Jujitsu shenanigans at its best.
“ YUUJI! LOOK BEHIND YOU GODDAMIT!?” Nobara shrieked as yet another curse made its way towards her friend, summoning another barrage of nails from her pockets. She is running a record low that she called some back from odd gore stained dirt- they were already in the process of corroding from the negative energy the curses leave behind.
Maybe Megumi should have stayed at the apartment and played ill if he knew Sukuna was the main instructor for the few slowly fleeting days of his other teachers (Gojo’s and Geto's) absence… But at least he is not the only one going through the wrath of a man with two faces and possibly no love life; Teacher's nephew is suffering alongside him.
They seem to be infinite, never-ending as another curse is defeated yet another is revealed. Stamina for the trio in that pit in total, was starting to stunt in on itself. Above the madness down below, face showing glee from their despair with near defeat was the man with a duet of faces in question.
Their temporary professor for the weekdays; Ryomen Sukuna.
He witnesses another negative omen get exorcised, with a mere whisk of his finger- twice as many are summoned, "you're not finished, 50 more to go!” Sukuna mockingly beamed. Hearing the cacophony of weeps, groans and wails made the unruly tyrants' day slightly better than earlier, before walking away from the presumed hell hole -honored by the students themselves- to the common area where the only two medical and quite overworked personnel are having their break.
He doesn't plan on telling about their new patients' arrivals, he’ll let them find out in a moment's time.
If the professor were honest to his students, Ryomen infact lost track of how many curses were killed. Instead of telling them to rest and recharge, he'd prefer to just say the first number off the top of his head to keep them struggling, seemingly indifferent to their plights.
He would always assure those teens that it is 'just life' in that persuasive tone as he steps back from his duties and allows first-years to battle a first grade akin curses.
A bastard even on a good day.. At least he is a funny one, sometimes..
Well, only he finds it funny as the door to the main area is yanked open even when the door specifies “not to pull harshly ”. They should just get the door rehinged with A-grade steel if that was a major issue, they surely got the money from that 6 eyed guy.
“Ah- Sukuna, nice to see that you’re still illiterate.” Shoko said wearily as she goes for an orange in the shared fruit bowl, “ Still wondering how you made it this far in life without reading simple signs that a kindergartner could rad”, she continued as her nails try to pierce the fruit skin in vain before sliding it over the counter towards the other medic to peel after the zest got on her long coat
“ If I think they're insignificant, they'll be ignored. It's as simple as that”, Sukuna clarified as if it was bluntly obvious.
"No wonder you were called hardheaded when we were kids-" The other medic chimed in, not sparing a glance away from the partially striped fruit in his hand. Hair just as rose colored but more grounded than the counterpart tormenting the adolescent with his abilities, “ That was why you were always in trouble”.
On one hand, Shoko only managed to sneak in a low snicker whilst starting to dig in her coat pocket for a lighter. On the other hand- Sukuna sneered from that nostalgia.
"I always was more athletic than everyone in the house so she couldn't get me when I went up the trees. Just a few times she caught me, which wasn't many." Ryomen was practically glowing at that fact. The other medic heads towards that bin to discard those vibrant peels in his hand before handing the fruit back to the lady in the room.
"Shoko- your orange?"
"Thanks Jin."
"also, touché Sukuna, touché" He simply replied as he turned on the sink to wash his hands. He remembers his dad yelling for him to get down before he hurts himself trying to escape punishment, he could help but drag a slight smile before going back to a neutral expression.
"How are the students doing with training?" Ieiri questions, "The pit." Sukuna rather quickly answers, as if he was waiting on them to ask about them.
“Excuse me?”,The other twin’s voice deadpans itself “what do you mean by the pit?”
“I thought you already new about it?” Ryomen questions in surprise. Those kids have been to the pit countless times and he didn't know why they were injured? “No, I know about- But they went there last week-” Jin interrupts.
“Four days ago, actually.” Shoko matter of facts the already fretful man.
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