Chatting.

-1 month later-

"Is this part of the uniform?" Shoko asked as she played around with my hat.

"No, but no one has said anything about it. Gojo-san gets to wear his sunglasses so I should be allowed to wear my hat."

"Is that uniform even allowed? A yukata isn't part of the uniform list?" Getou said.

"From what I know Yuki-chan managed to do some things behind my back." I shrugged.

"Yuki-chan? Do you mean the special grade shaman? Is she your mother?"

"No, no. If she was my mother I'd be an alcoholic. She just showed up at my house one day that's all. She just looks after my well being I guess since my parents are dead."

"I heard she doesn't go on any missions. That's the life I'd like to live." Gojo said from across the table.

Gojo was a much different person than I thought he would be. While I heard rumours about him I didn't know much about him. He was a lively person with an incurable sweet tooth.

"Ah, do we have a mission today? I want to live another day."

"There's no need to worry Shoko. We're the strongest." Getou said

The dynamics of the group were easy to read. Gojo was the troublemaker while Getou was the one who reigned him in which mostly led to fights between them. Shoko was the girl who needed protecting while I was the quiet one who didn't speak unless spoken to.

It was a dysfunctional group system which often led to fights between all of us. But it worked.

Mr Yage, who was usually at the end of our jokes and problems, came in and stood at the front of the class.

"Good morning everyone." Without even letting us reply he continued on. "You have a mission today. I think it's quite an interesting one, at least in terms of settings. As I'm sure you've all heard Tokyo's most famous hotel was recently shut down due to unknown reasons. After having some people look at it there's a curse situated there. Quite a few strong ones actually. Your mission is to exorcise all the curses in the hotel"

"Sounds fun. I hope there's a special grade otherwise it won't even be worth sending us all out." Gojo said.

"A hotel? I've never been to one. I hope there are some posters I can take for my dorm." I said. My room was pretty empty and I didn't want to spend money. Maybe I'm just a miser.

"An auxiliary manager will be taking you there and raising the curtain. Do not fail this mission. I will be around but will not interfere with this at all."

"Yes sir."

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The hotel was huge. It was around 150 metres tall and completely towered over all the other buildings in the tower.

The auxiliary manager had left to go and raise the curtain and left us to our own devices.

"This is problematic. This building is so big that the curse could be hiding anywhere." Getou said.

"We'll have to split up won't we?" Shoko said.

"There are 8,000 rooms in this hotel with around 50 floors. Splitting up would be the best option. Shoko and I will take the first 25 floors while Kojima and Gojo will take the rest."

"Sure, is there an elevator in here? I don't know how I'd feel about walking 25 floors." I said.

"Quit being lazy, Kojima. You'll be walking with me any way you'll have plenty of entertainment." Gojou said while patting my back.

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So the elevators didn't work which was just a letdown or a way of God telling me that I was a lost soul which he had no time to help. Well, it didn't matter anyway since he didn't exist so checkmate god!

"Hey Kojima is there anything special about that sword?" Gojou asked. We were around the 5th floor and each floor took 8 minutes of walking exactly.

"Tsukumo brought it from India I think. It helps my Cursed technique." I took the sword out.

The metal the blade was made out of was a weird looking dark blue metal which was a stand part of the blade itself. The sheath was a midnight black with a small hint of white which went through the entire sheath. The handle was a glorious deep purple which had a purple tassel which was attached to the end of the handle and fell off into the air.

"What a great design. It's a sign of great craftsmanship."

I put the sword in his hand and kept my face ready for what would happen.

Once the sword entered his hand Gojos body fell to the ground.

"My arm broke the first time it went in my hand. The gravity on that blade is something only I can get accustomed to." I walked over to Gojo and took the blade off his hand.

"That's crazy. I'm surprised you can carry it around. But your left hand has that all covered right?"

Gojo was intelligent. He figured out my curse technique from just my demonstration. My right hand increases the gravity around me while my left decreases the gravity around a person letting them float.

I took my sword and sliced at Gojo. I wanted to see his infinity

And as Yuki described it, my blade slowed down as I got closer to him.

"So this is your technique? What about that 6 eyes thing i heard about? Is that what let you see through my technique." I asked.

"Exactly. My ability brings the infinity to reality. It's Achilles and the tortoise kind of thing. My 6 eyes let me see through your ability."

"That sounds cool. So nothing can hit you essentially? Wait don't tell me let me guess. You have to turn it off to attack don't you?"

"Ding Ding. I won't be able to touch someone else if the infinity is on. I made this cool technique recently I wanna try it out in this mission."

"Can't wait to see it. I just hope it doesn't kill me on the way."

"Nah I like you Kojima, I don't wanna kill ya"