SHITHOLE <Jujutsu Kaisen>

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!SHITHOLE!

it was a tuesday afternoon, a few weeks after the whole fiasco of the world on lockdown part 2. rai's neighbourhood was locked and issued as a safe ground by the military as everyone was deemed uninfected and it was too dangerous for all to be moved to a base.

in a nearby city, morioka, a pair of pink haired siblings was desperately trying to escape their town to seek refuge. "fucking hell sukuna. what's with all the beer," "it's for disinfecting," sukuna answered, earning a deadpan from his younger brother.

"YOU DON'T FUCKING DISINFECT WITH BEER STUPID SHIT," the younger of the two yelled out. "shut the fuck up, dickhead. you wanna give away our position to those stupid monsters?" sukuna hit the back of his younger brother's head.

itadori yuuji is the name of the younger one of the two. pink hair with an extraordinary amount of strength and stamina. he's 20 years old, graduating high school with fushiguro megumi, the two were great friends. a big sweetie with a side of a hormonal teenager (he's an adult).

his brother, sukuna ryoumen, is 8 years older than yuuji. the two doesn't share the same father, as sukuna's father died when he was 2. sukuna and yuuji shares the same pink hair and tough build. the only thing that differentiates the two is the existence of tattoos the older had. his personality even clashes with his younger brother, leaning more towards the non pg-13 style.

their neighbourhood had turned into graveyard. most of their neighbours had fled someplace while some was taken by the military to be held captive. the military had provided aid for the two and they were ordered to head towards hibiya, rai's neighbourhood, for further protection.

it has been a few hours since the two left at the break of dawn. the further they went, the quieter it became. "bro, how far is the neighbourhood? it seems like we're about to walk past my friend's. maybe we could check up on him," yuuji suggested, while sukuna just shrugged.

[ meanwhile ]

fushiguro had been staying with rai the whole time after gojo's sudden pop up. fushiguro had asked to make a trip to his house as he felt bad of wearing rai's clothes. that and the way it never fits him. rai was unsure about going out from the safe space and didn't mind that fushiguro was wearing his clothes, but after a whole lot of convincing and blabbering, he could only sigh and agreed to the younger male.

rai had carried a few of firearms along with an empty duffel bag to store the necessary items fushiguro might packed. affirming with the soldiers and gaining a pass to head off, rai and his younger companion began their journey to yanaka ginza.

their journey was mostly silent, except for the few jump scares from crows feeding on corpses, animal or not, neither of the two could tell due to the deformed limbs. fushiguro had initially told rai it was going to take a few hours and true to his words, the two arrived at the neighbourhood one and a half hours later.

upon looking at the house, rai inspected the front door was slightly jarred. the older male stopped fushiguro from entering and did a quick scan on the house's exterior. the back door was damaged heavily, likely due to a battering ram forcibly breaking it down. confirming it was due to military forces, haruki, rai went back to check on fushiguro who had obediently stayed put.

"someone's here," he said quietly as he readied his weapon. rai was the first to step foot on the house, guards up as he walked quietly, searching for any sounds. fushiguro had stayed behind, pondering to himself at the clean state of the house. it was like tsumiki was not even struggling being taken away by the military.

he expected the house to be turned upside down, but it was left spotless just like how tsumiki love. fushiguro stopped when he saw rai sticking himself to the wall, his position as still as dead. the two soon heard footsteps approaching their position. rai with no hesitation, pinned the figure towards the wall, knife pressing onto their carotid artery. not enough force to cut it clean, but just enough to draw blood from the blade.

the reaction from the former marine was so fast that it took fushiguro a while to comprehend that rai is trapping a person between his arms, knife ready to kill. the figure who was pinned was also surprised by the quick reaction and the knife ghostly piercing his neck.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" the person yelled. rai pressed his knife harder at the sudden loud sound he omitted. "shut the fuck up. who the hell are you?" due to the ruckus of the two, fushiguro and another figure hurried into rai. "yuuji? what the hell happened?" sukuna asked seeing his little brother's skin was breaking due to the sharp blade.

"yuuji? sukuna? why are you two here?" at the sound of fushiguro's voice, rai loosened his grip and turned his head towards the spiky haired male. "you know these two?" he asked where fushiguro just nodded and with that, rai released his hold fully, letting the pink haired male hunch over, holding his neck.

"he was my friend back in high school. that's his older brother," fushiguro explained while rai could only feel guilt rising in him. "shit. i'm so sorry man. you good?" rai asked helping the younger itadori up on his feet. yuuji groaned as he felt himself hoisted by a buff figure.

"i'm fine, but why the fuck are you just standing there when he bulldozed me to the wall?" yuuji pointed at his nonchalant brother who's scratching his neck. "he'd do me a favour if he killed you," sukuna shrugged as he left the three to go back to whatever he was doing (he's rummaging for food).

fushiguro who noticed the tense atmosphere dissipating, went to his room to pack his necessary clothes. "what a jerk," yuuji sighed. he released his hold on his neck to see crimson liquid seeping through his finger. rai who saw the injury he inflicted felt more guilt washed over him. he led the pink haired boy towards fushiguro's couch before he left to find a first aid kit.

the first room he searched was the bathroom he had luckily founded first. unlike the clean state of the house, rai was taken aback by the disturbing sight of dried blood along the walls. he wasn't even inside the room, but the stench of copper was the only thing his mind could comprehend.

"fucking hell. what the fuck did you do to her, haruki?"

!SHITHOLE!

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