Duality |Jujutsu Kaisen| |Reader Insert|

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Miyagi Prefectural Sugisawa Third High School. Dead at night, with no one around. You and Megumi traversed the school grounds for the cursed object.

"How long have you known Gojo-sensei?" Megumi asked. You didn't quite expect him to make conversation with you.

"Three years," you replied, "Can't remember a day where I wasn't with him. I could be in the middle of something, and he'd barge in and drag me somewhere." You let out a sigh. He's utterly tiring, but I've learned how to handle him. When you came to the back of the property, there was a tall wooden stevenson screen, just standing there.

"They're keeping a cursed object in a place like this?" Megumi asked out loud, "Could they be any dumber?"

"Don't underestimate their incompetence," you replied as the both of you walked up to it. He reached his hand for the lock, but noticed their was none on there. Looks to me someone's already been in it. What are they even looking for anyways? Sukuna's finger. Eh? You mean... Ryoumen Sukuna? What other Sukuna is there? That man infuriates me more than Gojo does. Megumi opened the door, only to reveal an empty inside. He blinked before proceeding to throw himself inside of it, then checking behind and under it, on top of it, and even opening and closing the doors. As if it would just magically appear.

"Megumi-kun, I don't think it's there," you said flatly, placing your hands in your uniform's pockets. He let out a 'tch' and pulled out his phone. You had an idea of who he was calling.

"There's nothing here," you heard him say. You let out a tiny sigh.

'Huh?'

That's exactly how Satoru would react.

"The stevenson screen's empty."

'For real? That's hilarious! Maybe it took a nighttime stroll.'
You ripped the phone from Megumi's hand, much to his disgruntlement.

"Enough with the lolligagging," you said, "Where else could we look for it?"

'Who knows. Well, no going home until it's recovered, okay?' He hung up right after that. You held the phone back out to Megumi. I'm going to kill that bastard some day. You sighed.

"Well, you heard him," you said, "Come on, let's go look elsewhere."

"I'm seriously going to punch him next time."

"I'll pay you to do it."

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The next day, you and Megumi decided to check out the school's premises during school time. Disguising yourselves, you and him walked past a closed-off rugby field. You both looked down when you saw a Grade 2 curse swim through the ground. I'm sensing massive amounts of cursed energy, but it's a little harder to pinpoint where the epicenter is. You watched the curse crawl up and onto the top of the goal post, letting out a gargled growl. Sukuna's fingers by themselves hold massive amounts of cursed energy. You and Megumi walked up the steps to the active field, where there were a few students.

"Over here!" The one called, "Coach Takagi is taking on Itadori from West Middle!" You and Megumi stepped over the crossing bar.

"Wow, what are they competing in?"
When you and Megumi got to the crowd of people on the field, they were around two males. One, who you assumed was the coach, and the younger, scrawnier dude, who you assumed was Itadori. Students were whispering amongst themselves, some cheering Itadori on.

"Shot putting?" You murmured. This Itadori has less mass than the coach. I'm sensing a lot of raw power from him. If we're going by pure strength alone, he'd be Grade 2. That strong? Yeah.