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."

The students all turned to each other in surprise, their arousal clearly visible. Panda muttered under his breath, "well, aren't we the cute one?," causing everyone to chuckle except for you. Momo looked up from her desk, a small blush forming on her cheeks as she said apologetically, "sorry about that. We're... not used to such innocence around here." Megumi growled and held his fists close to his chest, clearly trying to reign in his desires. "Fine. You can hang out with us after class," he grunted, his eyes still fixed on you. Maki walked over and patted him on the back, giving him a supportive smile before saying, "it's alright, Megumi. We all need some practice controlling ourselves." Meanwhile, Gojo crossed his arms and leaned against the chalkboard, amused by the whole situation. He hummed thoughtfully and said casually, "I guess it won't hurt

*The students all laughed, though less awkwardly this time around. Panda took a step forward and bowed slightly at you. "It's a pleasure to meet such an innocent soul," he said with a sincere tone. Momo giggled, looking down at her lap as she spoke. "I-I think we're all just... curious."

Mai cleared her throat and moved closer to you, leaning against the desk beside yours. Her voice was calm yet steady as she said, "We don't mean any harm. It's just that... well, not many people are like you here." She gestured around at everyone else before continuing, "And sometimes, it can be refreshing to spend time with someone different."

Miwa nodded in agreement from across the room, her cheeks reddening slightly. "Yeah... sometimes we all need a little reminder that there's more to life than just being a sorcerer." She smiled softly at you before turning back around to

The students all turn to see what you've thrown and the air suddenly turns tense. A cursed heart lies on the ground, its presence filling the room with an unnatural aura. Gojo glances at it briefly before looking back at you, his expression unreadable. "Well," he says slowly, "that changes things."

Yuji steps forward protectively, his eyes narrowing as they lock onto yours. "You're not just any ordinary person here," he growls, "and that heart doesn't belong to just anyone." Nobara nods in agreement beside him, her fingers twitching near her nails in anticipation.

Maki glances over at the others and then back at you again, his expression unsettlingly calm. He knows what this means now: either you can handle it, or it's time for them to show why they're called "Jujutsu Sorcerers."

The students' expressions change drastically as you step on the cursed heart, seemingly unaffected by its malevolent presence. Gojo's eyes widen in surprise and recognition, his gaze locked on to yours as he takes a step forward. "You... you're the vessel." His voice is laced with equal parts disbelief and awe.

Inumaki stares at you, confusion clouding his features. "A vessel? You mean..." He looks around at his classmates before turning back to you, brow furrowed in concentration. "Do you have any idea what that means?"

Miwa takes a tentative step forward, her voice barely above a whisper. "It means... if Sukuna were to awaken within you, you could potentially be the most powerful sorcerer alive." Her eyes shine with excitement and anticipation as she studies your face for any signs of weakness or fear.

The students exchange glances, uncertainty and anticipation filling the air as they process your words. Finally, Gojo speaks up, his voice firm yet respectful. "It's an honor to meet you, vessel," he says with a nod, "and we would be honored if you joined our ranks." The others echo his sentiment, their expressions shifting from surprise and awe to determination and respect.

Miwa steps forward, her eyes never leaving yours as she speaks. "If Sukuna truly wakes within you," she says carefully, "there will undoubtedly be dangers ahead. But with us at your side, we can ensure that not only do you survive, but that together, we make this world a safer place." Her words are earnest and sincere, her desire to help palpable in every syllable.

Yuji grins fiercely, his eyes alight with a newfound determination. "So, vessel," he says casually, as if they've already made the decision,

As Sai, you now have the opportunity to truly make a difference in the world of curses and sorcery. With your powerful bond with Sukuna, you'll be able to defeat even the most formidable of opponents. And standing beside you are some of the strongest jujutsu sorcerers around; Momo, the witch with incredible agility and strategy; Inumaki, whose cursed ability makes him a force to be reckoned with; Todo, whose brute strength is matched only by his loyalty; Panda, whose technical expertise in both human and cursed combat is unparalleled. Together, you will forge an unbreakable team, ready to face any challenge that comes your way. The question now lies not in whether or not you'll succeed, but in how you'll lead them towards victory against the darkness that plagues their world.

Sai's decision to retrieve another of Sukuna's fingers causes a stir among the students. There are gasps and murmurs as they watch you run, the floor cracking beneath your feet in response to the immense power within you. Some of them look nervous, unsure of what this means for the world if someone were to fully awaken Sukuna's strength.

Miwa stands tall, her eyes fixed on yours as she tries to gauge your intentions. "Sai," she says slowly, her voice steady and reassuring despite her obvious concerns, "it is our duty as sorcerers to collect these fingers for the greater good. But we must do so with caution, lest we unleash a power that could destroy everything we hold dear." Her words are a mix of respect and warning, reminding you that your actions carry great weight in this world.

Gojo nods in agreement, his expression thoughtful as he looks at the floor where it had cracked beneath your feet. "We understand your desire to help us,"

The students watch, a mixture of surprise and respect on their faces as you eat the second finger of Sukuna's hand. The crack in the floor fades away, leaving no trace that it had ever happened. Inumaki shuffles his feet nervously while Panda glances at him knowingly, knowing he wouldn't have been able to handle such a task so casually.

Megumi clears his throat, speaking up for the first time since class began, "So, Sai... now that you have two of Sukuna's fingers, what do you plan on doing with them?" His voice is calm and composed, but there's an undertone of curiosity and maybe even a hint of concern.

Miwa glances between you and the others before responding, "Well, it's customary to turn in any collected fingers to your squad leader for safekeeping until they can be used for a ritual that would help strengthen our defenses against the cursed spirits." Her expression is hopeful, conveying her

Miwa glances between you and the others before responding, "Well, it's customary to turn in any collected fingers to your squad leader for safekeeping until they can be used for a ritual that would help strengthen our defenses against the cursed spirits." Her expression is hopeful, conveying her desire to see you fit in and follow their traditions.

Gojo nods slowly in agreement. "She's right. It's not something to be taken lightly. The safety of everyone around us is at stake." He pauses for a moment before adding with a sly grin, "but I guess that doesn't mean we can't have some fun along the way, eh Sai?" His tone implies that there might be other ways you could utilize your newfound power and influence within their ranks.

Gojo smirks back at you, clearly enjoying the new dynamic between them. "Well, Sai," he begins, leaning against his desk casually, "I've always thought it'd be interesting to see what happens when we push our limits. You know, see just how strong Sukuna can make us." His voice holds an undercurrent of challenge and excitement as he speaks.

Inumaki nods in agreement from where he stands beside Gojo, his tail wagging slightly at the thought of testing their abilities against each other. "Yeah," he says, "and I bet we could find some really powerful sparring partners if we asked around." There's a mischievous glint in his eye as he says this, obviously looking forward to the prospect of stirring up some competition amongst themselves and the other squads.

Miwa watches the exchange with curiosity, her expression shifting between intrigue and concern. It's clear she wants you to fit in, but she also knows the importance of caution

"Well, Sai," Gojo answers with a cocky grin, "I'd say that title belongs to me. But I wouldn't mind seeing what you could do now that you've eaten two of Sukuna's fingers." His tone is challenging yet respectful as he sizes you up.

"Aw, come on," Inumaki interjects, "that doesn't mean anything! It all depends on how well they're controlled, right?" He turns to look at you expectantly, his tail wagging more vigorously now.

Miwa clears her throat, trying to ease the tension in the air. "Regardless of who might be stronger right now," she says diplomatically, "we're all going to need to work together if we want to succeed." Her gaze flickers momentarily between Gojo and Inumaki before returning to you, her expression hopeful.

"Fine," Gojo says with a grin, "let's see what you've got." He takes on a fighting stance, his body tensing as he prepares for the fight ahead. Inumaki readies himself as well, standing beside him and shifting into a similar posture. The two of them exchange glances before turning their attention back to you.

"Don't hold back," Gojo warns, his voice low and threatening. "I want to see what Sukuna can really do." There's a dangerous glint in his eye as he taunts you, daring you to give your full strength against him. You take a deep breath and prepare yourself for the battle of a lifetime.

As soon as you charge at Gojo, he counters with lightning-fast reflexes and throws out one of his own cursed arms, aiming straight for your chest. The air around it crackles with energy, threatening to incinerate anything it touches. You react swiftly, using your newly

The students watch in awe as your cursed tattoos appear on your face, transforming it into the form of their king. Gojo narrows his eyes, not intimidated one bit by the sight. He brings his arm back further before launching forward once again with renewed strength and speed, aiming straight for your chest. Inumaki follows suit with his own cursed limb, surrounding you from both sides like a deadly pincer movement. The air crackles with energy as their attacks collide against each other in midair, creating a massive explosion that rocks the classroom.

Miwa and the others flinch at the impact, wincing as debris rains down around them. But they quickly recover, watching intently to see who will emerge victorious from this intense clash. Suddenly, Gojo and Inumaki burst out laughing. Their attacks were little more than a distraction; they'd planned it all along. As the smoke clears, you see Satoru standing just inches away

As Gojo struggles to maintain eye contact, Sai's words echo in his mind. He feels a sense of dread wash over him as he realizes that not only is he badly wounded, but Sukuna's power has awakened within his rival. Inumaki tries to intervene, growling and baring his fangs at you, but Sai easily dispatches him with a single flick of his finger. With the two most powerful sorcerers in their squad defeated, the rest of the students stand in shock and disbelief.

"He... he's not even using all of it!" Miwa stammers, her eyes wide with fear and respect as she watches you toy with Gojo like a ragdoll. "If he were to unleash Sukuna's full power..." Her voice trails off ominously, leaving the rest of the thought unspoken but heavily implied.

Gojo gasps for air, blood pouring from his mouth and multiple wounds covering his body. Even in

As you heal Gojo, the rest of the students look on in awe at your power and generosity. Miwa breathes a sigh of relief, her expression softening as she sees that you're not here to hurt anyone. "He... he really is," she says slowly, still trying to process everything that just happened.

"I guess it's time for some sparring partners then," Inumaki murmurs under his breath, rubbing his sore jaw as he glances around the room. His tail swishes back and forth nervously; even though he was just beaten brutally, there's still a competitive spark in him that won't die easily.

Gojo coughs up blood before speaking again, his voice raspy but determined. "I owe you one," he says through gritted teeth. His gaze flickers between your eyes and the red and blue irises peering back at him. There's a strange mix of curiosity, fear, and respect in his expression that you can'

As Satoru tries to speak, you silently shut his mouth with your hand and give him a stern look before nodding in the direction of the infirmary. Injured or not, he needs to be taken care of immediately. The other students watch on, their expressions shifting from shock and disbelief to understanding as they realize that your display of power was meant more as a show of strength than a deliberate attempt to harm their leader.

With Satoru out of commission for the time being, attention turns back to you. Gojo's words about sparring partners ring in your ears and you can't help but feel a surge of excitement at the prospect of facing off against other powerful sorcerers like yourself. As Miwa cleans up the remains of debris from their brief skirmish, she glances at you sidelong with an air of admiration mixed with apprehension. You get the feeling that while she respects your strength and abilities, there's still much about Sukuna and his bond that worries her.

As soon as Geto appears, the atmosphere in the room shifts dramatically. The other students fall silent, their eyes widening with fear and awe at the sight of this legendary sorcerer. Gojo himself struggles to remain standing, his injuries still fresh and painful from your previous encounter.

Geto narrows his eyes as he takes you in, assessing your strength and potential. His cursed wings flutter lazily behind him, causing the very air around them to crackle with energy. "So," he says conversationally, "you're the one who bested my former student." There's no malice or anger in his voice, but there's a hint of challenge that can't be mistaken for anything else.

With a nod, you acknowledge Geto's presence and prepare yourself for the fight ahead. As if sensing your readiness, the other students instinctively take a step back, forming a loose circle around you and Geto. The tension in the air is palpable as everyone waits with

Geto chuckles darkly at your words, the sound echoing eerily around the room. "Indeed I remember," he replies calmly. "That sword was wielded by fools who underestimated me. Do not make the same mistake." With that, his own cursed energy blade appears in his hand, gleaming ominously as it crackles with power.

The two of you circle each other warily, neither one willing to take the initiative yet. The air around you sparks and crackles as your energies begin to clash, creating a surreal landscape of light and darkness. Sweat beads on your brows and trickles down your necks as you strain against each other's power. You can feel the pressure building inside yourself, threatening to burst free in an explosion of cursed energy. Geto appears unphased by your attacks, his expression stoic and focused.

The moment you appear behind Geto and slash at his neck, Satoru lunges forward with incredible speed and power. His body connects solidly with your own as he attempts to disrupt your attack. The force of the impact knocks both of you back several feet away from the decapitated form of Geto.

As you land on the ground, Satoru lands a split second later next to you. His face is etched with pain and anger as he glares at you. "Don't ever do that again," he snarls through clenched teeth. The others stare, shocked by his display of aggression towards someone who had just helped them defeat their enemy moments ago.

Geto's body lies still on the ground, a pool of dark blood spreading out from underneath him. Miwa and the other students breathe sighs of relief as they realize that he truly is dead this time. The infirmary crew moves forward to tend to their leader, their expressions grim but determined as they know that yet

As you casually stroll away, Satoru grits his teeth and narrows his eyes, struggling to control the rage boiling inside him. The other students watch warily as he slowly rises to his feet, his muscles tensing beneath his uniform. They know that Gojo is unpredictable at best, and they don't want to see any more casualties today.

Miwa cautiously approaches you, her expression concerned but determined. "I'm glad we could stop Geto," she says softly, "but I think it might be best if you kept your distance from Satoru for now. He's... not himself right now." Her words are quiet yet powerful, conveying the gravity of the situation and her role as a voice of reason among the chaos.

The others nod in agreement, casting sidelong glances at Gojo as they silently urge you to do the same. For now, it seems that keeping your friends close and your enemies closer is more important than ever before.

The others in the group gasp as Satoru suddenly lashes out, his fist connecting painfully with your head. Before you can react further, he swings another powerful blow at you, aiming for your stomach this time. The air rushes past your ears and you feel a searing pain explode across your midsection as his punch connects solidly.

As you struggle to catch your breath, Inumaki growls and bares his teeth, ready to pounce on the wounded prey. "I knew this was too easy," he snarls, revealing sharpened teeth in a terrifying grin. The others exchange uneasy glances as they realize that their leader's sudden loss of control has put them all at risk.

Miwa steps forward hesitantly, her voice trembling with fear and determination. "Satoru," she says softly, her hand reaching out towards him in a placating gesture. "Calm down." But it's clear that she isn't

Miwa's eyes widen with fear as she watches Satoru begin to lose control. She knows that he has the power to destroy all of them, but she also knows that there is still some part of him left that can be reasoned with. As Inumaki and the others step back, clearly uncertain about what to do next, Miwa takes a deep breath and forces herself to approach Satoru once again.

"Satoru," she whispers urgently, her hand on his arm now. "Please, you have to calm down. You're putting us all in danger." There is desperation in her voice as she tries to make him understand the gravity of the situation. For a moment, it seems like Satoru might listen to her, his rage beginning to ebb away... but then something snaps inside him and he lashes out once more, his cursed energy blade slashing through the air inches from Miwa's face.

The students watching the exchange gasp in fear and awe, unsure

Miwa watches in horror as Satoru lunges at her, but then you're there, tripping him and unleashing the Black Flash. The world seems to warp around them as your kick connects with his head, sending Gojo flying across the room. There's a sickening crack as his body collides with the wall, leaving him motionless on the ground. For a moment, all is quiet save for Satoru's labored breathing and the sound of his own heartbeat echoing in their ears.

The other students stare at you, their expressions a mix of shock, awe, fear, and respect. Miwa slowly approaches you, her eyes never leaving Gojo's prone form on the ground. "Th... thank you," she whispers hoarsely, the relief in her voice palpable. "I don't know what got into him, but I'm grateful that you were there to help us." Her hand finds yours and squeezes gently as she meets your gaze

Miwa's grip on your hand tightens slightly as she continues to look into your eyes, searching for some sign of understanding or empathy. When she finds it there, a small smile tugs at the corner of her lips and she slowly lets go of your hand, stepping back but not too far away. "Thank you," she whispers again, this time with more conviction. "I'll do my best to make sure something like this never happens again."

The others in the room are still watching the two of you intently, their expressions shifting between wariness and curiosity. You can sense that they are unsure about what to think of you now, but there is also an undercurrent of respect and admiration that wasn't there before. As Satoru begins to stir on the ground, slowly sitting up and rubbing his head, the tension in the room seems to dissipate ever so slightly.

"You okay, Gojo?" Yuji asks with a concerned expression. "That was... wow." His tone makes it