Unexpected Variable (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Chapter 9: Grandfather

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN JUJUTSU KAISEN, ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE AUTHOR GEGE AKUTAMI-SENSEI.  I ONLY OWN THE PLOT OF THIS STORY.

Here's another chapter.  I think this will be the last one for right now.  I think?  I might end up changing my mind in the end though.

It's getting so close now to the main arc!!

Have you guys read the current chapters of the JJK manga?  It's getting amazing!

Anyways, sorry for any grammar or spelling errors.

Enjoy.

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He didn't mind it, in fact he liked it.  For the past few weeks Shina had been following Yuuji around when he went out for his club "activities" which were more of him scouting out locations that were said to be haunted and going to tell his club members/friends of what he had found.

'Maybe she's bored?' He thought to himself.  Though he was curious if her club didn't have many activities, "Does you club have activities?" He had asked one day when they were standing in front of an old small, abandoned clinic.

"We don't do much there.  We just draw and sometimes share some techniques with each other for drawing with pencil, pastels and charcoal." She answered as she stood next to him, "It's not mandatory for us to be there every single day.  We need to be there at least four times a week, that's a secret though."

Yuuji nodded, "Got it."

Shina frowned, and regretted coming to this location as her eyes focused at the gate, "Are you going to go in?"

"Yep." He chirped, "Do you not like stuff like this?" He asked as he started to walk towards the building and noticed that Shina hadn't moved.

Shina smiled, "I don't particularly hate it." Her smile faltered as what she had been looking at jumped onto the gate and eyed them without moving.  The curse she was seeing was almost a medium sized one, but still on the smaller size.  It was one of the fast ones she had seen on various occasions.  They were easy to ignore and slightly easy get rid of with some effort, but that didn't stop the uncomfortable feeling of seeing it.  Or hearing it chattering some unintelligible things.  And how they sometimes tried to swipe at people nearby, sometimes causing small scratches to appear on people.

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Curling up in bed sniffling, she tightly shut her eyes as the lights were turned on.

"Make sure to eat this, then drink your medicine.  Okay."  Yuuji said as if he were talking to a small child, as he set down a tray of rice porridge, water and medicine on the nightstand beside Shina's bed.

Her eyes cracked opened and in a raspy voice answered, "Okay."

For the past few days, Shina had had a sore throat, but last night she broke out in a fever.  And a cough (that she felt seemed more like a sick joke at how horrible it felt and sounded), had started early that morning.

Yuuji, before going to school had prepared her some porridge to eat throughout the day while he was away.  Wasuke would look after her during the day and bring her what she needed if she couldn't get it herself.

Shina hated it.  She easily got sick, while Yuuji hardly ever got sick.  The number of times he had gotten sick so far were easy to count on both hands.  While for her, she'd have to count every single finger and toe at least three times over or even more.