Cursed Child(JJK x Reader!!Dororo)

♤10. The Special Grade♤

Being pulled by Toge towards Megumi as they ran, Y/n couldn't help but look back at the souls of the vines that were closely chasing after them.

After a while, they were able to stop the curse with the curse speech directly. Megumi tried to call onto the teacher but all of the sudden, the curse attacked and destroyed their only way of communication.

From time to time, Y/n would stop to cut a few stray vines, but her being alone in cutting wouldn't just be enough to do. So, Inumaki would have to use his cursed speech to delay it and Y/n having to quickly cut off the biggest and sharpest parts then Noritoshi using his blood curse towards the curse directly before they all continued to run.

However, Toge's throat was beginning to sore, he even felt the rush of blood out of his mouth and his tone becoming raspy in pain. Megumi tried to summon his shadows to attack, Noritoshi as well helped despite the huge disadvantage they were all facing against this character.

Even outrunning such special grade is already hard, let alone kill it.

Even if Y/n wanted to fight back the three boys had stopped her many times. The shouted 'stop' in panic. Told her not to be so careless, scolded her not to go anymore as they ran through the corridors and towards the roof. But Y/n, who was still in the process of understanding words and sentences did not understand what they were saying, but she knew by gesture that they were stopping her. 

Megumi summoned his shadow and ordered it to attack in coordination with Inumaki. However, blood spurted out before he could utter a word. He fell on his knees as his throat released a big amount of blood. Y/n turned her head to him and wondered if he was alright. On the other hand, Megumi's summon was stabbed by the curse unable to move.

While Noritoshi who was in daze was suddenly attacked.

Y/n's blind eyes didn't change. But just as Inumaki had the special grade flying to a wall, Wide rage of tree vines escaped from the specific point where it landed and the attack came towards them. Y/n, who relied much on instinct, flashed forward while the others were stunned. Her swords attached to her body started cutting vine strands in a quick and strong sway getting those big chunks of trees falling on the roof heavily. 

The girl had rushed forward like a small nimble ninja, evading attacks she couldn't beat and cutting off attacks she could catch. She twisted and turned, ran fast while her uniform was being caught in some sharp edge of the vines she failed to completely evade. But overall, she was still unhurt. Her being almost a flash of shadow running left and right inside the rushing vines towards the enemy.

As soon as she reached the creature a meter away, more vines suddenly sprouted out of the creature's body. Y/n Quickly swayed a huge arc successfully injuring the curse from the shoulder towards the chest at the same time, the vines had stabbed several points in her body. The girl let out a pained gasp and a restrained scream that was cut short due to the vine shot to her neck.

"You..." It was the first time the creature uttered a word. In disbelief, the injuries the curse retained did not heal easily. The shoulder nearly separated from the body and the covered up arm seemed to feel pulsated. Stimulated by an unfamiliar pain as he looked at the young girl who has now hung in the mercy of his sharp vines.

The girl struggled from the restraints that impaled her body, cutting it with her sword and attacked again without fear. The pain registered on her body again and again, screaming retreat, but she did not do it. Her pierced body ran forward like a soldier whose rationale had lost despite her schoolmates shouting for her to stop and come back.

Y/n's head was really hard. Stubborn and life risker. As someone whose whole goal had been to tear apart curses in order to take back everything that belonged to her and her brother, there is really nothing else. This was an order from the person who raised them, not a simple leisure they enjoy. Not because they wanted to kill. Not because it was fun. It was all an important task.