[𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒] Jujutsu Kaisen x Male Reader

18: Flowers

It can be said that the exchange event didn't go as expected.

But then it can also be said that it went expectedly unexpected.

The event, which was cut short due to the unwanted visitors that consisted of curses and sorcerers was put under investigation due to the nature of the attack.

Managing to get location of the school and escape the barriers defenses that were implemented around jujutsu-tech; the schools security was put into the question by the higher-ups after the said incident.

Only someone with inside knowledge of the barriers functions would have been able to find it.

And so the manhunt began.

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"So tell me, what kind of girl are you into?"

The words echoed through Y/N's head continuously as if not sure how to reply to such a question. His hand removed the cellphone from his ear as he spoke into it once last time before putting it away into his pocket.

"Y'know what Satsuki...I'll call you back."

"Wha—?! Hold on I'm not finished—!"

glancing back at the figure who spoke to him a moment ago he didn't quite know whether to feel threatened or perplexed.

You see, the woman in-front of him was not like any other gal you'd see in your day to day life.

No, this 'prick' as Y/N would most preferably refer to her as. Is more akin to a pain in the ass.

And a strong one at that.

"Special Grade Yuki Tsukumo...well isn't this quite the surprise." He spoke in a sarcastic manner as a tick formed on his forehead. His teeth clenched as he tried his best to stay civil as he spoke to the mess of a woman in front of him.

"You didn't answer my question you know—"

"I prefer not to considering that I am happily...erm, contently...no that doesn't seem quite right. I'm in a relationship!" He yelled out dismissing her inappropriate question.

"Boring."

"Well I'm sorry not everyone can be a deadbeat that leaves messes for other people to take care of!"

He scolded her; a warranted critique to her character as she was notorious for neglecting her duties as a sorcerer. The only reason the higher-ups didn't send someone to kill her already was because they really couldn't.

'This turd is a fucking powerhouse but she decides to laze around and do absolutely nothing while the rest of us are stuck cleaning up her mess'

"I have a very strong feeling that I'm being mentally badmouthed right now by you Kazu."

"An astute observation my fellow sorcerer, I'll take that into consideration the next time I try and telepathically strangle you."

"I oughta beat your ass!" She shouted before reaching into her bag and taking out a necklace. It's aura emitting a powerful amount of cursed energy.

"Here, catch. The old Tengen sent me to give you this. Told me to tell YOU not to go around telling everyone about the favors they've been doing for ya. The old hag surprisingly enough doesn't seem too keen on most of jujutsu society knowing about your mental condition, so therefor to avoid any disastrous events they constructed a little something." She threw the necklace into his hands before he began to inspect it, a curious gaze washing over him he kept it close.