"Do you believe in God?"
"I'm your God now."
A thousand year old curse wakes up from its slumber to enjoy the eccentricity of a new era. An era filled with arrogant sorcerers, weird kids and a Kakashi cosplayer.
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— An unnamed apparition of potential special grade was witnessed by multiple non-jujutsu sorcerers. Since it was deemed an emergency, three first years students went to the scene. Of those three students, one died and another went missing. —
How'd I get lost? I swear, I really wanted to copy the kid's techniques, too. You sighed in evident disappointment. You turned left, to see Sukuna fighting a special grade curse?
It was fun watching them go at it. In fact, it made you rather nostalgic. You and Sukuna had been friends once, for a long time. You also used to do so many things together. For example, murder.
Caught up in the moment, in the feeling of nostalgia, you got distracted, allowing him to disappear after killing the curse. You looked around trying to find him and proceeded to nearly fall twice.
He really wrecked the place, you observed. "Sukuna?" You questioned, rather loudly. No response. You sighed loudly, that arrogant bastard.
"PLEASE?" You asked, even louder this time. This was just humiliating but you also knew that, that was what Sukuna wanted to hear at the moment.
"Yes, y/n? Finally re-learning those manners? Did you really enjoy the show that much?" Teased Sukuna smirking, all teeth, appearing behind you causing you to jump back in surprise. I'm old. I could have had a heart attack.
"Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night." You muttered, sulking and looking around. His domain has always been rather pretty.
"You know, I remember you helping me sleep at night, once." He grinned suggestively looking me up and down. You glowered at the unnecessary reminder, especially considering that you only slept beside each other.
"I thought you promised never to mention that again." Now, if you were a lesser person, you may have spluttered and turned red. But, you? You are the definition of nonchalance. I mean, right there in the dictionary, under the word nonchalance is your beautiful mug.
"Anyway... can you help me get out of here? I'm lost." You said slightly hesitant. Sukuna was never known for his generosity.
Plus, you tried searching for a way out before but that didn't workout so well. "Hmm, I don't know. Do you think you deserve my help?" Sukuna questioned condescendingly, wagging his finger in front of your face.
"You're literally a murderer, you don't deserve anything." You remarked annoyed.
"You know what? I just thought of a way to punish you. I'm leaving you here." He pondered sadistically, delighting in your expression.
"You're so fucking dramatic." Before you could start insulting him and letting out a long slew of curses, he left. Now you were lost and alone. So, you started exploring the cursed place. It looked like every horror movie set in existence. Safe to say, you were starting to get bored.
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Am I seeing the light at the end of the tunnel or is that just God coming to take me? You wondered curiously. You squinted to see Yuji's body slumped on the floor and Megumi crying? Fucking catholic. (You don't actually know what a catholic is, you just heard Gojo say it once).
You looked over at the two of them and for the first time in a while you had no idea what to do or to say. Now, logically speaking, should you really tell Megumi that Yuji's not dead? I mean, this reeks of a conspiracy were the elders attempted to assassinate Yuji.
You pondered over it for a while. There was an ugly feeling in your chest that you couldn't describe every time you looked at the two. Then, you came to a realisation.
While it's true that the elders sent you all here, is it really coincidental that one of Sukuna's fingers was also here? The elders couldn't have know about that too. Someone else must have placed it there as some sort of test. An interested third party?
With that in mind you sent Gojo a message, "I'll be gone for a while sorting some things out. Don't worry about me." Arguably, that sounds presumptuous but it doesn't particularly matter.
