[Author Note]
Disc: HrPrTeam
I like Yuji, trust.
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Kashimo is a farming bum who isn't in the top 10.
Kusakabe has better feats.
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8 Years Ago: Yuji Itadori
Opening my eyes, I wake up to see a dark grey ceiling.
To my left, I see a small window at the top of the wall.
Where am I? A basement?
Turning to my right, my eyes widened as I saw bars covering the entire side, similar to a cage.
Then, I noticed that I was on a thin bed without a pillow instead of lying on the hard floor.
What kind of place is this?
While sitting up, I try to process my thoughts to understand how I ended up in this place.
I ponder for a moment. "Hmm."
What happened before this?
...
My memories hit me.
Tears start streaming down my face when I realize what happened before now.
I started to breathe rapidly, and my eyes widened. "*Inhale* *Exhale* *Inhale* *Exhale* GRANDPA!"
Nononono that couldn't have happened.
We were eating dinner, and then...
A woman with white hair.
Blood.
Ice.
...
Grandpa.
...
*step*
*step*
*step*
I hear footsteps slowly coming closer.
My heart races as I start to panic.
I need to get out of here! But how?
I'm unable to get through the metal, and the window is too tall.
Think, there has to be something!
*step*
The woman who killed Grandpa walks around the corner and just stares.
I didn't know how much time passed, but it felt like an eternity.
She sighs. "The vessel is loud."
I speak, albeit barely. "W-Why am I here, and why did you kill Grandpa!?"
However, she ignores me, instead walking towards a metal table with a bunch of random disgusting objects.
She puts a finger on her chin and talks to herself. "Hmm, he'll need to be ready early so we can speed up the culling games, so upping his tolerance and unlocking cursed energy comes first...Ah, this one will work."
The lady picks up a strange, dry black thing that looks like a large rasin and starts walking towards the cage.
Instinctively, I scoot backward but find my back against a wall.
*creek*
She opens the door, but I don't even think about running since she could kill me any time she wants.
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Jujutsu Kaisen: Nah I'd Adapt
HumorYou know the drill, dude dies and reincarnates with some op wishes. This time, what if the cursed technique was as broken as Mahoraga's adaptation? Can Naohiro surpass Mr. Nah I'd Win?
