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You who go by the last name Fushigiro is a second year
at Tokyo Jujutsu Tech and is Megumi's older cousin. Inumaki who became one of your closet friends and eventually you've both developed feel...
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Second Person POV
Another usual day of being sent on a group mission to clear out curses in a building. Another day of you winning again. The four of you all got back to Jujutsu tech, you were swing a bag of (favourite food) in hand. And something for that stupid man with a blindfold as one of his favourite sweet places was in the area. But he'll probably think that you were finally returning his affection in reality it was a simple generous act. Though it might have to sit in the fridge until he gets back since Megumi did texted you that Gojo will be on a business trip or something amongst those lines. Though suddenly you started to feel your phone buzz in the pocket of your uniform.
"Take this."You handed over the bag to Maki as you looked at the contact which said 'Ijichi' who doesn't normal call me. "Hello?" You stop walking with the other three, holding the phone in one hand and your other rested on your hip. "Oh you picked up Y/n."He sounded as if he had something to desperately relay. "Is there something wrong?"You asked because this was a bit unusual for him to call me not unless it was an emergency. "Yes well I took Nobara who is one of the first years back to the infirmary Megumi was on a mission with."He begun to explain as there was a pool of anxiousness growing your stomach. "Get to the point."You sighed, it isn't that you didn't particularly like Ijichi too much but it the fact that he was bit slow.
"Very well, I left him there since Itadori used Sukuna to defeat a special grade. Megumi requested for a first-grade or higher to come to the Detention centre."He had finally finished and there was the problem. You technically didn't fit "You know I'm a semi-first grade not a first-grade." Your hand went up to the bridge of you nose and pinched it tightly. This wasn't sitting right. They surely wouldn't have sent first years if there was a special grade curse in the facility.
"Yes I know that but I couldn't get a hold of any first-grades so I am here begging of you go to the Detention centre."He ended the call making you groan out of annoyance, where is Gojo when you needed him.
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You stepped out of the car as Ijichi had offered to drive you there. Waking over to the entrance to the detention centre. You had found it strange that Megumi wasn't there, he couldn't have left. Did he go after Sukuna so that Itadori could revert back. Heading back to the car you grabbed an umbrella; heading to search around the area in the heavy rain. Each step sinking slightly into the mud, no foot steps to use to track down where he was but it can be deduced that he isn't far at all.
Then the sight of many damaged buildings caught your eye. What the hell happened here? You decided to whip out your phone and call him; waiting for him to pick up. But he didn't, you weren't the type to give up easily so you persistently called him over and over. Until finally he had answered his phone.
"Hello? Where are you? Megumi." You inquired, beginning to subconsciously walk around and peer in every possible nook and cranny a person could potentially be in.
"I'll send you the location..."He muttered into the phone quietly he seemed emotionless. It was as if you were too late. "Okay."You hung up the phone as you then had gotten his location which was about a couple of blocks away. Beginning to run through the now heavy rain not having care if you were going to trip or anything. Megumi finally came in view as I got to the abandoned building. His head was down, hand to the side. Gripping his phone so tightly that you would think the screen was going to crack.
"Megumi?!" You called out to him but no response. Though you then register what he was looking at, a familiar body of a pink haired boy. Lying dead on the ground. Once you made it over you crouched down to check his pulse on his neck to fully confirm that he had passed. Standing back up and holding the umbrella over Megumi's head. Preventing him from getting soaked further.
"What happened?"You asked softly, placing a hand on his forehead, he hadn't catched a cold yet. "Sukuna..."The name slipped from his lips as it was barely audible. Not a single word was spoken from him after that, you simply took your hand off his forehead. Patting his shoulder a couple of times before then letting your hand rest at your side. "Come on, let's all get out of the rain."
