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"๐”๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ž๐ฑ๐จ๐ซ๐œ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ? ๐‡๐ฎ๐ก, ๐ค๐ข๐ง... Wiฤ™cej

๐‘ ๐™ฒ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐™ฒ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐™ผ๐šŽ ๐‘
โ€ ใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒ—ใ‚ฟใƒผ โ€ [ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐ฎ๐ž ]
แชฅ ๐ต๐‘–๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘ แชฅ [ 1# ๐„๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐š ๐“๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ]
แชฅ ( ๐‘Œ/๐‘ )'๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  แชฅ [ 2# ๐„๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐š ๐“๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ]
โ€ ๐™น๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐šข ๐š๐š˜ ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š”๐šข๐š˜ โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 1: ๐ˆ ]
โ€ ๐™น๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐šข ๐šƒ๐š˜ ๐šƒ๐š˜๐š”๐šข๐š˜ โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 1: ๐ˆ๐ˆ ]
โ€ข ( ๐’€/๐‘ต ) ๐’Ž๐’†๐’†๐’• ๐‘น๐’š๐’๐’–๐’Ž๐’†๐’ ๐‘บ๐’–๐’Œ๐’–๐’๐’‚ โ€ข { ๐€ ๐’๐ข๐๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ }
โ€ ๐™ฒ๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š ๐š†๐š˜๐š–๐š‹ ๐™ผ๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐™ณ๐š’๐šŽ! โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 2: ๐ˆ ]
โ€ข ๐‘ฑ๐‘ฑ๐‘ฒ ๐‘ช๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’” ๐‘ฟ ( ๐’€/๐‘ต ) ๐‘ฒ๐’Š๐’๐’๐’Ž๐’๐’•๐’ โ€ข [ ๐€ ๐’๐ข๐๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ]
แชฅ ๐‘†๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  แชฅ [ 3# ๐„๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐š ๐“๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ]
แชฅ ๐ท๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ... แชฅ [ #4 ๐„๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐š ๐“๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ]
โœจFacts for the fansโœจ { Special tips }
โ€ ๐™ฒ๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š ๐š†๐š˜๐š–๐š‹ ๐™ผ๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐™ณ๐š’๐šŽ! โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 2: ๐ˆ๐ˆ๐ˆ ]
โ€ ๐™ถ๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š ๐šƒ๐š˜ ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š โ€ { ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 3 }
โ€ ๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐š  ๐™ด๐š—๐šŽ๐š–๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š˜๐š›...๐™ต๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š–๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ? โ€ { ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 4 }
โ€ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š•๐š•๐š˜, ๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ผ๐š›...? โ€ { ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 5 }
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โ€ ๐™ธ๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐š โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 6: ๐ˆ ]
๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽ‚๐ŸŽ
๐ŸŒธโค๏ธ๐Ÿ”จ
โ€ ๐™ธ๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐š โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 6: ๐ˆ๐ˆ ]
โ€ ๐™ธ๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐š โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 6: ๐ˆ๐ˆ๐ˆ ]
โ€ ๐™บ๐šข๐š˜๐š๐š˜ ๐™ถ๐š˜๐š˜๐š๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐™ด๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ! โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 7:I ]
โ€ ๐š„๐š—๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐š  ๐š‚๐š๐šž๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 8 ]
แชฅ ๐‘Š๐’‰๐‘ฆ ๐ผ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข... แชฅ [ ๐„๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐š ๐“๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ #5 ]
โ€ ๐™ป๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐™ฑ๐šŽ ๐™ป๐š’๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š†๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 9 ]
แชฅ ๐‘ˆ๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” แชฅ [ #6 ๐„๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐š ๐“๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ]
โ€ ๐™ณ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐™ป๐šž๐š›๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐™ธ๐š— ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ณ๐šŠ๐š›๐š” โ€ { ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 10 }
โ€ ๐™พ๐š–๐šž๐š›๐š’๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ โ€ { ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 11 }
โ€ ๐™ท๐™พ๐™ผ๐™ด ๐š๐š„๐™ฝ! โ€ { ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 12 }
โ€ข ๐‘พ๐’‰๐’š ๐‘ซ๐’Š๐’… ๐‘ฐ ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’Œ๐’† ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐‘จ๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’Š๐’? โ€ข [ ๐€ ๐’๐ข๐๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ]
โ€ ๐š„๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š˜๐š ๐™ป๐š’๐š๐šŽ โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 13 ]
โ€ ๐™ฐ๐šœ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šƒ๐š˜ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 14 ] ๐…๐ˆ๐๐€๐‹
โ€ข ๐น๐‘ข๐‘› ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐ด๐‘ก ๐‘†๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ โ€ข [ ๐€ ๐’๐ข๐๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ]
โ€ข ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜!! โ€ข [ ๐€ ๐’๐ข๐๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ]
โฃ๏ธŽ ๐“๐ซ๐š๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ ๐“๐จ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ค 2 โฃ๏ธŽ
๐š๐š’๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š•๐š• ๐™ธ๐š— ๐š‚๐š‘๐š’๐š‹๐šž๐šข๐šŠ { ๐ˆ๐ˆ ยป ๐‚๐ก 1 }
โ€ข ๐ป๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘“ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž? โ€ข [ ๐€ ๐’๐ข๐๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ]
๐ผ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘€๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก
โ€ข ๐ป๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐ท๐ผ๐ฟ๐น ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž? ๐ˆ๐ˆ โ€ข [ ๐€ ๐’๐ข๐๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ]
๐™ฑ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— [ ๐ˆ๐ˆ ยป ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 2 ]
๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐™ธ [ ๐ˆ๐ˆ ยป ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 3 ]
๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ต๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‚๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐™ธ๐™ธ [ ๐ˆ๐ˆ โžช ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 4 ]
๐™ธ ๐™ป๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž, ๐™ธ ๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž I [ ๐ˆ๐ˆ ยป ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 5 ]
๐™ธ ๐™ป๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž, ๐™ธ ๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐™ธ๐™ธ [ ๐ˆ๐ˆ ยป ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 6 ]
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š‚๐š‘๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š†๐šŠ๐š•๐š” ๐™ฐ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐š— [ ๐ˆ๐ˆ ยป ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 7 ]
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โ€ ๐™ฒ๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š ๐š†๐š˜๐š–๐š‹ ๐™ผ๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐™ณ๐š’๐šŽ! โ€ [ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ 2: ๐ˆ๐ˆ ]

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The inside of the building looks and feels like a distorted reality. Or a nightmare fuel habitat. Everything was mix and match together to cause a very confusing structure. The height seems to be never-ending as you glanced above more.

"W-what's going on in there? This is a two-story dorm, isn't it?" Itadori shockingly questioned. You summoned your wand out of anxiety that instant. Gripping the poor baton tightly in your right hand.

"C-c-calm down! It's a maisonette." Kugisaki stutters.

Out of curiosity, you glance towards your back to check for the door. Gasped left your mouth when saw the main entrance is just nothing but pipes among pipes now.

"G-g-guys! Where is the door!?" Fingers pointed to the place you were looking. Everyone turns them in the direction which also causes the same expression with you.

"Th-the door's gone!"

"How!? We just came in through here, didn't we!?" A nervous Kugisaki also points to the pipes.

"What do we do? Ah, what do we do about this?" Both of them questioned in rhythm while circling each other. You, still trying to be serious, hold your laughter that causes your cheeks to puff out and blush appears on your face. Eyes squinting shut, not noticing the Fushiguro admiring your adorable state for a moment.

'You mustn't laugh! Mustn't, mustn't, mustn't!

'...cute...'

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He turns his head away to answer the two idiots who are still singing.

"I'll be fine. The dog remembers the scent of the entrance." Megumi blankly informed. Your face lightens up from this fact and there might be sparkle visible around you when you began to admire the white dog beside him. But that was not long until you heard an eerie noise coming from a certain area.

"Oh my!" Itadori and Kugisaki cooed together and then the pinknette hugged the mutt, nuzzling his cheek onto the snowy fur. The white demon dog wiggles its tail to the affection.

The tall female in front of the two of you begins to yell, "Good boy! Have some jerky! Have all of the jerky you want!"

"You are way too calm!" The dark-haired shouted at the two morons. He huffed at glanced towards his side but realized you were gone.

But you just...

"( Y/N )..? ( Y/N )? ( Y/N )!?" When time increases, the more panic Fushiguro goes. The two stopped goofing and seriously glanced around, also panicked about the idea of you being lost.

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The horrifying yet disgusting sight of a disfigured corpses shook you to the core. Half of the one corpse's body was gone. Your eyes are broad open staring at the bloodied body, you didn't dare to move due to the fear rising inside. The bottom half of the man's body is gone, complete cute clean from the rest of him. The thing left is there is a puddle of crimson blood drying.

Besides the man is carcasses that have been put together into a ball. There is no flesh left on them, just bones and few clothes from what you guessing is the outfits they have been wearing earlier. Seeing how perfectly them been mash together is truly chilling. 

Is this the work of a Special-Grade Curse?

"( Y/N )!" A voice you recognise, startled your freezing state. You turned to look at your classmates rushing towards you.

"Don't you dare run away again! How ca-"

"Oh my god Fushiguro, don't be over-"

"Look at that!"

Itadori pointed towards the dead man and the ball of skeletons you saw earlier. The sight also horrified them as well.

"Atrocious." Mumbled Kugisaki

"That's...three people, right?" Fushiguro asked.

Everyone was just standing until Itadori was the first one who braves enough to verify the man and something seems to surprise him. You wandered towards them, only for you to have the equivalent manner as the male.

Tadashi.

As your mind reflected about the same lady who is crying earlier. She is searching for a son name Tadashi, right...? So this, this...

"Let's take this body back." The pregnant silence seems to be killed by Itadori himself. You glanced sideways to look at him.

"Huh?"

"It's that woman's son."

"But..." Kugisaki stopped

"His face isn't too badly mangled. His mother won't accept it if we tell her he's dead, but we don't have the body." Unexpectedly, the pink-haired male was pulled by his red hoodie. The person who does that is surprising, Fushiguro. His expression seems to tell that he was annoyed by Itadori's proposal.

You stand up to calm him down before the dark-eyed male began to speak. "We have to find and verify two more. Leave the body behind."

Itadori disagreed with the idea. "Quit joking around! We turned away, and the way we got in here was gone! We won't be able to come back for it later!" He yelled.

"I didn't say to come back for it! I said to leave it behind!"

You and the vessel were shocked by his intention.

'But Tadashi's mother...' You thought.

"I had no intention of risking my own life to save someone I have no intention of saving in the first place," Fushiguro stated.

That seems to anger Itadori because after that he grabbed Fushiguro's collar and stared at him deeply in disbelief. You toddled slowly, almost in between of them. There is no form for an argument right now, you had to do something. Quickly!

"No intention of saving him!? What do you mean!?"

Fushiguro started, "This is Juvenile Detention Center. Jujutsu sorcerers are granted to access all information about the scene beforehand.  This Okazaki Tadashi, hit a little girl on her way home from school while driving without a license. It was his second offence of driving without a license. I know you're stuck on saving a lot of people and bring them to a proper death but what are you going to do when someone you saved killed someone else in the future?"

"Then why did you bother saving me that day?!"

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The two boys felt a force separated them from each other. They turned in the direction of it and saw a curse and a pissed ( Y/N ).

"Both of you are so childish. This isn't time to choose whose morality is correct but rather using thought and logic to complete the job and get the hell out of here."

The short girl turned her face to the pink-haired vessel. "You, Itadori. Please use some logic in this situation. Can you think a gas leaking accident can cause this type of death? "

Then she turned to Fushiguro. "And you, Fushiguro. Have some empathy in yourself. You may not like the person, but at least do it for the woman outside who is crying her eyes out and already gave us hope. She deserves to have something to mourn over. You dislike Tadashi for his action, me too. But it didn't mean other people who care about him have to suffer...

If you both can't decide who is right in this situation, then..."

She approached Tadashi's corpse and ripped his tag name using the curse's strength. "Let me do the decision."

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Everyone was quiet, the buzzing noises that enter them could kill but that's not what are they thinking right now. Shame now are written all over Fushiguro and Itadori's faces. Their eyes are on the ground, trying to make a little as possible eye contacts with you.

"...( Y/-"

Kugisaki's word was stopped when suddenly she was forcibly pulled to the ground by some unknown being. Probably by the curses.

"Nobara!" You yelled, run to her and ordered the curse to grab after her but failed as she was already sunken. Fushiguro glanced around nervously, you followed his gazes as well only to met with his dead Demon Dog. The part of his head was clasped in the wall. Its eyes were rolled back to its head, so a white part of its eyes was showing. Tongue sticking out unlively you covered your mouth with one free hand and holding back your tears.

"( Y/N )! Itadori! We're running! We'll search for Kugisaki la-"

Time seems stopped when out of nowhere the Special-Grade curse emerged. Finger Bearer...

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'( Y/N )...move. Move now. Why don't you move? Move! You have a curse by your side, why don't you move!?'

You...

You...

You are afraid...

The thought was cut off when Itadori let out a battle cry and swing his weapon at the varmint. But it was backfired when the hand that was holding the blade was sliced neatly from the remainder of his arm. Blood spewing out of the injury.

"Itadori..."

"Yuuji..."

The boy eyed the liquid. He is still shocked by what just happen. Finger Bearer was enjoying what it just accomplish by simply giggling and wriggling left and right like a child.

"Kossetsu, kill it!"

The skeleton head curse runs towards the beast, before the skeleton could spit its venomous saliva, Finger Bearer pulled back and slobbers pure cursed energy at them. Resulting in them to be demolished from existence.

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'Idiot! They is a 2nd Grade Curse!' You insulted yourself.

Itadori yanked the belt that is fastened around his waist to hold the sword earlier. He stopped the loss of blood from his wound by wrapping it with the brown belt.

"I can't escape after it's gotten this close. Hey Sukuna if I die, you die too right? If you don't want that, then help me out!"

Sukuna's eye and mouth emerged from his vessel's cheeks. "Nope!" He said, viciously towards him.

"Even if parts of me inside you die, there are eighteen other fragments of my soul. Still, irritatingly enough, I don't have any control over this body. If you want to switch, the go-ahead and switch. But once you do that, I'll kill that brat before the cursed spirits can!"

"And I will go after that beautiful ( H/C )-haired woman you been crushing for~ She's pretty one so I'll enjoy my slow time moulding her into my toy~"

Both you and Fushiguro couldn't here the conversation between Itadori and Sukuna because of the overwhelming fears filling your sense. The rage in the cursed spirit's vessel's eyes grew rapidly when the damn bastard dared to talk about you like nothing but a piece of sex object.

Disgusting...

"Shut the hell up about ( Y/N )... I wouldn't let you do that!"

"I bet. If you're too focused on me your friends are gonna die." Sukuna stated.

Finger Bearer stand back again before spitting a large amount of pure cursed energy again. This type it's double the amount. The impact causes your eardrum to buzz from it. You looked at the curse's power in shocked. Why are you in fear so much? You opened your jacket and pulled out your Special Grade's card. Holding it shakingly. you can't decided whether or not it's the best to taste the water.

'If I successfully control it. We will live. But if I lose control, it will try to kill us too and all of it will be my faults...'

The buzzing slowly goes away when you hear Itadori yelling both of your name.

"( Y/N )! Fushiguro! Take Kugisaki and get out of here! I'll keep this out bust until you three are out. As soon as you are out, give me some kind of signal. Once you do that... I'll switch with Sukuna!"

You gasped, "You can't do that! Yuuji, you only have one hand and it will take us forever to search for her!" You showed him the Special-Grade card.

"Let me take care of things! You both search for Kugisaki and ran!"

He didn't bother to look at the card, he just have his eyes towards the childish curse.

"Look closer." He said. The curse is still giggling at all of you. Must find enjoy in torturing others...

"It's obviously toying with us. I can atleast buy us some time. Then if I fail, you can use your Special-Grade, ( Y/N )." He gazed somewhere else way from you two and the curse.

"No!" Fushiguro shouted at him.

"Yuuji-" You about to start but Itadori cut you off.

"Please." He turn his head to both of you with a oddly calm expression for a situation like this.

How can you said no to that smile?

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Kossetsu= Fracture Bone.

No Jujuscroll today, folks! Gomen!

See you on the third Cursed Womb part!

                     

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