The course

*Megumi Fushiguro*

We were dropped before an old and uninhabited building in town. Just the look at it screams curse spirits and I crackle my fingers out of excitement.

"I'm sorry my little Fushiguro," Goju Satoru turns at me. "But this one will be just for the newbies."

Disappointment pours all over me.

"Right ..."

I back at little off and stand right beside my teacher. He briefly instructs my classmates of the matters.

"As you may as well sensed it by now, there is in this building a curse spirit or maybe more. Your mission for today's class is to exterminate the thing. Now is the time to show off your skills. Did I make myself clear ?"

Kugisaki and Itadori simultaneously nod. The receptacle of Ryomen Sukuna at the other hand just squeaks. I could not still make myself believe that this women was strong enough to have tamed the King of the Curses. She looks unqualified at anythings curses related.

"Let's do this !" Kugisaki heads first into the buiding's entrance. Itadori follows next but stops right at the door and turns to the forever clueless Sakurako.

"Come on Sakurako ! Let's go !"

She hesitates a second before following Itadori. At least, she has some guts in her. She runs toward Itadori and I trail my eyes at her flipping skirts. Why is her skirt that short anyway ? I unexpectedly spot a glimpse of flesh and I turn my head violently at my shoulder. Damn. Was she not wearing anything underneath ?! I shook my head.

"Fushiguro !" My teacher calls me.

"Yes ?" I respond a little too startled.

"I want you to stay here. Don't hesitate to intervene if anything goes wrong." He instructs me. "I'm going to do some errands in town."

"Copy that."

He pats my head before leaving.

*Yuji Itadori*

We decided to split up. Kugisaki take care of the top floor, I am in charge of the middle's and Sakurako stays downstairs. I did not like the idea of that poor girl alone. She seemed really frightened. But then again, after seeing what was she really capable of back that night, I am practically sure she can handle herself just fine.

As I go further into the dark hallway of the second floor, I can heavily sense the sudden change of atmosphere, like something imminent is going to pop up at any second. However, I continue to walk until I stop right before a very suspicious dark corner. I harden my fists preparing myself to the action to come.

Though, before anything happens, a loud scream breaks my eardrums and I sprint as fast as I can to the first floor.

I stop right in the middle of the hall and watch as Sakurako is being held by a tentacle monster. Fushiguro came a little second later and he stood right beside me watching the scene. The monster's four tentacles hands are encircling Sakurako's plushed body so tightly. One of its tentacle arm went just inside her skirt when another went inside her shirt revealing at the process her full breasts.

"G..Guys ..." She calls out to us. "Do ... something ...".

The bubbly monster's green face opens up and a giant tongue brushes against Sakurako's cheek.

Before I could make any of my moves, another curse appears behind us. It looks just like the one holding Sakurako, but smaller.

"I take care of this one. You go save Sakurako !" Fushiguro orders me. I nod.

I take a deep breath and run to my target. My full fist meets the side of the monster's bubbly head first as my next punch knocks what seems like its neck, though I am not sure. The first impact made the monster looses his grip on Sakurako and seeing her chance to escape, she does and runs away from it as far as possible.

"Now, die !" I scream as I throw multiple punches at the monster's belly, backs and torso ... until it finally collapses to the ground. The last punch knocks it dead and the curse vanishes just like flames.

"That was ... awesome !" I scream.

I turn satisfyingly to Fushiguro and he as well had finished his curse up.

I join Sakurako who was standing feet away from us. She looks pale and all shook up.

"You okay?" I worry.

When she sees me, she abruptly hugs me.

"Ahm..."

Her arms encircle my back so tightly, I could barely breath.

"Thanks." She murmurs.

"Hmm, you're welcome." I awkwardly pat her back.

We stay entwined like this just for a second, but long enough to make my dick hard so I decide to break the embrace first.