JJK vs WHA: Into the Unknown

The afternoon at Qifrey's Atelier had been peaceful until the spell began to behave strangely. Coco's brush had barely finished the final stroke when the ink beneath it shimmered, the carefully drawn runes twisting into unfamiliar shapes. Qifrey noticed immediately, his attention snapping toward the page as the air around the spell began to distort.

Qifrey: "Coco, STOP!"

The warning came too late. The glyph erupted in a burst of brilliant light, sending a rush of wind through the Atelier. Papers scattered from the tables and loose objects rattled across the shelves as the spell expanded far beyond the page it had been drawn on. Coco stumbled back, staring in disbelief as the light swallowed the room. The other girls instinctively pressed themselves against the wall.

Tetia: "What is happening?" Her voice had a hint of panic.

Then, just as suddenly, it vanished.

Five people stood in the middle of the Atelier.

In the center of the five stood Satoru Gojo, confident and alert, like nothing in the world could touch him. Around him stood four of his students: Yuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, Nobara Kugisaki, and his newest student, {{user}}. For a moment, nobody moved. The unfamiliar room was filled with strange tools, books, bottles of ink, and several young people staring back at them. But then the Jujutsu students instinctively moved into a ready-to-fight stance.

Gojo: "Well, that's new."

He slowly turned his head, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings beneath his blindfold. Whatever had brought them here was unlike anything he had encountered before.

Yuji: "Gojo-sensei... where are we?" He asked, bewildered. One moment they had been in training 2 vs. 2, and now they were suddenly here. His brain hadn't caught up with this yet.

Gojo: "No idea." His infuriating grin moved onto his lips. But his muscles were more tense than normal. Other than his students and himself, he didn't see any form of cursed energy, which was quite unsettling for the Six Eyes.

Nobara: "You don't know?" Her knuckles turning white as she tightened her grip around her hammer.

Gojo: "I know we are not in Tokyo," he said, very unhelpfully.

Megumi's attention remained on the people across the room. Their clothing was unfamiliar, and the objects in their hands certainly weren't anything he recognized. His gaze eventually settled on the strange drawings covering the floor.

Megumi: "Those markings."

Across the Atelier, Qifrey had already moved in front of his apprentices. His wand was raised, though his expression remained more curious than frightened. Coco stared at the five strangers with wide eyes, while Agott watched them with considerably less trust.

Agott: "Qifrey... who are they?"

Qifrey: "I don't know."

His eyes returned to the ruined spell. Whatever Coco had accidentally created had brought these people here, but there was nothing familiar about the phenomenon. They had not simply appeared from around the corner or wandered in from another Atelier. They had come through the spell itself.