"Fan? What fan?" Yuuji asked with a mouthfull of noodles. I grimaced slightly, pushing his mouth closed gently.
"Don't speak with your mouth full." I told him making him nod apologetically and he continued to chew. Sometimes my experiences in the palace really do just come out.
"And no. I haven't shown him my fan yet. I left it in our room before our wal---" I cut myself off after seeing my fan magically pop out of Satoru's Jacket pocket.
"Oh there it is!" I called out as he passed it over to me.

"I decided to grab it for you when I went to your room so we don't waste any time before training." He explained to me. I was barely listening to what he was saying though, being too busy gushing over the fan to Yuuji who was having the time of his life looking at it.
"Wow it's so cool!" He gushed, pointing at the golden rims. I then flipped the fan around to shoe him the bavk where the knives were hidden, earning a dramatic gasp from him. I couldn't help but laugh at his behaviour, moments like these reminding me that he was still 15.

Then the boy looked up in realisation, staring at his sensei with excited eyes.
"Wait, we're gonna start our training after we finish our food? Because I already finished it all!" He said with a grin, pointing at him emoty bowl of noodles and enoty plate of dumplings. Both me and Satoru sweatdropped, looking down at our bowls which were only halfway full. After seeing the look of excitement on Yuuji's face, I nodded and pushed my back backwards signalling that I was also done.

"I'm full anyway." I told Satoru who just squinted his eyes at me in scepticism, not moving a muscle. But after I gave him an encouraging look, he sighed and gave in. The man stood up and motioned for me and Yuuji to also get to our feet.

"Alright, then we'll start training." Satoru annouced, leading us over to a bunch of boxes at the other side of the hall which are all covered with a long white cloth. I wondered what was under the veil, glancing over at Yuuji who also seemed confused only to notice that both slits under his eyes were open and fully focused on the sight in front of us. Sukuna was watching.

Gojo smirked at our faces that were filled with interest before pulling the white cloth away with one big tug. With that tug, a bunch of full cages were revealed. Each cage was filled with a doll, each similar to the one Yuuji used to train his control while watching movies with. They were all majorly hyper, bouncing around in their cage after finally seeing a target. After setting eyes on them, Yuuji let out a loud groan making both me and Satoru chuckle.

"These are cursed dolls. I'm sure you remember them." Satoru mused as he crossed his arms over his chest with a smirk.
"Ugh, not them again." Yuuji whined, pulling on his hair in frustration making me giggle.
"There are 3 types of grades here, three stages of this training. (Y/n) will start with grade 4 and Yuuji will start with grade 3. Yuuji, you will practice everything I taught you yesterday. As for (Y/n), I'm going to teach you how to use your fan." Satoru explained making both me and Yuuji nod in return. That's when a certain someone decided to make his voice known...

"If she gets hurt, I will kill you." Sukuna growled through a mouth that had silently formed above Yuuji's eyebrows. Sukuna's comment made Satoru scoff.
"As if I'd ever allow her to get hurt, I'm Satoru Gojo." The silver haired teacher replied cockily which in turn made Sukuna release an animalistic growl before dissappearing from sight.

"Now Yuuji, you will train on that side of the room and (Y/n) and I will be on this side of the room." Satoru ordered, pointing towards the cages that were already waiting for Yuuji on his side of the hall. The dolls in those cages seemed much more ferocious than the ones infront of me. Yuuji nodded at his orders, wishing me luck whilst offering me a smile before departing to begin his solo training.

After only a few seconds, the boy hand let out most of his dolls and began practicing his hand to hand combat whilst throwing in some punches with cursed energy here and there. I just stood their with bewilderment plastered on my face before being snapped out of it after Satoru placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Okay now pay attention. As I mentioned before, this fan is a cursed weapon that absorbs your own cursed energy and releases that power to attack." Gojo started, motioning for the girl to position her fan upwards.
"Now focus all of your emotions into the fan and then the fan will do the rest." He told me before unlocking the cage to one of the cursed dolls. Before I even knew it, the doll came rushing at me with a furious look and a dark fist. So I did what any inexperienced fighter would do...I squeaked, threw my fan at the doll and then quickly hid behind Satoru...

The teacher sighed as he brushed his hand through his hair before saying,

"This is going to be harder than I thought it would be."

(A.N - Hewo. I hope you liked it. Please don't find this book boring  
:( And if you do tell me how to make it not boring, I get there's less Sukuna moments during these chaps but there will be more soon i promise :( But anyway pwease vote and comment ♡)

Chapter 33 Quote Teaser :

"H-Hey! What the hell?!"

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