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𝖔𝖍, 𝖘/𝖓. 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖛𝖊 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖔 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍. She always wondered where she could be right now? In cursed world hell or even in the blessed land of heaven. Where ever she is, Y/N prayed she and her family were safe and well in the afterlife.

As the memory faded into reality, Y/N was thinking: could this be Amai telling her something. Usually, her flashbacks or illusions were triggered by the demon who would usually appear afterwards.

Like the time with Itadori and her first talk at Jujustu Tech, and back at school. Now that she recalls it, every time Y/N was with Itadori, Amai would always be there. Strange.

Speaking of the cotton-candy haired sorcerer. He waved his hand in front of Y/N's dissociated face. Her once yellow and e/c eyes faded back to their natural shade when she came to.

"You okay?" He asked. "You were kinda passed out in a way, was that one of Amai's vision?"

"Uh, yeah," Y/N responded, frowning now and end at the slight headache she suddenly felt. Still no scene or calling from Amai. "What happened with Junpei?" She asked in a whisper.

"Asked him about the theatre, and he said that he didn't recognise curses like this one. He also only started seeing them too."

Y/N now more awakened, quickly inquired. "Are we meant to ask about that?"

"I don't know." Yuji shrugged after sitting in between Junpei and YN. "I'm surprised you don't since you're the one that was meant to 'clean up my mess'!" He mocked playfully with his finger in quotation marks.

"Says the guy who looks like Stephanie from Lazy Town ." She rolled her eyes jokingly. The girl focused her attention on Junpei. "In the meantime, do you mind if we just chat until your boss-well not our boss-comes here."

"..okay, sure."

"Cool thanks." Yuji sat himself comfortably between the two.

Junpei was a little like Y/N before the whole curse world. She sensed that he finds content being alone, as they talked he liked watching horror movies similarly to how Y/N read horror or occult-related books when she was a kid in the hotel and as young girl in the school library.

A lot has changed in these last couple of months and she wasn't too sure to be proud of it. Having Amai inside, causing her to get out of her comfort zone; be more like her happy old self and help peoples.

But at the same time, when she needs to be feed kills people as well as put people she loves in danger. Then inevitably die when the matter of time runs out. Sounds too bad to be true.

When she does die, Y/N wants to treasure moments like these. Sharing laughs, chuckles and smiles with old friends and new friends.

"Do you like movies, Y/N?" Junpei with a brighter voice asked the girl.

"Well, yeah who wouldn't." She replied, picking out tiny dirt pieces out of her dress. "It's the best way to waste and forget about the shitty world around you, you know. I had a couple of hard-hitting ones lately. But haven't been to the theatres in a long time."

"Really?" The boy awed, she shook her head no. Junpei expressed passionately. "The emotional impact of seeing a good movie at the theatre is huge."

"Maybe you should take me some time."

Her casual tone to a potential date-like question made Junpei blush red. He couldn't imagine a pretty girl like Y/N who go on a date with him. Well, it wasn't confirmed as a date, but it could be. Junpei wondered when he grew a crush on Y/N, it just blossomed out of nowhere. Strange.

"S-sure! I'd like that." Junpei stuttered horribly. "What about you Itadori?"

"I'd like that too!" He smiled softly as he and Y/N took out their phones. "Here, lemme give you my phone number."

Itadori asked. "How do I add friends.

"Click the add friend button." Y/N held in her giggles.

"Oh Junpei, there you are!" A voice coming from atop of the stairs called down. The group looked up and saw a young woman, she shared the same facial features and Junpei. Y/N assumed her to be Junpei's mother. She had a small translucent white grocery bag hooked on her arm and a cigarette between her pale fingers.

"How unusual to see you out here." She glanced over at the two other teenagers looking up at her. "Are they a couple of friends of yours?"

"We just met." Yoshino stood up and placing his colds hands into his pockets.

Itadori cheered. "Yeah, but we have a lot in common. So I think we are all going to be great friends!"

"Really?" The mother smiled down. "Well, I hope the three of you become fast friends."

Junpei's shy expression transitioned into an irritated one at the sight of the cigarette in his mother's hand. "Mom! We agreed that you'd quit smoking." He said clenching his fist a little.

"Oh sorry." She placed her unlit cigarette in her little purple pouch. Mrs Yoshino walked downstairs as Y/N and Itadori sat up and greet. She questioned. "So, who are your friends?"

The girl greeted sweetly. "I'm Y/N L/N nice to meet you."

"And I'm Yuji Itadori." The boy next to her greeting. "You know, you look weird with green onion."

And here Y/N was wondering if saying her second name was a bad idea. The reason being, she wasn't too sure if the L/N name was still remembered after the massacre, since Gojo said that the whole world knows that she's the survivor of the massacre. The last thing she wanted is to be treated like some charity case, too late for that.

"Itadori, Y/N. Want to join us for dinner?"

"Mom, we shouldn't bother them-."

"Actually.." The small family turned to the sorcerers, the strangely loud rumbling noise from their empty stomachs was their period at the end of their sentence.

"We're kinda hungry."

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"You're at Junpei Yoshino's house?" Said the worried voice of Ijichi's voice from Itadori's phone.

Yuji explained calmly. "It's fine, Y/N was the one that mostly agreed to it. Plus we're gonna get dinner out of it."

"Dinner?" The assistant choked before he took his time to adjust himself. "I'll over to you as soon as possible. If you sense trouble, get out there immediately."

"Not you throwing me under the bus." Y/N rolled her eyes after he hung up from the phone. The pair stood at the door, shuffling their shoes against the floor mat before taking them off by the door.

She cried dramatically, putting her hand against her heart and looking away all sad. "I thought we were best friends Itadori. I feel betrayed, it appears we are enemies now."

Yuji played along. "It has occurred that we are for now..."

He stopped the act and frowned. "I mean we kinda since you know... you're Amai and I'm Sukuna."

"True, I kinda forget about that." Y/N sighed leaning against the wall as the Yoshino's set up the dinner table. Her body was shaded by the dark as she got lost in his vision. She didn't want to kill Itadori. Even if she had no control doing so, since Amai will 'Do the rest'.

This was the same dumbie from the occult club, she didn't think much of Yuuji at the beginning but at the moment she realised he was the Sukuna she needed to kill, Y/N knew he had to play a much better role in her life than that. He still was and probably forever be a dumbass, but the cutest dumbass she's known for the longest time.

He didn't want to kill Y/N, even if he had no control doing so. It still shocks him to this day that this was the same girl from the library all those weeks ago. He's glad that meet Y/N, he didn't care if she was a completely different person thanks to Amai. Yuuji wouldn't have her any other way.

"Y/N! Itadori! Dinner!"