𓇼 ┈ ⟡ 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 💌
▌ y/n is a first year at jujutsu high
and gets an assignment to infiltrate a soccer
training camp and find one of sukuna's fingers. however, neither her nor the other first years
expected what would go down...
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SUPERSONIC! ♥︎ CHAPTER TWO
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Y/N harshly blew into her light pink whistle, an annoyed look rested on her face. She did offer to teach Itadori how to play soccer, but she didn't realize just how difficult it would be.
His raw strength was useful for some sports but for soccer, where a lot of skill depended on being able to control the ball, it worked against him.
"What are you doing?!" She yelled at him, once again blowing the whistle. "That's not even the ball!"
Itadori sheepishly rubbed a hand on his hand, a bit embarrassed to be doing so terribly. "I'm sorry N/N! It's hard to control the ball..."
Y/N understood that sentiment all too well. When she first started learning how to play soccer, her legs would kick the ball much further than intended and she would never be able to make a goal. She was known by most for having strong legs from her background in ballet, which ultimately didn't help her.
"Just focus on kicking the ball lighter than usual so you can easily kick it to where it needs to go." Y/N said with a light hearted tone, not wanting to stress him out. Itadori saluted to her and continued to practice. She didn't want to get annoyed with her friend because it wasn't his fault that he wasn't getting the hang of the sport, but she couldn't help but feel slightly tired. Teaching someone something that they can't grasp at all is difficult, and Y/N grew a newfound respect for teachers that day.
She wondered if that was how Gojo felt when he attempted to teach her cursed techniques.
"Keep practicing kicking the ball into the goal, I'm going to get a drink real quick!" Y/N called out to Itadori, who gave her a thumbs up. All of his attention was on playing soccer.
As Y/N began to walk towards the vending machines, she noticed a familiar figure looking through the drink options.
"Hi Inumaki!" Y/N called out, waving to her upperclassman.
