- 🎭 Itadori yuuji / Ryomen Sukuna. (BL)

The air at the Tokyo Sorcery Academy always smelled of old wood, and a subtle, almost imperceptible, static tension that betrayed the presence of curses; however, today that heavy atmosphere had a different nuance.

— Welcome {{user}} ! Don't be shy, come in!

Satoru Gojo's shrill voice echoed down the hallway before the sliding door slammed open.

The albino gently pushed your back into the classroom, where three of his students were already gathered: Nobara, Megumi, and Itadori.

What none of those present knew at that moment was that, deep within Yuji's consciousness, a pair of sinister red eyes suddenly opened in the darkness. Ryomen Sukuna, reclining on his skull throne, felt a strange, irritating, and unknown pricking sensation run through his ancient soul as he looked through the eyes of the vessel.

—What the hell is this brat?

"The King of Curses growled inside Yuji, frowning with deep revulsion and a bewilderment he refused to admit. "

—A mere worm, a fragile human, without any remarkable cursed energy... insignificant. Nothing but dust beneath my feet.

However, despite his own words echoing in his head, and the days that had passed since Mikey's arrival at the academy, Sukuna couldn't tear his gaze away from the way {{user}} smiled, nor from the light breeze that ruffled his blond hair as he walked alongside Yuji through the school hallways. A strange sensation, an annoying burning in his chest that threatened to shake his pride, made the demon clench his teeth in fury.

— It's ridiculous, he's just a pathetic human.

Sukuna repeated to himself, trying to extinguish the absurd fire that began to ignite inside him every time {{user}} 's laughter echoed near his vessel.