Enters: Kugisaki Nobara

*Huff* With a grunt that was muffled by Maki's own moan, I release inside her once again.

After she got jealous of Yuki, she trapped me here between her legs for hours, not that I'm complaining. The best prison in the world is between a woman's legs.

"Fuck! *Haah* *Haah* After all this time, this is simply too good..." Maki says between heavy breaths, pulling me closer from my position on top of her, close enough that I can rest my chin on the crook of her neck and my torso is flattening her big breasts.

I give some kisses on her sweaty shoulder, neck, and cheek "I think I read somewhere about some tantric shit that some couples do... Like going months in abstinence, edging it other to make a memorable experience." I comment

"Months? No fucking way will I wait that long." She hugs me even closer, her legs wrapping around my waist, she is not letting me pull my cock out.

At this rate, we will end up doing it again... This much pos-coitus physical intimacy is what created this streak. I can already feel myself hardening to full mast again.

She is trying to kill me, and I love it! I love this woman, wait... I'm gonna say it...

"I love you." I take myself out of her headlock to say it while looking at her eyes, I can see her face softening a little. She is so pretty... And with her tomboy bangs sticking to her forehead because of the sweat, she looks so hot!

"I love you too." She says before aggressively pulling me again, but this time with our mouths aligned, our lips mash against each other and we resume our make-out routine for the 26th time this night.

"Are you two in heat?? You can stop, you know?" Mai emerges from the bathroom, with a towel around her shoulders while topless, fresh from a bath.

"..." She is sexy too...

"Don't stare at me like that, I'm not coming back!" She gets in a defensive stance to protect herself from me. But this hurts, you know?

Just because this is her second bath after I have done something similar earlier, it doesn't mean I would do it again...

I would totally do it again if she drops her guard... If she enters my range, I'm pulling her to the bed again.

While I was considering that, Maki flipped us over, changing the positions so that now she was on top of me.

"You focus on me now" I can feel her pussy muscles tightening on me "We have a lot of time to compensate for..."

Oh, I ask myself if this counts as training?

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Mai slipping away before she was caught by the two beasts in the room.

...

Some days later

I am in my lone classroom, wasting time... Ugh, doing nothing is so boring! Should I Livestream Boku no Pico to Sukuna? Or maybe give him 177013? No, he doesn't deserve that... And I would need to remember those things, I will spare myself.

Heh, there's something weirdly freeing about interacting with someone that you can't see eye to eye with. We are gonna kill each other eventually, so there's no need for pretenses or anything like that.

*Bam* "Let's go Megumi! Your classmate finally arrived!" Gojo enters with a Bang. Seriously, do you need to do everything with fanfare?

"Fucking finally..." I say while standing up.

Let's meet the one and only...

......

- Kugisaki Nobara -

"Oy, and what about me?" I, Kugisaki Nobara, have to make myself known to the model scout.

The guy appears to not have seen me, so I need to make his job easier and show myself.

"Huh? Excuse me?" He turns to me unsure. I think he is gay? Not that I judge!

"Me! Right here. I can model for you." I say striking a pose to show what I got

"..." He looks at me up and down, no doubt mesmerized by my beat- "Eh, sorry." He bows fast and starts moving away

"..." *Tap* I grab his shoulder again "Oy."

"...C-can you please let me go?" He shakily turns his head at me

"You're wasting a great opportunity here, man."

"*Ahem* S-sorry but... you don't fit the profile of my agency..."

"Hah? How I do not fit?" How can a pretty girl not fit into modeling? Maybe this guy's agency is shit...

"W-well... *Ahem* A little taller and... skinny." He finally says with a shaken smile

"..." *Crack* Is this my world breaking?

I can't even react anymore, and he simply finally slips away in a hurry.

"It's not my fault that I'm stacked!!" I shout, why should I not be proud of my big assets?? What guy wants broomstick girls anyway?

"Well... That's embarrassing..." I pause my righteous rant to turn to this voice

"Why can't a sorcerer be normal?" Another voice, now masculine

"You're one to talk Mr. Incestous-Harem."

"Love is love."

I finally identified the source of the voices and by the clothes, they were the ones that came to pick me up.

Hm~, let me see, let me see~

Well, they really build people differently here in the big cities. The two are really tall. I never saw a woman taller than this one too.

And she is pretty too... What the hell, god is unfair! This bitch doesn't even have pores!

And the guy... He must be my classmate, huh? Hm, tall, dark hair, sharp jaw, handsome... not bad, not bad. He is very hot, fucking hot truly.

But he looks like an edgy lord, he has that haughty face like an "I-know-that-I-am-handsome" type of face. He is kinda pissing me off too, why does a boy want such shiny hair? I bet he washes it with bar soap. Die!

He must have built that arrogance by being fawned over by some ugly Middle Schoolers... But not anymore, mister.

If you're hoping for Kugisaki Nobara to gawk over your admittedly pretty boy features, you are sorely mistaken. Kugisaki Nobara awes people, not the other way around.

"I'm Kugisaki Nobara. Congratulations, now you have a cute flower to brighten your dark world." I greet my new classmate

"..." He gives me a look, I pay attention to him so I see his lips twitching upward a little "...Fushiguro Megumi. We will be classmates, so I guarantee you that I will not let you die."

What kind of greeting is that? Is he retarded? Is he trying to act cool? Bitch, I'm not a damsel in distress.

"Heh, now that you two know each other, what about going sightseeing?" The pretty lady, who I now know is Gojo-sensei, interrupts before I give him a piece of my mind.

This is more important! "Sightseeing? Where? Where?" I ask without a care to contain my excitement

"Roppongi."

"Roppongi! Yes!!"

"...she is playing with you, you know?" Fushiguro Bastard's voice ruins my excitement.

What is this fucker is talking about?

....

Now I know...

"A baptism, huh?" Fuckerguro comments in that irritatingly calm voice of his while eyeing that obviously cursed building.

"Exactly! Let's see how Kugisaki deals with curses so that I can plan her future training, and you two can get to know each other better." Gojo-sensei raises a finger to explain "Kugisaki will do missions with you from now, Megumi-kun!"

Hm? It doesn't sound like it, but isn't the way she said that a little strange? It's not weird we will be doing missions together, but why does it feel like I will be the one being carried along? And can he do missions alone and I can't?

"Then go, kids! The faster you can complete it, the faster we can go eat something to celebrate! On my tab!"

Now this is what I like to hear!

"Let's go Fushiguro! Woooh!" I drag the lethargic bastard by his forearm. Seriously, are you keeping your hands in your pockets even now? How far will you go to act cool?

.....

"How are you gonna do this?" Fuckerguro asks a little behind me while I walk through the dark and moldy stairs.

"Oh, I give the call then?" So he finally accepted my superiority

"No, its simply because I'm here more like a supervisor. To save your ass if you screw up." He says in a calm tone. He's speaking like it's a fact... I'm gonna show him. "By the way, there are curses on the third floor and in the basement. Which one should we take care of first?"

"How can you tell?" It's not because I dislike the bastard attitude that I will act like a fool and ignore pieces of advice.

"It's my technique..." He shrugs.

Hmpf, acting mysteriously so that you can look cool again, huh? This guy is a chuuni! 100%.

"We separate." I say finally, waiting for him to defy my suggestion or something.

"...okay." He shrugs and starts walking to the basement

"..." Fucking weirdo, take your hands out of your pockets! What if you trip?

Despite flipping him off while he walks away, I go to the third floor as he said.

And yes, I can feel the disgusting presence of a curse here.

"I know that you're here..." I enter a creepy room filled with mannequins and other art props.

My words are to test the waters, and as expected of a dumb curse, there's a slight reaction where some cursed energy leaks from the source.

"Hmpf." Taking my hammer and two nails I prepare myself.

Even if I'm wrong, there are no risks so fuck it!

I aim at the head of a mannequin, and with a huge swing of my hammer hit the back of the nails, sending them flying till they pierce it.

The mannequin's head starts morphing, showing its true colors but...

"It's too late... Hairpin." With a flick, the two nails bust with cursed energy, going through the head violently and exorcizing the curse even before it can fight back.

"Heh, a job well done as expected." I allow a moment to praise myself, but I'm interrupted when I hear a sound.

"!" I go back to my fighting stance holding my hammer and some nails between my fingers, looking closely at the bunch of mannequins.

I narrow my eyes till I finally see who is there... A kid?

"What the heck... You came too far to play, boy. Here, I will take you to safety." I try to put on my best comforting smile, relaxing my posture to not look threatening.

But the kid only shakes his head frantically at me.

"...brat... Ugh, what to do? Call Gojo-sensei? Fuckerguro's bitchy face will scare him too..." I'm not good with kids. Should I trick him and say that his mother sent me to look for him?

"Hi...Hi...Hi..."

"!" A snicker... I'm once again all tense, ready for a fight... F-fuuuuuuck...!

Damn, pathetic curse! Taking the kid as a hostage!

"hihi..."

And it's laughing, this weak ball of fur is laughing... I go to take a step closer to destroy it but the curse pushes its sharp nails close to the kid's neck, even making it bleed a little.

"Tch..." A part of me wants it to kill the kid already so that I would be free to take revenge... but... "Tch..."

I let go of my hammer and take off my holster too, letting everything fall on the floor and raise my hands.

"Okay, I surrender."

The curse doesn't relax... It's smart. It knows that it's weak, it will not kill the kid but would also not release him either. It knows that the kid is the ticket out... So curses can be smart too... I think I watched a documentary of crows using tools to crack nuts or something, maybe it's like that...

Why I am thinking about this now? I'm fucked... Damn, I fucked so soon... My new life just started...

*Buchi* A wet sound rang in the morbidly silent room.

A black blade emerges from behind the curse and stabs the thing's biceps and forearm at the same time, before doing a quick shake cutting the bastard's arm in three.

At the same time, Fuckerguro emerges from the shadows(where did he come from? There's only one door here) grabs the kid by the collar, and pulls him away from the curse.

Everything happened at the same time, I can also see the curse not even putting up a token of resistance. The previous snickering bastard has a face full of panic and desperation while trying to jump away like a crazy monkey.

"Fuckerguro!" I shout at him while crouching down to grab my things

"Fucker-what?" He tilts his head at me

"The arm!!" Why is this guy acting oblivious? Is he autistic or something?

At least he kicked the arm in my direction... It's on the ground, but fuck it... Holding my hammer, a straw doll, and a bunch of nails(I don't care if it's overkill) I stab all of them in the arm together with the doll.

"Resonance!" Become a needle cushion!

Hearing the pain and other disgusting sounds of the curse dying even though it already jumped out of the window is enough to placate my anger.

My anger at the curse, I mean. I'm still angry with myself... How did I let myself be in that situation against a worm like that?

"Good job..." I hear Fuckerguro, still with an even voice, talking beside me.

I look at him holding the kid by the back of the shirt like he is a briefcase.

"Is he okay?" I ask, the boy is unconscious

"I knocked him out..." He shrugs "It's normal for people to see curses just before death, in stressful situations... Some stay seeing curses for the rest of their lives. The knowledge that they exist keeps them aware of their existence...Ironic, but if I make him believe that was simply a nightmare, he can be spared a shitty life."

 "..." He is surprisingly a thoughtful guy... to a bitchy face fucker.

"In some ways, curses are influenced by people... People are what make curses. So curses from a high concentration of people tend to be a little more cunning and sly. Maybe it's the dog-eating-dog mentality of people from big cities compared to the calm countryside. Just so you know." He explains. So that's why that bastard knows how to get out of that situation.

"...Can you not act so superior?" I ask, and for real I'm being genuine here... If he didn't act like an arrogant prick, he would be more likable. He is kinda cool and dependable.

"..." He doesn't appear to take offense to my words, a point to him "I will not stop being myself just to please other people. That's how I am, so... The world can deal with it." He continues with the same dry tone

"...Okay, that I can respect." Because I can understand, and I'm kinda the same. "I like you a little more now, Fuckerguro. Congratulations on that." I pat his shoulder and praise him for the good job

"..."

"And thanks for saving my ass back there..." I need to at least do this much

"Heh~ I don't gain even a kiss?" He finally shows emotion, giving me a cheeky smile

"Wha- So you're a playboy! My mom warned me about your type in the big cities!" I move away from him to protect my chastity

"Pfft, Zehaha." He looks at me and laughs, a ridiculous laugh by the way. He is losing cool points. "You're funny~" Okay, he is cute when he smiles, another point.

"This will not work on me, you know? Kugisaki Nobara is not easy!" I declare

"So your life is worth less than a peck on the cheek? How worthless it is then~" His smile widens

"Grrr, you're the one unworthy of my kiss!"

"Oh maybe you never kissed a boy~ Are you shy?" He covers his mouth with the tip of his fingers and looks at me with an infuriatingly mocking grin. Like an elementary kid teasing someone.

"I have plenty of experience!" I lie "You must be the virgin one, you don't even know how to talk with a girl!"

"Pfft, okay okay~ I'm satisfied with the little teasing, let's go back." He finally lets the matter rest, but I walk two steps away from him.

Who knows what those shady types like him do with pure, beautiful young girls like me?

"Why did you become a jujutsu sorcerer, Kugisaki?" After some time walking he asks.

Hmm, is he making small talk? Well, to be fair we will be classmates for the next few years.

"It's so that I could leave the countryside! I was trapped there, and when the opportunity appeared to me to come to Tokyo and still receive money for it, how can I let it pass?!" I declare strongly, that I do not care if he judges me for my seemingly shallow motives.

This is what I want, and I even extensively discussed it with my parents about it, no one can make me waver from the path I choose!

"I see..." He simply nods "You are an egoist and jumped fast from an almost-death situation to a very relaxed demeanor, not dwelling much on the shitty part of this job... You will make a fine Jujutsu Sorcerer." He... Is he praising me? His tone is one of encouragement...

But why do I feel like he insulted me? This guy is all over the place! Maybe his mental disorder is a double personality?

"...thanks, I guess." I answer a little strangely "And you?" At least he respects my choices, I think we can eventually see eye to eye. So let's try to be friends!

"Me? I want to be rich and powerful so that I can protect my lifestyle... lifestyle that is a harem by the way." He says like is the more normal thing in the world

"..."

"...."

"I knew it! You're my enemy, Fuckerguro!!"

...

- Megumi P.O.V. -

Hehe~ Nobara is surprisingly fun.

She is... what is the word? Organic? Maybe...

Nobara is self-centered but I can't dislike her for that, much better than false modesty. We could even be bros... But we will be more than that, because she is a woman, a hot woman and I'm a greedy guy...

With very big badoonkas. Her uniform is basically making a tent on her boobs, exposing the white shirt underneath it, showing her small waist.

I think she is as big as Mei Mei, but smaller… Compact even, with makes her look bigger,and she is still young... She has that Geto's potential, for real.

So I do my job of not gawking at her amazing bonkers and acting a little aloof. Women can smell despair, and it's not attractive.

So we're keeping civil for now, classmates only. I didn't even make a move on her. Yeah, I know... What a shame for a contractor.

But to be fair, we are tied to each other, so there's no need to hurry and she didn't stay still. She was always out, enjoying the high of the freedom of her new life in Tokyo.

I barely saw her these last few days, but now we are back to the plot...

"A Detention Center? Not surprised that a curse can be here." Nobara huffs at my side while we hear Ijichi-san's explanation about the mission.

This is the same fucking mission where Itadori died... Do the higher-ups think this will kill me? Or are they honestly assigning a mission to my abilities?

Oh yes, I can feel Sukuna's finger here... So I need to actively use my "Finger Radar"? Damn, and here I thought that it was a passive skill.

Troublesome, I could've walked close to a Finger and didn't even notice it...

"...if the Cursed Womb metamorphoses, it will become a Special Grade." Ijichi-san finishes his explanation.

I would say Semi-Special Grade. If you can't establish a Domain Expansion, I will not consider you a Special Grade.

"Special Grade?! Isn't this too much for students like us?" Nobara says surprised. She is right, she has been a student for less than two weeks.

That's why this is a trap in Canon.

Here on the other hand...

"But Fushiguro-kun is a Special Grade himself..." Ijichi-san gives her a strange look.

"..." And then it's Nobara's turn to slowly turn to me with comically large eyes

"...what?" I act nonchalant.

"You are a Special grade?" She asks slowly, her eyes still open as big as saucers

"I need to be competent to accomplish my Dreams."

"You- You're a Special Grade for all the strange reasons!" She points a trembling finger at me accusingly, remembering my dream of having a harem. She still doesn't know that is already a reality.

Zeha~, at least she didn't say "wrong reasons".

"Okay, okay... Let's go, sidekick. I will teach you the ropes." I start walking into the Detention Center, because, from the corner of my eyes, I can see a woman approaching with a desperate expression...

It's that one mother from Canon... The one that lost her son and Itadori finds his body. I don't fucking care, so bye. Don't wanna her tears smearing my good mood, but I will bring his body back…

"I'm not your fucking sidekick! Fuckergurooo!" Despite complaining she still follows me.

"Good girl~" I say in a patronizing way, not different from an owner teaching new tricks to a pet.

"Oy, can I hit you with my hammer? Just once, please." She says with an incredibly serious expression, even raising the hammer. She even used a formal and polite speech.

"Can I hammer you down then?" In a mating press preferably.

*Pah*

"!" Her eyes widen when I catch the brunt of her attack with my palm casually

"Never like the gag where the female character beats the male one..." "I tsk at her, presenting a smug and mocking grin "You're not gonna make the cut to my harem this way, you know?"

"Do you think you're the main character of an eroge, Fuckerguro?" She huffs and continues to follow me

Well, more or less... There's a little of shonen and horror mixed with the genre, but yes.

....

"An Innate Domain... Incomplete." I comment after the scenario changes when we enter the Detention Center.

"Aaaah! The entrance!" Nobara shouts from behind, now seeing that everything is just a wall of tubes

"Don't panic. We can still locate the exit." I allow the Divine Dogs to leave my shadow. Black and White are separated this time Because I was testing some new moves. They are as big as horses.

"So you use shikigami." She says while rubbing their fur. I can't blame her, they are fluffy.

"Yep, and they remember the smell of the entrance. The Curse can move things around, but he can't block us from exiting forcefully. Not with this Incomplete Domain..." I explain.

"Good doggies, good doggies~"

"Hey, are you listening to me?" I deadpan "He can't hit us, but he can probably move us and himself, be aware of ambushes."

"Sir! Yes, Sir!" She gives me an exaggerated salute while flanked by the dogs.

"..." Maybe she needs Itadori to share this last brain cell of hers?

Whatever, let's just go.

I can't do much beyond waiting for the eventual ambush, I mean... I can do more. Like simply opening my Domain, or even breaking this one with a burst of Cursed Energy.

But there's no reason to do that.

The poor cursed spirit is trapped here with me.

As we walked through the maze-like structure we found the dead bodies of some inmates.

Without as much as touching them, I bring my shadow to swallow them and put them in my Inventory.

"How do you feel about it?" I ask Nobara after she looks at the body in a solemn silence.

"What? Is this some kind of test?" She scoffs, putting her hands on her hips "I will be truthful, I don't feel much. I don't even know the guys, the best I can give is a 'poor fella' fleeting thought."

"Cold... It doesn't even look like the same girl that surrendered to save a hostage." I challenge

And she scoffs again even louder, pursing her lips "Because there's still something I can do about that situation! I would feel bad if the kid died on my watch... Now? I will not waste my tears on some randoms."

"..." I give her a pointed look "It's a good mentality for a sorcerer to have. But keep in mind that there's no shame in being a secret softie. Just don't get yourself killed because of that." Nanami, Gojo, Yuta, and even Maki have a little soft side, even though they don't show it. Well, Yuta shows...

Even I will save someone in front of me if it costs nothing.

But they can make the hard decisions and not put themselves in danger because of some feelings of heroism.

I resume or march "I'm not gonna mourn for you if you die stupidly." I add

"Hmpf! I will be the one not mourning for you. I will dance in your tomb." She really needs to have the last word, huh? "Why don't you die alread- Woah!"

"..." And she sinks into the ground.

Sometimes I surprise myself with my own reflexes. Even while keeping my deadpan face, I sent White Dog with her and summoned Round Deer in her shadow. I kept my shadow connected to her, so I could summon my shikigami and hide them in her shadow instantly.

I didn't put them there before to not scare the curse away. After all...

"You want a one-on-one, right?" I turn to be face-to-face with the little villain of this arc.

The finger bearer didn't change from canon, white body, extra eyes, no nose, big mouth, and...

*Boom*

...stupid.

He tried to hit me with a blast of cursed energy but I moved away, leaving only an after-image behind. There's no finesse in the move, but props for having a good output. Hakari would be jealous.

"The rational thing to do is for you to go kill the weak link. The fact that you're here to fight me shows that you want a fight with the strong one." He was like that in canon too "A huge ego to someone that was just born... Is it the Finger of Sukuna that is influencing you?"

He turns to look at me...

I'm simply considering if I should Stamp him... But three days... Maybe use my Darkness power to make him my familiar like I did with Ankoku and my brother?

He once again stretches his palm at me, a respectable amount of Cursed Energy coalescing on it.

"Nah." *Swish* *Puchi*

"URgh... GraH..." It's the sounds he makes when he notices my forearm buried in his chest.

In an instant, I invaded his personal space and grabbed his outstretched wrist with one hand. My other arm, coated by an armor of darkness goes through it's torso, on the other side I close my hand around Sukuna's finger.

With a wet sound, I dislodged my arm from his torso, still with Sukuna's finger in my hand, and I watch the Fingerbearer slowly disappear while falling at my feet.

This is the guy that beat the crap out of canon Megumi, and even Sukuna went to give Megumi a wake-up call after that shameful display.

And here he lies... A donut at my feet.

"Potential not wasted."