𝒀/𝑵'𝒔 𝑳𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒄𝒚: 𝒀𝒖𝒋𝒊, 𝑴𝒚 𝑪𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏

Episode XXI: Awakening of the Damned

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7:17 AM

Dear Diary,

Ni-san summoned us to discuss some mission, and then he said that this time Utahime sensei would be our guide. God, this sucks. I mean, why do we even need to save the world if the world doesn't know what we do for them?

Get up early in the morning, and mission at midnight - that's the life of a Jujutsu sorcerer. We don't even get time to rest. Whatever, now I need to leave for the mission. Nobara, Megumi, and Yuji are waiting outside for me.

Now, I need to handle three kids - one is emo (Megumi), the other is feisty (Nobara), and the other is childish (Yuji). Though they're actually teenagers, for me, they're kids. Well, the childish one happens to be my boyfriend, so I can handle it because his childishness only makes me fall for him more.

It's time to leave.

Bye,

Y/N

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We gathered in a cramped room at Tokyo High, the air thick with anticipation as we awaited Sensei Gojo Satoru's instructions. But instead of urgency, we found our sensei snoring peacefully in a high-backed chair, its black upholstery a deep crimson that seemed to swallow him whole. Yuji's voice pierced the silence, shattering the stillness. "Sensei, Sensei, get up! We didn't come here for a sleepover!"

Nobara raised an eyebrow, her expression a perfect blend of amusement and confusion. "Is he sleeping? Like, actually sleeping?" Yuji nodded vigorously, his eyes wide with wonder. "So, sensei can sleep. Who knew?" I turned to Yuji, a hint of amusement dancing in my voice. "Of course, he can. What did you think, Yuji? That sensei runs on coffee and jujutsu alone?" Megumi's expression turned stern, his brow furrowed in disapproval. "He called us here, and now he's sleeping. This is ridiculous."

Satoru's tranquil demeanor remained unchanged, until he slid his blindfold off one eye, revealing a piercing gaze that seemed to bore into our souls. His gaze locked onto us, and I spoke up, my tone shifting from playful to politely frustrated. "Looks like we woke you up, Ni-san. Get up and tell us why you summoned us. We have better things to do than watch you sleep." Nobara's curiosity got the better of her, and she wandered over to the chair, running her hand over its upholstery. "Is this an expensive chair? It looks fancy."

Yuji nodded enthusiastically, already imagining the possibilities, "I bet it's got built-in massage functions!". As Satoru rose from the chair, Nobara and Yuji engaged in a playful tug-of-war over who would claim the seat. Satoru's lips curled into a smile, and Megumi's voice cut through the levity, his tone dry as dust, "What's there to smile about?". I replied, my voice barely above a whisper, "He's crazy. That's what." Satoru's smile grew wider, and he chuckled, the sound low and soothing.

"Well, well. Looks like you're all awake and ready. Good. Because we have work to do." His eyes sparkled with mischief, and I sensed the gravity of the situation. Little did we know, our sensei had a plan, and it was about to change everything.

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