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About me: Ah- …I don’t know how to do any fancy edits. But- doesn’t mean I’m not a cool guy! At least, I think I’m cool…anyways, I’m Itadori Yuji, nice to meet ya! Who I'd like to meet:

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Apr 24th 2024 - 12:41 PM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Soul Manipulation: an innate technique of one of the worst curses to have existed on this plane, Mahito. The evil that fueled through him was enough to cascade through networks of people; transforming them into his experiments to use in battle. It was said he could peer into a person's soul and transcend determination on what is pure- which to him, meant nothing. And now Itadori wields such a technique along with Sukuna's... His brows furrowed, arms continued to cross against his chest. From the start, it appeared that Itadori's life was nothing more than a tactic to become a personalized bomb to Jujutsu society; only his personality deterred that. He was a good person, despite it all. And although Megumi couldn't truly relate to his position in life, he was grateful to have him be the person Itadori was. "No," he began slowly, countering Itadori's question. Though the King of Curses had wielded his body and tried desperately to dismantle Fushiguro's soul; he didn't absorb or learn any of his techniques. "His capabilities were far out of reach, even him marionetting Mahoraga is something I cannot do." Although Megumi's promise to himself to become stronger than Itadori was broken, it still dwelled within. He needed to do more, even if that meant overbearing his mind. Tossing the thin hospital blanket from his lap, his arms soon stretched above his head. "Alright well, if we're going city-dwelling, I might as well look the part of a functioning teenager." Emerald orbs peered around soon perking a brow. "Where's my uniform, anyway?" ᴺᴼᵀ 𝙰 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙊. Apr 23rd 2024 - 6:03 PM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Itadori had a tendency of rambling. Whether it be about a movie he recently watched and vividly proclaimed as a favorite of his, a food he’s never tried before but is desperate to change that statistic, or when he thinks aloud. This? This was the latter. Even with his bumbling and ranting, Fushiguro heard every word. He can understand where his line of thinking was coming from, and why he had considered making the choice to disappear from Jujutsu society. “You’re forgetting something, bird-brain.” Arms crossed over his chest, ignoring the steady ache within his body. No matter how many times RCT was done to him, his body naturally just hurt. “I’m the head of the Zen’in Clan. Someone the Higher Ups do listen to. With Gojō-Sensei…” He had to pause and give himself a few seconds to recompose. The murder of his teacher was still freshly pressed within his mind; an absolute plunder for which he will forever grieve. Clearing his throat quickly he resumed. “With Gojō-Sensei gone, they probably believe their position in power is not threatened. While I have no intention of overruling that, I do have some say in what happens on the ground.” Would they even listen to him? After all the trouble and hardships Megumi had been through for months, would they simply write off his recommendation to keep Itadori around? They’d be foolish to sentence him again. Someone with his capabilities should be on their team. Fighting and exorcising curses they refuse to get off their asses to handle. ⸻⸻SMACK! Fushiguro’s visage completely goes white, a c*cktail of pain, annoyance, and disbelief soon painting the canvas. Optics of emerald had narrowed, looking at the blank wall behind Itadori to focus on. “Where are you planning on kidnapping me to?” ᴺᴼᵀ 𝙰 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙊. Apr 23rd 2024 - 2:43 PM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Shades of emerald widened at his confession. Leaving Japan? Was that even an option for someone like him? While it’s true the Higher Ups believe him to be dead, surely that wasn’t the case with Sukuna being dead and gone by the hands of Yuji— even if most of the Higher Ups are deceased themselves, more would come and put a hefty target on Itadori’s back. Being on the run with two curses..? No. He still couldn’t process that: that Itadori was a curse, too. While the thought was tempting— running from the likes of Japan— and he did have the means to do so, with the Zen’in Clan’s money transferred to him (and Maki.) Could he really succumb to such a plan? Fushiguro was still a huge proponent in Jujutsu society— he had his place here. But Itadori…? He was, well. What was his place here? “I…” Megumi was quiet. As if contemplating his options thoroughly even though he knew his decision. He couldn’t leave Maki to rebuild the clan on her own, even with Yuta by her side. And Kugisaki? What did she have? She’d have nothing and no one. “I can’t. That’s not a choice I can freely go with. Itadori, my place is here. As much as this brand burns, there’s no covering that wound.” A pause, head tilting a bit. “Do you truly think you can waltz from Japan without repercussions? They’ll hunt you and Choso. Honestly, between being on the run or living your life under the thumb of pretentious assholes, wouldn’t you want the latter? To salvage the life you’ve barely saved?” “And what about Kugisaki?!” His voice was growing in tenor, unknowingly becoming displeased with how Itadori was handling this. How selfish he was thinking. “What am I going to say to her when she wakes up?! That you’ve left us? Abandoned us?” Placing a hand to his temple, nerves began to throb. “Maybe… Think about it with more clarity, Itadori.” ᴺᴼᵀ 𝙰 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙊. Apr 23rd 2024 - 12:50 PM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Bandages scattered throughout the hospital room as the aroma of antiseptic and coagulated blood mustered. Sitting up on the uncomfortable mattress of the hospital bed, Fushiguro was being inspected by a familiar sensei in Shoko. Hematomas of broken capillaries of vibrant violets and cobalts aligned his once fine features; a body he once knew was now completely in disarray. He was no longer a boy of 16 trembling under the weight of life as both a teenager and Jujutsu sorcerer. No. He committed crimes. Parricide. Sororicide. Murder. "Physically you're healing just fine," Shoko began, another check of his optics with a direct ophthalmoscope shining a brilliant light to survey his retinas. "But mentally... That's another challenge altogether." He appreciated her brutal honesty and lack of proper bedside mannerisms. Placing a cold hand upon his hospital-gown-clad form, she appeared empathetic. "Let's take it day by day, okay? What matters the most is you're here. You're back with us." Feeling the subtle but overwhelmingly powerful cursed energy of another, his hands remained clasped within each other and rested upon his lap. "Someone is here to see you." "Yeah. Let him in." "...Yo, Fushiguro. ...It's...really good to see you." How long had it been since his soul was pummeled and overtaken? Before he stood Itadori, only... It didn't look like him at all. "Yeah, yeah. You look like you've walked through Hell a couple of times." A hand moved, scratching the back of his neck. 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗂・𝗀𝗈𝗋𝗈 Apr 21st 2024 - 2:16 AM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User ooc. Whoa, whoa. That starter was a real surprise— a pleasant one, at that. Big fan of that kinda' spontaneity. Thanks for sendin' it in, can't wait to kick ass together. (Or kick Itadori's ass, in this case, pff'haha.) Add Comment