REWRITING // ???? ????? BOOK 1 || Sukuna x Reader, 17+

A/N: Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays!

Y/n blinked, immediately pushing him away. Wiping her mouth in disgust. Satoru, Yuji, and Y/n stunned. Sukuna's tattoos disappearing, Yuji's hair falling. He blinked, why couldn't he see what Sukuna saw?

Yuji, immediately burned in embarrassment, but why was he embarrassed in the first place? 'This couldn't have been his fault.' He assured himself. 'It is your fault.' Sukuna's voice rang in his head. 'You could've never swallowed my finger.' He spat at the boy.

'It couldn't have been someone with their own cursed energy?' He mocked towards the boy, whispering thoughts to him.

He thought, just trying to remember anything. It was a fuzz, completely null.

Normally the memories played, but this time. He saw black. Zero Flashbacks. Nothing. 'Don't question anything, brat.' Sukuna reminded him, the two sharing thoughts. Like as if the curse took bits of his memory away. Plucking what needed to be secret.

"I'm sorry!" She blurted out, before looking at Satoru. Who was completely dumbfounded. Y/n felt incredibly embarrassed, intrigued, and completely pissed off that he did that unwillingly. "I don't- I don't even remember." She muttered, her eyes going from Satoru to Yuji. The two avoiding eye contact.

For the first time in a while, he really didn't know what to say. No slide remarks, no funniness, just; quietness and solitary.

"Well!" He finally spoke, his sarcasm coming back. "It seems we have something to discuss Y/n." He waved, beckoning her to follow. "Yuji. Come as well." He smiled at the boy, before hardening his gaze at her. He turned around quickly, "Maki, you're in charge!" He yelled, walking pointing a finger at her.

Flipping his blindfold on, he shoved his hands in his pockets. Continuing to walk.

The two, both still appalled at the situation quickly scrambled to the nearby concrete. Walking along the sidewalk, side by side. Y/n and Yuji looked at one another, quickly glancing before breaking eye contact. Both staring at the floor, cowardly following Gojo. "Sato-" She asked, before being shut down directly from him.

"Enough." He uttered out, "Just follow."

She nodded, like he would even know.

Six eyes.. She reminded herself.

"I've never seen him so mad.." Kugisaki muttered to Megumi, who just nodded. "Only once." He responded, nodding in agreement.

She quickly decided she would be last in line. As Y/n followed, being 3rd in line behind the two. Gojo leading, constantly checking on the two. Y/n reluctantly accepted her fate, crossing her arms slowly following. Kicking rocks as she continued. Yuji only turning around, smiling innocently. "It'll be okay.." He whispered to her. Which, wasn't as reassuring as she wanted it to be.

Gojo quickly turned on his heel, opening the door with his finger. Waving them in physically. Showing that this was urgent. Gojo's hard stare through the blindfold as he waited ahead. "Inside." He spoke,

The room was different from a class room, it was almost like a tea room. Just missing the set. Perhaps the cooks took it to the kitchen?

The two sat quickly, not wanting to burden any more time. Gojo taking his time as per usual. Closing the door, locking it. Like anyone wouldn't break through the wall itself.

The two sat next to one another on the tatami mats, as Gojo sat across from them. A tea table between the two. She played with the bottom of her uniform, anxiously waiting for anyone to speak. Before Gojo finally broke the silence.

"Yuji, swap with Sukuna." He stated, reaching his hand out to his students. "Don't worry, I'm the strongest." He smiled. Removing his blindfold. Blinking a little, fake adjusting to the sunlight pouring through the windows.

Before Gojo's eyes landed on her. He activated his infinity. "The minute I sense any of your techniques activate, I'll kill you for conspiring with him." While she couldn't have promised herself she saw red, but his fingertips posed as a gun. She could've sworn she saw a flash of red. His reversal technique. She nodded quickly, waving her hands to him; trying to assure she wouldn't try anything. "You have my word. I won't." She whispered, barely below casual speaking volume. He nodded, taking that for an answer.

Yuji looked between the two, not completely understanding the dynamic between the two. 'I thought they were friends?' He asked himself. To which Sukuna laughed, watching the poor boys' attempt to try and figure it out. Yuji rolled his eyes, "Are you sure Sensei?" He replied, "I can't guarantee he'll even come out." He fiddled with his fingers. About to bite his thumb, out of instinct. His thumbs already missing chunks of skin, and some dry blood still lingering.

Gojo reminded him he was 'The Strongest', that things would be okay.

Yuji nodded, breathing in. Trying to swap. The tattoos started to appear, which as quickly as they did appear. They even faster disappeared. Y/n staring in disbelief. 'He really was refusing to come out..' She spoke to herself.

Yuji only groaned, knowing he was making this process difficult. Which, Gojo was having none of it. He quickly sighed, reaching over the table. The girl immediately knowing what he was going to do to his student.

"Satoru- Don't-" She quickly muttered, but it was no hope. He put his two fingers to his forehead, knocking the poor boy out. His head, falling onto Y/n's shoulder. She quickly sat him up straight, trying to support his back. The tattoos started to appear, his hair spiking up. Slicking his hand through it, fluffing it to his desired height.

Y/n's breath hitched, as his bottom eyes made contact with her. His eyes finally opening to look at her. "Missed you." He spoke, fixing his eyes on the sorcerer in front of him. "I don't care for being pulled out of my innate domain." He grumbled, venom tracing his words.

The two watching him closely. While both on guard, Satoru didn't trust her completely anymore; but knew she wouldn't just betray him like that without a reason.

"Let's go back, shall we?" He asked, grabbing Y/n's wrist. To which she instinctively grabbed Satoru's hand. Both caused to be dragged into his domain. All three of them losing consciousness. Sitting there on the Tatami mats.