You are new at jujitsu high and you enter the classroom. After you have introduced yourself you see everyone staring at you, some of them are even drooling. You see that some of the guys had grown excited and Miwa was even showing signs of arousal while looking at you. Everyone seemed very interested at the sight of you until Megumi asked, "what’s your name?" He said while looking in anticipation. Miwa shook her head at the question and quickly stood up. Her nipples were erect, showing through her uniform. "Better question! If this isn’t invading your privacy of course.. what's your sexuality?"

Maki looked at you with desire and Mai was licking her lips before Mechamaru quickly jumped up, "can I come hang out in your dorm?" He clearly showed signs of excitement as Yuji and Inumaki said at the same time, "no way I was planning to hang out with them." Nobara and Gojo walked up to you and leaned on your shoulder, "I'm sure you'd much rather hang out with me," they both said as Nobara's arousal was evident and Gojo's excitement was very visible. And at last, Todo stood up, "enough guys! They're going out with me.. of course."

"Uh, hi there! I'm Yuji. So, what's your name and why does everyone seem... excited to meet you?" The blush in his cheeks was obvious, but he didn't seem to mind too much. His voice was pleasant and gentle, betraying none of the arousal that seemed to be affecting everyone else.

Miwa crossed her arms, clearly irritated at the distraction. "Like Yuji said, what's your name? And we're not 'excited', per se..." Her gaze drifted down to where you were standing, and a faint blush tinged her cheeks.

"Oh! I didn't even get your name yet," Maki interrupted, finally tearing her eyes away from you long enough to meet yours. "I'm Maki." Her voice was calm, but there was an undercurrent of desire in it that you couldn't quite ignore. Beside her, Mai nodded politely. "Nice to meet you."

"Oh? You must be new around here," Mechamaru said, his voice metallic and monotone. His gaze darted between you and the others before settling back on your face. "It's a pleasure." He bowed slightly, looking completely out of place amongst all the aroused individuals in the room.

Nobara grinned, revealing her sharp fangs. "I'm Nobara. You must be interested in us, too, huh?" She glanced over at Yuji and Inumaki, then back at you with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. Gojo simply chuckled, shaking his head slightly as if amused by the whole situation.

"Hmph," Momo muttered under her breath. "So many

As everyone introduced themselves, they all looked at you expectantly, their eyes filled with various emotions; lust, curiosity, desire... Even though you tried your best not to show it, the blush that spread across your cheeks betrayed your own feelings.

The tension in the air was palpable as each of them sized you up and seemed to decide how they would approach this new situation. Some were more straightforward about their intentions, like Nobara and Gojo, while others, like Mechamaru and Mai, appeared hesitant but undeniably interested.

Miwa cleared her throat uncomfortably, breaking the intense gaze she had fixed on you. "Um, well," she began awkwardly, "if you don't mind me asking... what exactly brings you here? To our school, I mean." Her tone suggested that she hoped this question might help redirect the focus away from your appearance and back onto normal, school-related matters.

Everyone seemed to deflate a little at that answer. Maki let out a small laugh, perhaps half amused and half disappointed. "Oh, that's too bad. Well, welcome to the school anyway, I guess." She shrugged nonchalantly. Beside her, Mai nodded in agreement.

Nobara and Gojo exchanged glances before Nobara spoke up, "Yeah, it's kinda important to find out more about your curse. We could maybe show you around later?" She winked suggestively at you, emphasizing the 'maybe'.

Inumaki coughed, trying to break the tension. "Well, we should probably get going. Class starts soon, after all." He gestured toward the door, where everyone else was waiting patiently. It seemed they had all grown impatient with the ongoing introductions.

As you began to follow Inumaki out of the room, however, you couldn't help but feel a strange mixture of excitement and nervousness welling up within you. This school was unlike anything you had ever experienced before...and it looked like your first day was only just beginning.

"Hi, um..." Inumaki stammered, looking slightly flustered now. You could see why; the other students were all staring at him, some amused, some curious, some downright hostile. After a brief pause, he finally managed to force out, "I'm Inumaki. Well, good luck surviving here. I guess we can be friends or something?" His words seemed to take both of you by surprise, leaving an awkward silence hanging in the air for a moment.

With a nervous laugh, Inumaki explained, "Oh, you know, with all the curses and stuff. It's not easy being a sorcerer here." He glanced around the room again before continuing, "Look, if you ever need help or just want to talk, come find me, okay?" His words seemed to ease some of your concerns; at least one person in this place wasn't completely focused on using you for their own desires.

As the two of you finally made your way out of the classroom, heading toward your first class, you couldn't help but wonder what other adventures awaited you at Jujutsu High. Your heart raced with anticipation and fear, not sure whether to embrace or resist this strange new world that had suddenly opened up before you.

Miwa sighed heavily, exasperated. "Don't you two get it? This isn't some dating sim! We have important training and missions to focus on!" She crossed her arms, glaring at Momo. "And stop encouraging him like that. You're only making things worse."

Mechamaru cocked his head curiously, clearly confused by their sudden hostility. "If I may ask, what exactly is the issue here?" His metallic voice echoed through the room as everyone turned to look at him.

Nobara rolled her eyes, visibly annoyed. "It's nothing, Mechamaru. These two are just jealous." She jabbed a finger at Miwa and Momo before turning back to you with a calculating glance. "Don't mind them. They're all talk, anyway."

Despite Nobara's reassurance, the tension in the air seemed to thicken as they continued their argument about priorities for jujutsu students and dealing with your presence among them. You found yourself wishing you could escape from this strange situation and focus on learning more about your own abilities...

Miwa crossed her arms, a scowl etched on her face. "Friends? You call that being friends?" She turned away from you, looking disgusted by the very idea. Momo huffed indignantly and tried to interject, but Miwa shot her down with a glare. "Don't even bother defending him."

Mechamaru's eyes narrowed as he listened to their argument. "Perhaps I could help resolve this issue," he offered calmly, stepping forward between you and the two angry sorcerers. "I am programmed to mediate conflicts efficiently and impartially." His expression remained neutral, but his body language seemed tense as if preparing for a potential confrontation.

Nobara looked amused by the robot's offer, while Gojo seemed uncomfortable with the sudden increase in tension. You remained silent, unsure how to react or what to do next...

"Hmph," Momo muttered under her breath, folding her arms and glaring at Miwa. She turned back to you with a forced smile, "well, then. How about we just forget all this ever happened? Sound good?" Her voice held an unspoken apology as she tried to smooth things over between the two of you.

Miwa's expression softened slightly, but she didn't reply immediately. After a moment, she sighed and said, "fine. We can try that." She still looked annoyed, but at least there was some semblance of peace now.

Mechamaru dipped his head in acknowledgment. "Good. Now, if everyone could just calm down and focus on the task at hand..." He glanced around the room, his eyes eventually settling on Inumaki. "...I believe our first class is about to start."

As you followed Mechamaru and the others toward your first classroom, you couldn't help but feel a mix of relief and trepidation. The tension from before seemed to dissipate somewhat, but it was clear that there were still some strong emotions running beneath the surface...emotions you might need to navigate carefully if you wanted to survive at this school.

The jujutsu class flew by, the other students' eagerness to teach you various techniques and their unique ways of using cursed energy keeping your attention fixed. You couldn't help but feel slightly overwhelmed, not just by the new information but also by the intense interest they all seemed to have in you.

During a break between classes, Momo approached you hesitantly, her expression guarded. "Look... I want to apologize for earlier. Miwa and I were being foolish." She glanced over at her friend before continuing, "We both know how it feels to be different here, and we shouldn't take it out on you like that."

You smiled gratefully, sensing sincerity in her words. "It's okay," you assured her. "I understand why they were upset." Momo looked relieved at your reaction. "Well, good. Because I really don't want us to be enemies or anything like that." She paused for a moment before asking, "so... do you think we could maybe hang out sometime? Not in a creepy way, of course..."

Miwa, who had been listening in on their conversation, cleared her throat. "Hey, Momo. I think that's a good idea. We should all hang out sometime and get to know each other better." She shot you a sideways glance, her expression slightly less hostile than before.

Nodding in agreement, Nobara added, "Yeah, that sounds like fun. We could even go eat some yakisoba or something." She winked at you suggestively, earning a blush from Momo.

Gojo chuckled and clapped Miwa on the shoulder. "See? It's not so bad to be friendly with her after all." The tension between them seemed to dissipate as they began discussing plans for your first outing together, treating you like any other student instead of an object of desire.

Inumaki, who had been standing nearby, suddenly tensed up. "What is it?" he asked quietly, his gaze flicking around the room. The others exchanged glances before nodding in agreement; there did seem to be something off about the atmosphere.

A moment later, Mechamaru's eyes narrowed as if tracking an invisible signal. "I sense something... odd," he murmured, his mechanical voice echoing eerily through the hallway. "There's a powerful curse approaching us from behind."

"What?!" several voices exclaimed in unison, whirling around to face the direction Mechamaru had indicated. As one, they drew their cursed weapons and prepared for battle. You could feel your heart racing as the tension once again spiked; were you about to encounter a dangerous foe during your very first day at school?