"She's getting sleepy. Anyone got something sweet?" "Man, she's getting tired again?" "Well, looks like you've got something sweet right here! ... What?"
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jjk various x fem! reader -- it is NOT romantic-based!
I do not own Ju...
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The day was cloudy and wet. The clouds were dark and rain was drizzling, with no sunlight to be seen. On one side of Japan, four first-year students in Jujutsu High stood together behind an older male, listening intently.
"Our window verified the curse would three hours ago. Once 90% were successfully evacuated, they made the call to seal off the center," Ijichi, an older male with glasses explained to the four of them, each one of them looking very serious. "Citizens within a 500-meter radius have been evacuated as well."
"Ijichi-san, question," Yuuji spoke up, raising his right hand. "What's a "window" here?"
"A window is a member of Jujutsu Tech who can see curses. They aren't sorcerers, though." Ijichi answered, and Yuuji slowly nodded his head. "Oh, okay."
"Let's continue," Ijichi urged, not wanting to waste any more time. "Detainee Block 2. At present, five detainees remain there with the curse womb. If this curse womb is the type that metamorphoses, we predict it will become a special-grade cursed spirit."
Y/n, Megumi and Nobara's eyebrows furrowed at the final information, before Yuuji innocently looked over at his other classmates. "Hey, so... I still don't really get what "special-grade" means. Nobara and Y/n looked over at Yuuji with concern and disappointment while Megumi closed his eyes in frustration.
"Then, let me explain it so even idiots can understand," Ijichi spoke, before going through the ranks.
"First, there's Grade 4. A wooden bat is enough for them.
"Grade 3. If you have a handgun, you can rest easy.
"Grade 2. It'll be a close call with a shotgun.
"Grade 1. Even a tank may be insufficient.
"Then there's Special-Grade. Let's say you might be on even footing if you carpet bomb it with cluster bombs."
"That's real bad!" Yuuji exclaimed, sweatdropping at the new information as his other classmates looked disappointedly at him. "Normally a jujutsu sorcerer on par with the cursed spirit would take on the mission. On a day like today, that would be Gojo-sensei." Megumi covered, and Yuuji nodded. "I-I see." The pink-haired male then looked around, "So where is Gojo-sensei?" Y/n took out her phone and showed Yuuji an answer.
彼は出張中です。
He's away on business.
"Huh?" Yuuji peeped, raising his eyebrows. "He's not someone who should be loafing around at the school in the first place," Megumi added to Y/n's response. Ijichi placed a hand on her chin before fully facing the students.
