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Itadori Yuji never entered Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical School for eating Sukuna 's finger. Fushiguro Megumi stopped him on time, they both exorcized the curse, and Gojo decided to give him a try thanks to his supernatural strength.
What happened to the finger, then? Well, tat was the starting point for Megumi to end his life.
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“Hey Fushiguro, what do you think?” Nobara spoke to him, with Yuji at her side equally interested.
“About what?”he spoke indifferently, trying to enjoy his coffee after the mission they had had.
“Dating, do you think it is prohibited at school?”
“Why would it be?”
"It's not?" Yuji responded, surprised just like Nobara.
“They are not, otherwise I..." he stopped before finishing his sentence “I would be wrong to believe so.”
"Eh?" -Nobara looked at him strangely, but with a smile- “What was that? Don't tell me that you, Fushiguro, ass-face, Megumi is dating someone.”
"Is that true?" Yuji looked at him again, smiling curiously. "Is it Zenin senpai?"
“Maki-san?!” Nobara screeched.
“You know that we are family, right?”
“Oh, right,” Yuji corrected himself. “So who is it?”
“I can't tell you”
“Why not?”
“I don't want to” he drank more of his coffee.
“Is she a girl or boy?” asked Nobara
“I won't tell you”
“Are they from school?” asked Yuji
“I won't tell you”
“How long have you been together? You can tell us that, right?”
"...Three… Three months, basically.”
“That's how long we've known each other!” Yuji jumped in his seat. “I asked you when I moved to the dorms.”
“Well that's the only thing I'll tell you."
"Why?" The girl crossed her arms. “Is it a forbidden relationship? Are you dating a teacher or something?”
Megumi didn't say anything, he just finished his coffee, trying to hide his blush.
“Fushiguro” Yuji spoke a little scared to ask “Are you… dating... him?
“Who?” Asked the girl intrigued without getting any answer.
The green-eyed guy looked at his friend who had a worried expression, getting up from the table.
“I said I won't tell anything."
“Is it true, then?”
“Enough with the interrogation!”
He left the cafe, avoiding turning to see his friends. Walking away until he was pulled was pushed into an alley, knowing perfectly well who was with him now.
“You should have said that you were engaged” he heard that voice close to his ear “That you are the future bride of the King of Curses”
“Shut up!”
“You are” Ryomen Sukuna himself in front of him, putting one single finger holding Megumi’s chin “You are mine, remember?”
“They could see you”
"So?" he took his head with one hand to raise it and look face to face. “Do you think I care? How much longer are you going to pretend that I’m just another one of your pests?”
“This goes beyond a deal with a curse, they wouldn't understand…”
"Who? Those useless brats you call friends? That excuse of a teacher?” He laughed, shaking his head. “I don't give a damn what they think,” he put more pressure on his head, the rest of his arms locking him against the wall, their faces millimeters close. “You agreed to this, you gave yourself to me, you opened your legs to me... You are mine Fushiguro Megumi, no one and I mean NO ONE is going to change it."
“Su… Sukuna,” he whispered into the long-awaited kiss of the curse, receiving a hand inside his pants instead, a finger lightly rubbing against his pink nerve pump.
“Let's go back to your dorm, little wolf.”
When Sukuna got them out of that prison, Megumi had promised to marry him in order to let his friends live. He couldn't let him kill any one again, so even if he could just do the purification ritual, he just let him stay like that. Let him do whatever, appearing whenever and wherever he wanted, as if it wasn't in fact against the deal.
He didn't even remember why he made agreed in the first place, maybe it was the attention, maybe it was the loneliness, maybe the fear of being in his domain for the first time, or maybe the feeling of four hands caressing his body so softly, cursed lips kissing his, red eyes looking at him so ferociously.
He couldn't believe how a night changed everything, he was fine trying to keep up, save his teachers and classmates, not dying while fighting a weird strong man. He was supposed to help Itadori bring back Gojo sensei. They promised to see each other after. Now he was alone in his dorm trying not to vomit, trying to be calm… but how could he? He didn't know if his best girl friend was alive, he didn't know what would happen if he tried to save his teacher, how his other classmates were, all he knew was that Japan was a mess, his best friend was being blamed for his stupidity, condemned to execution and the worst of all, he was expecting a child from the person who was really to blame.
Even if he wanted to, he couldn't even get rid of the product, the pregnancy was too problematic to even attempt any procedures. No one had any information or idea on how to deal with a half-curse baby, so the only thing he could do was wait and see if it was even born alive.
After getting back to school he discovered how everyone was, lying about Sukuna, omitting the detail that they were expecting a child. He tried to help Yuji the best he could, but no one seemed to listen, not until he got an audience with the high ups and his senpai Yuta Okkotsu.
“Hey… Okkotsu senpai” they both were waiting outside to be called.
“Yeah?”
“Do you think curses are capable of love?”
“I guess so.”
“Do you think evil can love?”
The one with the white jacket stayed quiet for a moment, noticing how the other hugged his stomach, then sighed.
“Gojo sensei once told me that love is the most twisted curse of them all.”
“Is… is it really possible for anyone to have what you have with Rika-san?”
“What we have is true love… Can you say the same about yourselves?”
“I don't know…”
“If you can't tell then I can't help you, Fushiguro-kun… this is not just some bullies getting hurt, this is a mass murder, all of Japan is scared of what happened… you need to know who you really care about and make the right choice.”
“I only care about my family.”
“Still, they're splintered in two parts, aren't they?”
“Yes… I guess this is the only choice that would keep everyone safe.”
“And I hope it really does.”
“Kill that Geto’s imposter for me, please.” He opened the door and entered the building once Yuji got there.
“I will.” he promised entering behind.
“Why did you call for us Fushiguro Megumi?” One voice was heard from the other side of the Shoji doors.
“I have heard about Itadori’s sentence, and I'm here to oppose.”
“Why would you do that if Itadori Yuji just confessed? He's guilty of all charges.”
“He's taking the blame but he's not the responsible of the Shibuya’s attack, non him nor Gojo Satoru and we all know that's the truth”
“Fushiguro… stop, it's okay” Yuji tried to comfort him “I should have be more careful”
“Ryomen Sukuna it's the only one to blame” he confessed completely unfazed “And since I'm the one with the bonding vow, it's me who you should execute”
The voices whispered, some agreed, some said it was unbelievable he could have that kind of deal with someone like the ‘Disgraced one’, and some keep blaming Itadori.
“If it's true we can use him against those curses”
“It's impossible, Ryomen Sukuna would never made a deal like that”
“He's obviously under his influence we should execute him as well”
“He's bluffing, he just want to keep the other boy alive”
“Enough!”
Everyone shickered out of fright, in the blink of an eye, a dark, twisted presence appeared from behind Megumi, two big hands grabbed his shoulders, while the other two covered his, not so noticeable, growing belly. Cold sweat rolled from everyone’s heads at seeing no other but the King of curses himself. Both Yuta and Yuji were ready to attack in seconds but Megumi kept them at bay.
“If any of you old pigs dare to even look my bride in the eye” said the cursed spirit, "I will make more than just a bloodbath.”