"Next Time, I Will Strike Twice." Ei!Reader x JJK (discontinue)

Oʜ Wᴇʟʟ Hᴇʟʟᴏ Kɪɴɢ Oғ Cᴜʀsᴇs

After Yuji's grandpa died, the same Jujutsu sorcerer came up to us, basically forcing us to follow him to talk.

Which is exactly how we ended up here,

"I'm Fushiguro from Jujutsu Tech. I'd like to have a word with you. Now."

'Damn this guy is so stuck up.'

"Umm, I'm in mourning right now.."

"Sorry but there isn't time."

'Okay that's it.'

I quickly grab him by the shoulder, harshly forcing him to look my way.

"Look, just tell us what you need us for. No need to be rude." I remarked in a hypocritical way.

"You.. did you.. sense the cursed object when he ran past me?"

"What? I don't know what you're talking about so no." I lied through my teeth.

Fushiguro eyed me suspiciously, "You paused at the exact same time the cursed energy sparked up."

"I told you I don't have any idea what you're talking about. If you're talking about why I paused and looked at you was because you suddenly jolted up for no reason, although now I know that I shouldn't put my care into someone like you." I was about to continue, until Yuji stopped me and I stepped down.

Yuji asked what he was talking about, but I already knew. As Fushiguro explained about what curses and cursed objects are, I floated up to lala land again. Yuji threw him the box as I sighed in relief, finally this was over and done wit-

"Where are the contents?!"

I froze, 'this can't be good.'

"I already told you, my senpai's.. have it."

"What?"

'Ahh, shit.'

"Actually, they were talking about removing the talisman from it tonight at the school."

That was when I piped up,

"Eh? Dori, you never told me that.." He faced me with an apologetic smile,

"Well, we knew you didn't like the object and would stop them from doing anything with it. So they asked me to keep it a secret from you. Gomen."

Fushiguro took a few steps back with a horrified look on his face that matched mine.

"What? Is that bad?" Yuji looked between the both of us, observing our expressions.

Fushiguro looked down, "It's worse than bad. They're already as good as dead." That was when Yuji finally understood the situation.

~~~timeskip~~~~~~~~~~~~

We all sprinted towards the direction of the school,

"Do talisman come off that easily?"

"No, it's impossible for people who lack cursed energy. Normally."

"Go right! It's a shortcut!"

"This time the object itself is too strong. The seal is ancient. It might as well be plain paper."

"I still don't get all this stuff about curses." Yuji mumbled,

Fushiguro completely ignored him, "Where are they?!"

"Fourth floorrr!"

As we reeled into the school property, the sudden pressure forced us to stop.

"What is this pressure?" Yuji wondered out loud,

"You stay here."

"I'm coming, too! It's dangerous, right? I've only known them a few months, but they're my friends. I can't just stand by!"

Fushiguro turned to us for a second, "Stay here." Before jumping off and running in the building.

Silence.

I kept an eye on Yuji, he seemed to be rethinking life decisions, and he was.

He suddenly leapt up out of no where and ran towards the side of the building.

"Stay here- why are you following me?! I'm probably running towards my death!" I shrugged.

Yuji took my lack of an answer as I have my own reasons kinda thing. He faced forward and climbed a fence, me pursuing him. Eventually he stopped and just jumped like a few metres above the ground, and just drop kicking through the glass window. (Idk if that's what happened)

'He's so careless.'

I thought as I jumped inside, watching Yuji grab Satsuki and Iguchi senpai. Fushiguro used this opening to exorcise the curse.

'Huh, guess I didn't have to intervene after all. Thank goodness I didn't have to release my cursed energy.'

I walked towards them, while Fushiguro urged Yuji to give the cursed object to him.

Just as he was about to hand Sukuna's finger, surprise surprise, a curse came through the roof out of nowhere. Fushiguro suddenly harshly pushed Yuji and I out of the way.

"Run!" Was all he said, the force of the curse crashing into the floor caused us to go flying backwards.

I took one look at Yuji and understood we ain't going anywhere.

'I'm sleepy.'

I sigh, following Yuji while wondering why reality hated me so much, forcing me to get involved with the very thing I was avoiding.

The entire 'fight', the giant curse kept attempting to grab Yuji and me, the two boys bickered for a second, until low and behold,

"I just need some cursed energy right, Fushiguro?!"

'Ah hell no.'

"Dori! Don't you dare do what I think you're about to-"

*GULP*

I immediately get out the way, watching him in horror as tattoos slowly coated his entire body. One fast flick of his arm ripped the curse, spewing its guts and blood all over the place. Including me, but I didn't care about that now.

"HUAHAHAHA! The light feels best in the flesh!" Ryoumen Sukuna ripped Yuji's yellow hoodie to shreads with out a care.

"Woman and children are crawling everywhere like maggots. Marvelous! It'll be a massacre!!"

*SLAP*

"What do you think you're doing with my body?"

"You can move?"

"Well, it's my body."

"Don't move! You're no longer human. I will exorcise you-"

I instantly stand in front of Yuji, my body in an offensive stance,

"Don't. You. Even. Think. About. Hurting. My. Friend." I hiss in a lowly tone, venom lacing my voice. Yuji's voice and Sukuna's voice are separate, so.. it means he still has control of his body... right? I tried reasoning in my head.

"Oi, move! You'll get hurt!" Fushiguro summoned a set amount of cursed energy, ready to summon.

'Well now that's it come to this...'

I do the same, summoning much more cursed energy, small sparks of lighting appeared on my hands, eyes glowing a light h/c slightly.

I could see the shock and confusion in Fushiguro's face, 'How.. is she able to use cursed techniques? And able to accumulate that much as well?' Thousands of thoughts swarmed in his head at the same time.

"Guys, guys! Don't fight! I'm really fine! More importantly, we're all pretty beat up. Let's go to the hospital."

We ignore him, glaring at eachother. Ready to fight to the death.

"What's the situation?"

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