On the second day of your training, you awoke early and got ready on time.
The regime that principal Yaga created for you was indeed difficult. Concentrating on your flow of energy was now spent watching movies while doing your mediations. This was so you could figure out how to unconsciously keep your energy flowing.
You failed miserably.
You wished that upon coming to this world that you were just gifted the skills and strength of being a good sorcerer. You actually had to train for it, like anything in real life.
Then he made you work out intensely, which was still something your body wasn't used to. Still aching from yesterday it took a long time to finish your exercises for the day.
And then there was the duration of your training spent on teaching you how to fight. He would regularly use Kyashii to put to use some new defensive styles he taught you. And then he would make you practice punching and kicking a wooden beam so you could learn how to powerfully make hits.
By the end of the day, you were covered in bruises and your knuckles were bloodied. And principal Yaga, as he promised, took you shopping for more clothes and bathroom items (such as a toothbrush, toothpaste, shampoo, conditioner, body soap, and etc.). You felt eternally grateful about him paying for everything. You thanked him continuously and which he dismissed with embarrassment. The cashier, who was scanning your items, was very concerned about the scene that played before her eyes.
You didn't want to make the man feel awkward. Hell, you knew you were being overly thankful for everything. You couldn't determine if it was because you were grateful for the new life that was given to you, or because you were sad about being taken away from the life you had, that the small gestures of kindness you received in your new life were powerful.
You decided it could have been both.
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The third day of training was much easier. You became familiar with concentrating your energy flow, though it wasn't perfect. Working out was easier too, though your body still ached. When it was time for martial arts training, Principal Yaga instead of bringing Kyashii, took it upon himself to fight you. It was imperative to learn how to use your opponent's strength against them since you currently had nothing else to fight with. He still kicked your ass though.
When he was done with you, he made you go three rounds on the wooden beam, practicing your punches and kicks once again.
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On the fourth day you finally achieved unconscious cursed energy flow, that stupid bear Tsukamoto was asleep the entire time he was in your arms, even when you were talking to Principal Yaga.
"I'm doing it, I really am doing it," you said to him with a grand smile. You felt so eager to understand this world more, to better fit in.
"You're doing great (L/N)," he congratulated simply.
How funny it was to hear such a simple response to something so extraordinary for you, only because this was all this was foreign to you. Life back home was ordinary. Nothing at all like this. But for the characters living in the Jujutsu Kaisen world, this was normal. Well-- normal-ish. Not everyone was a sorcerer.
The evening workout was getting easier as well. You could keep up with your breathing, and the pace of your workout was a bit quicker than the last couple of days.
The only thing you had trouble with was fighting.
Again you got your ass pummeled by Principal Yaga, and the wood beam was difficult to continuously hit after three days of non-stop rounds. Your feet and knuckles were raw.

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????? ???????: Megumi X Reader
Fanfiction?????? ?? ===================================================== You lived life as normally as you could. You had a couple of best friends, family, and a nice education. You were grateful for what you had. But you couldn't help but be drawn t...