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"𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖒 𝖎?" Y/N said within herself as her eyes familiar themselves with her new surroundings. It was now daytime, and she found herself tucked in bed in a room which her domain. It had to be since all of her packed belongings were pack in their proper places. "This must be the Jujustu school, huh?" A rhetorical question, because yes. Yes, it was.

She got herself dressed in her casual attire, mentally thanking Amai for putting on her bonnet since the last thing she wanted was her hair being in a hot mess this morning. After styling her hair, Y/N peaked her head out of her door and looked down the corridor.

"Oh, I think we can come to a win-win agreement there." A voice belong to Gojo said to someone behind the opened door at the end of the corridor. Another door opened, but their face was covered from Y/N's point of view.

"You're next door." Their deep voice said in annoyance.

Another familiar voice popped in. "Hey, Fushiguro!" They declared happily as if they were friends meeting each other once more. Judging by Fushiguro's tone not so much.

He stated plainly. "There are other rooms you know."

"But isn't better to have company around Fushiguro?" Satoru questioned his student. Y/N didn't know if it was Amai's powers causing her to think this way, but it seemed that Fushiguro was the type of person who liked being alone, and his other roommate seemed to be a huge paradox to that.

This was ironic since Y/N herself was in that same predicament.

"And anyway." Satoru continued with his smooth radio host like voice. He closed his student's door slight and pointed to the girl behind him. "He's not the only one."

Before Y/N could perform her great escape, the white-haired sorcerer appeared behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders and walked her towards the two boys. "Meet, Y/N L/N. The second newest first year!"

Megumi stuttered "Wait, L/N- Second newest? There's more?"

"Y/N?" Yuji gasped

"Itadori?" Y/N returned his shocked gaze.

Why does he look so familiar? "Did you get possessed by a curse too?" The cotton-candy haired boy inquired. Y/N was about to answer until she could a glimpse of Gojo putting his finger on his lips.

"It's Itadori..." She said mentally to Amai earning herself a quick but sore sting at the back of her head.

Y/N responded swiftly. "No, no, no... it's nothing like that. I can just see them that's all." I know it's that cult boy, but something tells me we're on the right track, Y/N. The demon chuckled with excitement in her voice. Her host could already feel the bloodlust within Amai growing rapidly.

"Classes and missions are enough." The spiked haired sorcerer stated, folding his arms in irritation. He sulked. "This is not welcomed."

"Thanks," Y/N said. Fushiguro soften his expression and looked towards the black woman in front of him smiling sweetly, motioning her body in a slow rhythm from side to side. "Gojo said you found me and saved me. So thank you."

"She's not very social-able," Dai explained to Gojo at the dinner table. The father fiddled with his bracelet on his wrist before taking it off and playing with the little vivid coloured beads. "When she first came here, after her social worker left she remained upstairs in her room. And stay there for the entire day, doing nothing but cry or read about demons and curses."

"Really?" Satoru rested his elbows on the table. Ahri shook his head in agreement.

She proceed. "She just came from a very abuse foster home. Her old foster mother feed her food she didn't like or starved her. Treated her more like a thing than a human. Once we heard about that are only priority was to make her smile and show her, and show her she is loved... sorry.." Ahri sniffed as she looked down at the wooden table to wipe away her tears away from her stinging eye.

Dai took his wife's hand into his own and looked up at Satoru. "Look. I know you are just her teacher but, take good care of her for me. Just like her know that everything is going to be okay, no matter how bad life gets."

"Back off!" Fushiguro said to a nosey Itadori peaking into his well-organised dorm room. "I told you were not welcomed!" Not caring about Yuuji, slammed the door into the boy's cheek.

"Friends already!" The teacher clapped his hands in delight. "And together we're heading out tomorrow."

"What are we doing?" Y/N wondered.

"To even the girl-boy team with our new first year!" Gojo smiled

"Of Course I will," Satoru promised.

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"if we don't get as famous as maroon 5, Kane I'm-"

"relax, tenya!" Kane casually calmed down. he grabbed the knife from his right and looked up at tenya briefly only whispered, "the people are getting killed are these two sluts."