wielded by those who are jujutsu sorcerers and he couldn't help but wonder how far can it go.

"Thank you, Aries. Your assistance is greatly appreciated," [Name] acknowledged with a sense of gratitude, their gaze meeting the spirit as they exchanged a silent understanding. With Aries's affirmative nod, [Name] shifted their attention towards Itadori, their expression earnest. "You don't need to worry about us. Head down to the basement, alright? We're classmates now, and that means we need to rely on one another."

Although visibly hesitant, Itadori eventually relented, his resolve solidifying as he slowly nodded in agreement. "Just give me a shout if you need help, [Last Name]!" With those words, he swiftly turned and dashed toward the staircase, his footsteps echoing in the corridor.

"Time to shine, Aries!" [Name] declared with determination, their fingers wrapping around the handle of their whip that hung securely on their belt.

"I shall give it my all!" Aries responded fervently, her voice resonating with unwavering resolve. The approaching curse wasted no time, closing in on Aries with menacing intent.

"Wool shot!" Aries's arm shot forward, a burst of magical energy propelling her attack. The air around her seemed to shimmer as an array of vibrant pink wools materialized in a swirling torrent. These ethereal strands shot forth like darts, speeding toward the incoming curse with impressive accuracy. Upon impact, the wool enveloped the curse, its previously aggressive posture now replaced by an unexpected reaction. The curse let out a peculiar, high-pitched sound, its aggression swiftly transforming into an odd sense of contentment as it embraced the soft embrace of the wool, hugging the delicate fibers against its form. The contrast between its shrieks of delight and the soft, cuddly effect of Aries's magic was both jarring and oddly amusing, it almost made [Name] laugh. Although, they are curious about what Aries's wool is like.

"Great! Now, it's my turn," [Name] proclaimed, determination coursing through their veins. With a potent crackle of energy resonating through the air, [Name] swung their whip forward with precision, the crack of the weapon slicing through the space. The force behind their attack was formidable, and upon impact, the curse emitted a guttural screech of agony. The malevolent creature was sent hurtling through the air, its form colliding with the solid wall with enough force to create hairline fractures that spiderwebbed across the surface. The curse's strength weakened as it slumped to the ground, disintegrating into a cloud of dissipating dust. They are relieved it was a weaker one residing in the building.

"We did it," Aries exhaled, a visible sigh of relief escaping her lips. Her arms came to rest gently upon her chest, a sense of accomplishment radiating from her very being.

"Absolutely! Aries, you're truly remarkable," [Name] praised with genuine admiration, their gaze fixed upon the spirit before them. The unexpected compliment caught Aries off guard, her cheeks flushing with a rosy hue as she shuffled nervously under [Name]'s gaze.

"Ah-! No, [Name], the credit belongs to you!" Aries stammered, her voice tinged with embarrassment as she attempted to deflect the praise.

[Name] chuckled warmly at Aries's modesty. "Well, why don't we continue and check for any remaining curses?"

A bright smile of determination crossed Aries's features as she nodded eagerly. "Yes, absolutely!" They hoped the bond between them and Aries grew stronger. Hopefully, [Name] can make friends with the other celestial spirits. But that's for another day.

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I am not dead. Maybe. Who knows. Expect regular updates now. I hope to update most of my stories this week. I hope you guys like this chapter. I am not good with fighting scenes though. Anywho, thank you guys for the 190 reads and 13 votes. BTW characters might be OOC, warning to all. Until next time~