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"Think I forgot how to be happy. Something I'm not, but something I can be."
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My first destination after being allowed to leave the infirmary was Yaga's office. He was shocked to see me, but let me in nevertheless.
"Honestly, I thought you wouldn't make it." He spoke lowly, filing paper away in a cabinet.
"I've got a heavenly restriction. I have a physical toughness like none other. I would've died if I were anyone else." I spoke firmly, folding my arms and leaning back in my seat.
I only had one thing on my mind: murder.
But first, I needed to talk to Yaga.
The muscular teacher fixed his gaze on me, his eyes narrow as if he were observing me carefully.
"Y/N. You've changed."
"What do you mean? It's only been like 6 days since I've last seen you." I spoke, clearly confused.
Yaga just watched me for a second before sighing.
"Never mind. Let's talk about what I've found about the serum you were injected with by M/N L/N." He pulled out a stack of paper. I was relieved to finally be getting to the relevant side of this conversation.
"I'll get straight to the point: whatever your mother gave you is not a registered drug studied by doctors, nor was it anything we could find on Official Jujutsu medical file books. I figured we wouldn't find anything if we looked at primary sources, so I turned to wise women, also very influential amongst sorcerers nowadays," His gaze was fixed on a piece of paper.
"And it looks like I found what we were looking for."
Yaga outstretched his arm, handing me a piece of paper which I gratefully took.
I began reading it.
I'd be lying if I said I didn't skip past all the nonsense that I couldn't understand, but what stood out to me was the emphasis on that syringe my mother bought being the last of its kind, and the fact that it could bring about...premonitions?
I raised a brow.
"Premonitions? You mean like seeing harmful events in the future or something?" I scrunched my features together, clearly confused.
"You're completely right," Yaga spoke, causing me to re-read that same section all over again.
"Do you think my Mom had an ulterior motive when she gave me it?" I furrowed my brows, trying to decipher what she may have given me that for.
