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⚠️ ps. I would 100% recommend reading the notes from the chapter "old-new girl" to "i for you". they are scrabbled up and spell out a word. Here's your clue. It starts with B and ends with A. good luck xo

"𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝖆 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖜𝖔, 𝖍𝖚𝖍?" Shoko said to Gojo, twirling a strand of her hair between her fingers. She always known Satoru was always the type of person to care about his students. To the point where he would take them to his mission. It's tough love, is what he would say, but to everyone else, it was a simple way for him to lack off.

"Regardless, you shouldn't terminate Ijichi too much." Shoko stated. "It's hard for him to be stuck between us and the higher-ups."

"I don't care about another man's hardships." confessed a sour Satoru.

"So, this here, is Amai's and Sukuna's vessels?" Ieiri removed the sheets for both Itadori and Y/N. Luckily for Y/N, she was only showing from the shoulder and up. She remarked. "Kinda look like their curses too. Especially the girl. I can cut them up, yes?"

"I'm not sure if Y/N is still alive in there," Satoru claimed darkly. "But, we've waited for forever. Just make good use of them."

"Of course I will." Shoko affirmed removing mask away from her mouth, " Who do you think am I?"

***

"Welcome back." Y/N laid in the ground, feeling the wet ground underneath made her brain remember its surrounding. Amai's domain. The curse set upon her leather throne, legs up on the armrest with her eyes glimmering excitement at the return of her host. She watched Y/N with her head down stand back on her feet and made her way to the demon who sat properly in her chair.

Y/N finally looked to Amai and said. "Why did you show that?" She asked, clearly conflicted. "That just raises more questions."

"I thought she told you what you wanted to know?" Amai teased a little however tone darkened with seriousness. "Besides I got that from memories forgotten in the back of your head. Since I can read your mind, you were caught by the police a month after escaping the hotel, they fortunately didn't charge you for the massacre. But they sent you to Amida. Get clearer?"

"A Little," Y/N nodded her head, taking her time to process the new yet old information. "But that still doesn't answer the question, on how I don't remember any of thing shit..." All of a sudden, a headache occur in Y/N flashes of real-world moments she remembers, from Eiji in school, Itadori, Azumi to old foster home flashed in her mind.

Amai explained that she been in here for too long and soon falling into death's hands, which is why her life is flashing before her eyes. The demon whispered in her ear. "Your mysteries will be solved soon. Wake up."

***

The sharp bright light above Y/N made her hiss almost like a vampire. She was woken with an unusually normal feeling. It was the first thing in a long time that felt normal, so she was somewhat grateful. However, it didn't feel curse-related or gladly Amai related. It just felt normal, in a way.

She was going sit up but the weird metal bed was in wasn't very comfortable apart from the one spot she was in right now. The 'normal' problem she still haven't solved until she took a peek under her white sheet and met her eyes up to the white ceiling.

"I am completely naked."

Her problem grew into an embarrassment when she realised that she wasn't the only one in the room, and with a little peak of white hair on her left and seeing a random lady dressed in doctor's attire widened her eyes at the right.

"Uh, where are my clothes?" Y/N and another voice say together. Clenching her sheet tightly, Y/N sat upright and looked to her right and saw Itadori, also in the same situation.

It calmed her down since she wasn't the only one, and (unfortunate) thanks to that to Eiji, she wasn't fuming that someone from the opposite gender was naked. Although she was fuming for a different reason, her hair was in a mess.

"I'm a little bummed." The brown-haired doctor admitted.

Y/N replied sarcastically. "Not as much as me."

The lady handed the boy a blue shirt and black shorts and the girl a matching blue tank top and black shorts. The pair receive a high five and warm welcome back from Satoru, who left them with Ijichi.

"I bet this will shock 'em," Yuuji said after his head popped out of his shirt.

Y/N laughed. "Agreed. So what happened with Sukuna?" She asked as she walked over to the mirror and begun to brush her hair out with a random hairbrush Shoko gave her before she left with Satoru.

"I don't remember."

"Really?"

"Nope." Itadori joined her at the mirror. "But I bet Amai had something in store, huh?" He questioned fixing his hair at the front.

Y/N was about to put her hair up in two buns one of her hair-tiers broke. "That's something normal. Sadly. Anyway, yeah she did and it was insane." The girl sectioned one half of her h/t hair and begun to plait the other side into simple Dutch braids.

Y/N expressed passionately. "Me, in the present day, was living in the past, while my sister S/N told me about the future, while I watch thirteen-year-old me live out her life that got me here!"

"That's sounds so cool." Itadori copied her high energy, he looked at Y/N for a quick moment but quickly look back at how fast she can braid her hair. "Woah, how do you that?"

"It's in my blood." She bragged, Y/N finished her last section and turned to face Yuuji. "And it's only temporary, I might get box-braids sometime. I don't know, it's hard by a sorcerer-in-training with my type hair- Now that I think about, probably when and if I become a Jujustu Sorcerer, I might have to cut most of it off, and rock an undercut like Satoru and You."

"Don't." Itadori turned around and brightly smiled at Y/N. "I love your hair like that."