Chapter 1

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(The story starts after Itadori joins Jujutsu Tech but before he gets killed by Sukuna)
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You sigh. You're a blend of emotions right now, relieve that you're not dead but also a little disoriented from, well, dying. "Hey, you with the blindfold. Where the hell am I?" The blindfolded man smiles. "Well, my friend. This is the lovely and beautiful school for jujutsu sorcerers located in Tokyo. Welcome to- drumroll PLEASE!" The boy with black hair and the girl standing by him ignore the blindfolded guy, and the pink haired one proceeds to give a drum roll. You smirk. "Jujutsu Tech! The one and only! Well actually, we're not but that's another story. Anyways, I'm Gojo. This here is Yuji Itadoru." He pats the pink haired boy on the back. "The lovely lady to my right is Nobara Kugisaki, and last, but certainly not least, we have Megumi Fushigoro!" The girl gives you a wave, and the boy does as well.

"Well, now that we've done our introductions, let's hear about you. You've gotta be some type of interesting to end up unconscious in front of a Jujutsu sorcery academy." You smile. "I'm   y/n." You pause, unsure if they would believe you if you told them you were a zombie from another world. "I'm from... abroad. I'm not exactly sure how I ended up here. All I know is that one moment I was home and the next moment I wake up with complete strangers staring in my face." This isn't a complete lie. One moment you were killed in your home world, and the next you woke up here. Gojo smiles. "It's nice to meet you y/n. Anyways, I've got a couple of questions to ask you."

"Ask away. I don't have anywhere I need to be." Gojo chuckles. "Yeah. So, number one. Are you familiar with curses?" You nod. "You mean like the ones you mutter on people you hate and it causes them to lose an eyeball or something?" The three kids (well, they're like 15 or smth but kids) look at you with surprise, while Gojo bursts out into laughter. "Not quite," He says, barely able to control himself. "Curses are creatures formed from the negative energy of human beings. Some human beings also have that energy, which we call cursed energy, themselves." He shakes his head. "People who use this cursed energy to fight curses, like us, are called jujutsu sorcerers." He flashes a smile.

"Anyways, my second question is a little off topic, but do you have any combat experience?" You smirk. Then smile. Then break up into an uncontrollable fit of laughter. "Do I- Do I have combat experience?" You shriek with laughter, ignoring the shocked looks coming from the people around you. "I'm sorry," you say, calming yourself. "I guys you could say I've fought a bit here and there."

"Good. Now, here's my last question. I can tell you hold an abundant amount of cursed energy by just looking at you. Why don't you transfer into Jujutsu Tech? I'm pretty sure what happened to you is related to curses, and we can help you. If you're worried about your family or something, we will make arrangements." You smirk. "My family is long gone... so don't worry about that. As for transferring..." You pause for a bit to think. It's not like you have any way to get home. You haven't tested if your magic works in this world, and even if it does, there's no guarantee that you can create a portal across worlds. Plus, these guys seem to be pretty chill. "Might as well enjoy THIS life" you mutter under your breath. "What was that?"

"Oh nothing. Sure, I'd love too." Gojo smiles. "That's great. Oh, and one more thing. The headmaster would like to talk to you when you feel ready." He gestures to the bed you've been laying on. "Do you feel alright?" You nod, curious as to what this headmaster guy would be like. So far, Gojo js the most intriguing character by FAR. Well, the pink haired boy is all right. "I'm feeling great. Let's go!"
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