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    Nothing makes sense here.
    All he knows is that his name is Itadori Yuji, he’s eighty-three years old, the year is 2086, and he is stuck in an alien’s technique. There is no other option.
    There can’t be.

    Or, eighty-three-year-old Itadori Yuji appears in Sendai just a few blocks away from where his fifteen-year-old counterpart eats Sukuna's finger. He must try to remember the events of sixty-eight years ago so that everything can be different, so that everything can be better.

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    01 Mar 2026

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    About sixty-seven years have passed since the sorcerers defeated the King of Curses. All his friends have aged, some have died, some are still alive — Yuji alone has stopped aging.

    He's resigned himself to this, never expecting to suddenly wake up on the roof of the school in Sendai, seconds after his younger self ate that ill-fated finger.

    Or Modulo Yuji accidentally travels through time.

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    25 Feb 2026

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    His grandpa still looks old – gray hair, a face mapped with familiar lines – but they’re softer now. He seems steadier. Healthier. Not like the frail, pale man Yuuji remembers lying in that hospital bed.
    Something Yuuji thought had scarred over tears open again at the sight of him. The feeling is both comforting and destabilizing.

    His lips part, and a quiet, breathless, disbelieving “Huh,” slips out.

    Wasuke stands frozen. The color drains from his face so quickly it leaves him ashen. He stares a beat too long, half shock, half something like rapture.

    “Jin?” he breathes.

    The name hits Yuuji like a punch to the gut. He opens his mouth, instinctively, because something in that voice sounds fragile, almost broken, and he doesn’t know how to stop it. The edge of hope in it makes it worse.
    Wasuke shakes his head sharply, as if scolding himself.
    “No… no.” His eyes refocus, sharper now, cutting past the years. He looks closer. Really looks.

    Wasuke’s face freezes mid-expression, a mix of disbelief and horror. “…Yuuji?”

    Yuuji is six when he meets his uncle. What he remembers most about that day is that it was the first and last time he saw his grandpa cry.

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    22 Feb 2026

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    This is a dream, Yuji tells himself for the umpteenth time that day. Partially to talk himself from the edge of panic—because if he thinks about the possibility of time travel any longer he’s going to have a full blown meltdown— and partially to rationalize why he’s trying to coax Sukuna out of his hiding place with no intentions of harming him.

    It’s Sukuna. Yuji should be jumping at the opportunity to get rid of him and saving the world from the King of Curses.

    But this Sukuna is also only a child, and his eyes are large and blue and so utterly resigned that it sends a sharp stab of protectiveness straight through Yuji’s core.

    “It’s only me,” he tries again, forcing his shoulders to relax and his spine to lose some of the stiff tension, “You’re safe now. I won’t hurt you.”

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    13 Feb 2026

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    "Yuuji...just come here and promise you won't freak the fuck out."

    Yuuji gulped as he felt his skin tingle and his hands get sweaty. Slowly, he walked towards Yuuta, his heart pounding out of his chest as everyone's gaze followed his form.

    This is really scary. What's happening? Who's the person? Why is everyone staring at me like I'm not supposed to be here?

    Finally, Yuuji stopped short of Yuuta and stared at the sorcerer.

    "What the hell is going on, Yuuta?"

    All Yuuta did was raise a slow finger and point at the TV he was previously watching. Not able to hold it in anymore, Yuuji's head swung at the TV and looked at whatever was on the screen.

    This time, it was Yuuji's turn to feel his heart stop and stare in his own wide-eyed expression.

    No way in hell that's who that was.

    He was standing right here, watching the broadcast like everyone else.

    And yet, that face was unbelievably a match to his. Even the scars were, and so the hair.

    "Yuuta...How the hell am I down there right now?"

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    Modulo Yuuji time-travels back to the fight of Gojo & Sukuna and gives Sukuna BTA for everything

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    07 Feb 2026