•The executioner• A Var! Jujutsu Kaisen x Oc

"Sukuna"

She observed the second years from a far as she ate under a tree with her legs criss-crossed. "What an interesting group.." she thought to herself.
One was a Zenin girl with dark green hair and glasses, another spoke onigiri ingredients, another has a curse attached to him, while the other is... a panda..

She blinked and lightly jumped when Gojo suddenly appeared in front of her, slightly choking on her food, she irked.

"What the hell, Gojo?"
She muttered in annoyance, sipping her water.

"What? I should be asking you that, you know! Eating without me.." The man-child, as she calls him, sits down beside her with a grin.

"Why should I eat with you, again?" She grumbled

"Why shouldn't you?" The man retorted, grinning teasingly.

"Why are you here?" She asked, eating her sushi.

"To see my favorite underclassman, of course!" The man laughed, making her shake her head.

"Seriously, what do you want?" She bluntly asked, wiping leftover seaweed from the side of her lip.

He was pulled out of his trance, silently clearing his throat. "Damn, what am I doing." He thought to himself, catching himself from staring at her lips again.

"I sent Megumi to retrieve Sukuna's finger." He said with a smirk, making glance at him from the side of her eyes.

"What?" She asked monotonously, not knowing what to say to the information. "okay?" She muttered.
"The higher-ups are nagging me to go check, so come with me, will you?" The man said, more than asked, patting her head.

"Why should I?" She asked, deadpanning at her friends antics.

"Why should you not?" The man retorted.

"Fine." She answered begrudgingly.

"How's your date with Nanamin?" The man suddenly asked, making her irk.

"It wasn't a date." She grumbled, forcefully feeding him a whole sushi to silence him. "Shut up." She continued.

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"What's going on?" Gojo asked, as she stood on the ground, next to his floating figure on a school rooftop, keeping her hand on the hilt of her katana.

"What-" the younger boy let out, turning to his two mentors. "Mister Gojo? Miss Yaga? What are you doing here?" The boy asked the two, surprised by their sudden presence.

"Hey there, I wasn't planning on coming." The white-haired man said.

"You're all roughed up." The black-haired woman stated, looking down at the younger boy's beaten figure, deadpanning when Gojo started taking pictures of the younger boy.

"Hehe, I'm gonna show these to the second years." He laughed. "The higher-ups won't stop nagging about the loss of a Special grade curse." The woman explained, walking up to the younger boy, handing him a clean handkerchief.

"We just stopped by real quick from our date." Gojo said as he tapped on his phone with a grin, making the black-haired woman irk.

"Stop being delusional." She bluntly said.

"So, did you find it?" Gojo asked the black haired boy, ignoring the woman's words.

"Excuse me.." A voice said from behind her. She turned to see a half-naked, pink haired boy.

After a long pause, Gojo and Kaori glanced at each other, before back to the younger boy. "seriously?" Gojo and Kaori asked simultaneously.
"Yes." The younger boy's answered.

Suddenly, Gojo leaned closer to the boys face, taking a closer look. "He looks a lot like a pedophile right now.." was what the black-haired woman thought looking at the scene.

"What?" The pink haired boy asked.

Gojo hummed in response, leaning away. "I see." He then laughed. "It's really combined with you, that's hilarious!"

"Anything wrong with your body, kid?" The black haired woman asked, ignoring the white-haired man.

"Not really.." the pink haired boy answered.

"Can you switch with Sukuna?" Gojo asked. "Sukuna?" The younger boy repeated, confused as to who the mentioned name belonged to.

"The cursed spirit you ate." Kaori bluntly said, crossing her arms across her chest.

"Ah.. well, I guess so.." The younger boy answered.
"Alright, give us ten seconds. Come back to us after that." Gojo said, stretching his limbs as the black haired woman moved to treat the black haired boy.

"How are you feeling?" She asked the black haired boy, leaning down to his eye level.

"I'm fine.." the younger boy answered, making her sigh quietly.

"Fushiguro, how are you feeling?" She repeated firmly.

"A bit..dizzy.." the younger boy hesitantly answered, making the young woman nod.

"I see.. hold on a bit longer. That idiot's planning something stupid again.." she muttered, gently patting the younger boy's head in a sister-like manner.

"Hold on to this." Gojo said, throwing a bag of sweets to Kaori, who irked. "What's that?" Megumi asked.

"It's Kikufuku from Kikusian. It's Sendai delicacy. I especially recommend the bean whipped cream!" Gojo laughed, stretching his arms above his head as he faced them.

"This idiot dragged Miss Yaga to buy souvenirs while lives are at stake!" Megumi thought to himself in annoyance.

"It's not a souvenir, I'm gonna eat it on the way back home on the bullet train with Kaori!" Gojo exclaimed as Sukuna jumped behind him.

"Behind you!" Megumi warned. The woman beside him swiftly cut up the debris flying towards them with her katana, pulling the younger boy behind her protectively, using her arm to shield her eyes.

Once she removed her arm, she was met with deep red eyes, looking deep into the king of curses.

"Kikufuku is different from other souvenirs." Gojo continued to explain, sitting on the king of curses back. "Besides, the whipped cream inside is just exquisite!" Gojo continued with a taunting grin.

Sukuna turned, about to claw the white-haired man only for the white-haired man to appear behind him, spinning him, throwing the king of curses in the air.

"My beloved is here, so I'll show off a little." He whispered to the curse from behind.

Sukuna turned to punch the sorcerer, only for him to reappear behind him, throwing the special grade curse in the air. "He's very fast... Wait.." the curse thought in surprise, as the sorcerer sent a punch to the curses stomach, sending him back.

"For god's sake! No matter which era, Jujutsu Sorcerers are a pain in the ass!" The curse yelled in frustration, running to his opponent, sending a punch at him, creating a strong gush of wind.

"But that doesn't mean much to me." The curse smirked, only for it to falter, seeing the sorcerer untouched.

"Seven, eight, nine.." The black-haired woman counted in her thoughts. "Almost done." She said monotonously as a sharp pain pierced through the curses chest.
"Damn, I can't posses him. Who the hell is this Itadori kid.." thought the curse in irritation before turning back to the said boy.

"Are you okay?" The pink-haired boy asked. "I can't believe it, you can really control it." Gojo chuckled.

"But it's annoying.. I can hear his voice." The boy said, bonking his own head