𝑾𝑯𝑶 𝑰𝑺 𝑺𝑯𝑬? 𝑴.𝑭𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐

VI

"This is it shiori." Satoru said in a serious tone as he and his younger sister gave each other a determined nod

"If we've messed this up we're screwed.." He muttered, a bead of sweat trickling down his forehead

"Just cut the damn cake" Shiori scoffed

"I'm trying to be dramatic" Satoru frowned

"Atleast you're aware" Shiori hummed, satoru plunging the knife into the chocolate cake

"It perfect!" He cheered "my cake baking skills are still there" Satoru grinned, his fifteen year old sister letting out a scoff

"That's because you're good at everything you do" She reminded him

Satoru was opening his mouth to reply when his phone started to ring, the frown on his face telling his sister it was the higher up

"Yeah...mhm...my bad....alright"

Satoru hung up abruptly, turning to his sister who had already placed two slices down for them

"Shiori let's go help megumi retrieve sukunas finger!!" He cheered "After we finish this cake"

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Megumi could only watch as yuji had a full on fist fight with both curses that had lodged him out of the school and onto a rooftop,

his head ached from how badly he had been hit causing his vision to blur, unable to keep up with the two infront of him as the curse smashed yujis head into the concrete and flung him away

However, there was one thing he was able to make out, the sound of the rooftop door opening, snowy white long hair was the first thing he noticed

Shirori

"Huh?" Yuji voiced, even the curse being confused at the girls sudden and casual entrance

"Miss, this place is dangerous! You can't see them but there are curses that will try and—" Yuji yelled before the curse discarded him, running towards the girl

"Miss!!"

In a flash, the curses body resembled that of a crushed soda can, it's blood splattering everywhere, yet some invisible barrier managed to shield the girl from the blood

"It's more tiring making a barrier than actually using my technique" Shiori sighed, turning to yuji

"You're sweet" She nodded "but I was in no danger."

"Woah how'd you do that??" The pink haired male gasped, limping towards Shiori, the white haired girl glancing at megumi then back at the friendly stranger

"Gojo Shiori, I'm a first year at jujutsu tech"

"Like fushiguro?"

"Yes" She hummed

"Itadori yuji!" The salmon haired male beamed, outstretching his hand which the girl took

"Megumi." She began, turning to fully face the dark haired male

"Yes Shiori?" Megumi asked

"They're on a first name basis!" Yuji gasped

"You should've called once you found yourself in such a dire position"

"I know—" Megumi sighed, avoiding eye contact with the girl which gave him enough time to realise another curse was approaching

"Itadori! Watch out!" The Zenin yelled, but the curses hand had already grabbed onto Yuji and tossed him into the air once more causing Sukanas finger to fall out,