𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 | 𝐘! 𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐗 𝐌. 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

𝟐𝟎 | 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞

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"WELL, WHAT'S YOUR CHOICE?"

Mahito asked with a curious tone. He was desperate for an answer. It wasn't just him who was curious, no, Kenjaku was in it too. The two look at Y/n waiting for his answer.

Y/n felt the tension rise, he was in the most worst situations in his life. Rather than that, he would need to tread carefully picking his words with ease. Although, there was only one answer that he could pick.

"I'll join your group. That's the answer you freaks would enjoy anyway." 

Kenjaku and Mahito both smile, Jogo on the other hand was suffering since his whole body got buried under sand, soon his head. "What a choice, well then i hope you'll agree to our...negotiation." Kenjaku says.

Mahito happily skips over behind Y/n as he unties the restraints, "Don't tell anyone else about your recruitment! Oh, even if you did we'd find out and and i'll turn you like what i turned poor Junpei into!"

Y/n's jaw almost dropped to the floor just hearing that sentence but kept calm, feeling his hands again he couldn't help but see red marks on his wrist, those restraints were on tight. He felt like his blood would burst at any moment, he didn't want to make the decision to join them, but he had a plan that could go the right path.

"Not gonna lie, you looked better when you were restrained like that.." Mahito said.

"..."

Y/n decides to ignore his comment, "My scythe, i need a curse tool. I don't have a technique, as you already know i'm not really from this world."

"Ah yes, about that, lucky for you, your role is easy. All you need to do is to observe all of your friends, as well as Gojo Satoru himself. I want you to take notes do their strengths and weaknesses your mission will be due on October 31st, do gather much intel."

Y/n couldn't help but feel like that date felt familiar, too familiar. Why would he need intel on everyone including Gojo when they probably know more than himself? Y/n didn't understand any of these guys.

"You didn't answer my question, you destroyed both of my cursed tools here. If i were to observe them i would have to defend myself, assuming i'll be going on missions, how do you expect me to-"

"Do get going! I'm sure they miss you." Kenjaku interrupts, he smiles.

Oh how rude of this guy. Y/n sighs walking to the door that was connected in the tropical domain. He left the domain shortly, appearing at a small apartment complex, he didn't know where he was but he knew he'll find a way back into jujutsu high somehow.

He checks his pockets as he did feel his phone, trying to unlock it but found out his phone was dead. How unlucky of him. He sighed knowing damn well his journey back to Jujutsu high would be literal hell.