𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓

chapter three.

just a note, GOJO is 19, SEIKO is 18, majority of the students are 18.

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"It's an honor to meet you, King of Curses."

A scoff fell from the lips on Yuji's cheek. "I can hear the sarcasm dripping from your voice, girl."

Seiko grinned. Her eyes zeroed out on the mouth and eye on Yuji's cheek. "It's interesting how much cursed energy it's given you," she murmured. "How intriguing."

"'It'? Watch your mouth, girl, before I kill you!"

Yuji slapped a hand over his cheek, smiling sheepishly. "Sorry, Sei...he gets like this when he's hungry..."

"So," Seiko said. "How is it, being Sukuna's vessel?" Seiko could feel Sukuna's eye piercing through her body, his eye studying her carefully.

The pink-haired boy scratched his neck, shrugging. "I don't really know how to explain it. My stomach hurts, sometimes, and other times, my head does. It's like he's always trying to take control of my body."

"I wonder why," Sukuna mumbled.

Seiko grinned and suddenly poked the eye on Yuji's cheek. "How weak you are, Sukuna Ryomen."

Sukuna frowned on his throne, staring intensely at the one crimson orb. Something about her bothered him very much. He just couldn't figure her out.

"When I take over this weak brat," Sukuna murmured, "I'll be sure to kill you first."

Seiko stood to her full height and crossed her arms. "I wish you good luck."

"Oh," Megumi suddenly said. "We should get ready to leave, now. Gojo said Ijichi would be here soon to pick us up for our mission."

Seiko followed the three of them, carefully doing her best to imprint the directions in her mind, so she wouldn't get lost again. She made a small sound of surprise when she saw a package resting delicately in front of her door.

"Hm? What's this?"

"It's probably your uniform," Megumi replied from beside her. "Go change quickly, and bring whatever weapons you use." He disappeared down the hallway, and Seiko was left on her own.

With a shrug, the girl picked up the package and entered her new room, shutting the door behind her. Seiko plopped herself on the bed, ripping open the package.

There, folded neatly, was a two-piece uniform, the dark color shining brightly in contrast to the brightly lit room. 

Her uniform was a tightly-fitted tee, with the signature collar and button of the Jujutsu Tech uniform. The fabric stopped at the bottom of her chest and showed off her toned stomach. Along with that were low-waisted, almost baggy, pants. 

Seiko's eyes shined with satisfaction as she swiftly pulled the clothes on, glancing at herself through the mirror in her room.

She spun herself left and right, nodding to herself that she indeed looked good. Her smirk widened when she noticed the hidden pockets, meant for weapons. Now, she had a good amount of Plan B weapons hidden in her pants.