At a secluded, reinforced location within the college grounds, Aiden handed Yuji the first preserved finger. Yuji accepted it with a grim expression, popping it into his mouth and swallowing it immediately.
Aiden waited exactly two hours, letting the first finger settle and the cursed energy stabilize. Then, he handed Yuji the second one.
Yuji hesitated only a moment before swallowing it.
Almost immediately, Yuji's eyes widened. His body twitched violently as the second cursed finger surged through his system, the energy far more intense than the first.
"Gh—!"
Yuji collapsed to one knee, clutching his stomach. Sukuna's presence roared to life inside him—two fingers' worth of power coursing through his veins.
Aiden watched calmly from above.
Yuji's eyes widened as the second finger's cursed energy surged through him. The feeling was overwhelming—raw power surging, fighting for control. He clenched his fist so tight his knuckles went white.
He could feel it. The King of Curses. Two fingers' worth of power now burned inside his cursed energy.
Aiden kept to the shadows, observing.
Yuji exhaled a long, shuddering breath, the violent surge of cursed energy settling into a low, hum beneath his skin. He wiped sweat from his forehead, his muscles still twitching slightly from the forced adaptation.
"I'm good," he muttered, looking down at his hands. Two fingers. He could feel Sukuna's presence heavier than before, dormant but distinctly potent.
an hour later, they were in class.The classroom door slid open, and silence instantly descended over the students. Yorozu strutted in, commanding immediate attention. She was wearing an impossibly sexy teacher uniform—a tight blouse unbuttoned just enough to tease, a micro skirt that left absolutely nothing to the imagination, and black stockings that accentuated her legs.
The seating arrangement was strategic. Aiden sat at the very front, maintaining direct oversight. In the back row, Megumi and Yuji tried to maintain their composure, while Nobara sat next to them, her eyes practically popping out of her head at Yorozu's outfit.
"Good morning, class," Yorozu purred, leaning provocatively against her desk.
"Yorozu what are you doing?" he asked as the ancient sorcerers Yorozu's obsession instantly locked onto Aiden, her sexy demeanor shifting immediately into terrifying, single-minded fixation. She leaned over the desk, practically bouncing in her tight teacher uniform, completely ignoring the stunned students.
"I'm teaching, my darling." She practically moaned the words, her eyes glued to him. "Specifically, I am teaching whatever my beloved Aiden wants."
"Can someone please explain why a literal ancient sorcerer is dressed like she walked off the set of a porno?" Nobara snapped, crossing her arms over her chest. "And why is she looking at *him* like she wants to eat him alive?"
Megumi shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "Don't provoke her, Nobara."
Yorozu's eye twitched toward Nobara, her obsessive gaze momentarily breaking from Aiden.
"Watch your tongue, brat," Yorozu warned, her voice dropping to an icy threat. "I was here centuries before your ancestors were even born." She turned back to Aiden, her expression instantly shifting to sweet, obsessive adoration. "Anyway, *darling*..."
Yorozu twirled a strand of hair around her finger, leaning against the podium. "I'll be helping with lessons since Gojo is... unavailable." Her eyes traced Aiden's face with predatory focus. "And I get to keep an eye on *my* special grade sorcerer while I'm at it."
Nobara groaned loudly, slamming her hand on the desk.
Nobara aggressively pulled Aiden toward her, practically dragging him out of his seat. Megumi buried his face in his palm immediately knowing this was a bad move.
Yorozu's obsessive expression instantly hardened. The terrifying ancient curse energy spiked, and her eyes narrowed into absolute, murderous jealousy.
"Get. Your hands. OFF him."
Yorozu's eyes instantly turned lethal. The classroom temperature dropped several degrees, and her ancient curse energy slammed down with terrifying weight. She wasn't just annoyed anymore—she was absolutely homicidal.
"Remove. Your. Hands." She articulated slowly, like a goddess giving a death sentence.
Megumi and Yuji immediately tensed, recognizing an impending disaster.
Nobara yanked Aiden forward aggressively, smashing her lips against his in a shocking, defiant kiss. The entire classroom froze dead silent.
Megumi looked like he wanted the floor to swallow him whole. Yuji's jaw hit the desk.
But the terrifying silence was instantly shattered by a sound of pure, unadulterated rage.
Yorozu's shriek tore through the classroom like a physical force. Ancient, terrifying curse energy erupted from her in a visible wave, splintering desks and sending students diving for cover. Her beautiful face twisted into something monstrous—obsessive love curdling into pure homicidal fury.
"**MINE!**" she screamed, her voice echoing with centuries of dominance.
"OK, I'm stopping this before it gets out of hand Domain expansion: ever-changing wheel." he made sure that it only hit the two girls.
Aiden's domain expanded instantly, a swirling vortex of cursed energy engulfing only Yorozu and Nobara. The two girls found themselves frozen mid-action—one still leaning into the kiss, the other crackling with murderous curse energy.
Nobara's arms were suddenly released from Aiden, the domain cutting off her impulsive boldness.
Yorozu and Nobara found themselves standing in a vast, featureless landscape under an endless twilight sky. Towering above them was Aiden's domain—a ginormous, intricately carved wheel that pulsed with ancient cursed energy, spinning slowly at the top of existence.
Nobara stumbled, her legs shaky from the sudden shift. "What... where are we?"
Yorozu however... turned slowly, her obsession completely reignited.
"OK before you even fight, I put you both inside my domain so we can talk."
Yorozu's eyes gleamed with madness, her body trembling—not from fear but from pure, obsessive excitement. She clasped her hands together beneath her chest, practically moaning.
"My beloved... trapped us together in your domain..." She floated slightly off the ground, spinning slowly. "This is the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me."
Nobara, meanwhile, was seething.
"This isn't romantic you psycho!" Nobara snapped, still flustered from the kiss she'd just attempted. "And why the hell did *I* have to get involved? Why does *every* girl here develop an obsession with him?!"
"Because he is magnificent," Yorozu crooned, twirling. "Superior. Ancient. *Mine.*"
"OK Nobara I would like you to explain why you like me and Yorozu can you please sit there and not attempt to kill her?" Asked Aiden creating three seats for them
Nobara blinked, her earlier bold aggression completely failing her. She glanced at the three created seats, then at Aiden, then at the swirling, ominous wheel overhead.
"Why do I like you?" She repeated, her face turning a deep shade of red as she realized she'd been caught in the act. "I—"
She looked away, her cheeks still burning.
"I just... I do, okay?" Nobara stammered, her previous confidence evaporating as she slumped into the seat. "You're strong, you actually listen to people, and... you're not completely terrible to look at. Unlike *some* people."
Yorozu sat down gracefully, legs crossed, fuming silently but obeying the order not to attack.
Yorozu's jaw tightened, clearly struggling to contain her murderous obsession. She sat rigidly in her seat, fingers digging into the armrest as she watched Nobara with pure, unadulterated hatred.
"I'm waiting, beloved," Yorozu purred, her voice dripping with jealousy. "Explain. Why this... *brat*?"
Nobara's blush deepened, her arms crossed defensively. "Because he's *not* a psycho stalker like you!" She snapped, gesturing at Yorozu. "He actually treats people like humans instead of... whatever creepy obsession thing you have!"
She paused, her voice dropping. "And... he's actually nice. He looks after everyone."
"do you want to date me as my question?"
Nobara's entire face went crimson. The question hit her like a truck. She opened her mouth—closed it. Opened it again.
"I— what—" She sputtered, completely thrown off guard. Her confident facade crumbled entirely.
Yorozu, meanwhile, looked like she was about to spontaneously combust. Her nails dug gouges into the armrest. "DATE?!"
"You can date me too."
The silence that followed was deafening. Both women stared at him, processing the impossibility of the statement.
Yorozu's murderous rage instantly evaporated, replaced by wide-eyed, ecstatic disbelief. "Both... of us?" she whispered, trembling with overwhelming joy. "You allow... *polyamory*?"
Nobara looked like her brain had short-circuited.
Nobara's mouth hung open, her face burning. "You're seriously asking us both to date you? Like... *both* of us?" She stammered, her voice cracking. "That's... that's insane! You can't just—"
Yorozu, however, was already on her knees, hands clasped together. "My beloved..."
"I accept! I accept immediately!" Yorozu cried out, her obsession reaching a new, terrifying peak. "I'll share you with this... this little *urchin* if it means I get to be with you!" She looked ready to drag Nobara into a death match right then and there.
Nobara groaned, burying her face in her hands.
"Nobara I know this is isn't ideal but if you give get a chance you might like it."
"You're completely out of your mind," Nobara muttered through her hands, her voice muffled. "But... damn it. Maybe you're right." She slowly lowered her hands, her face still flushed. "I mean, I do like you. I guess... sharing might not be so bad."
Yorozu clapped her hands together, practically vibrating with obsessive glee. "Sharing! Sharing! My beloved is so *generous*!" She turned to Nobara with a predatory smile. "You should be honored, little brat. You get to share the most magnificent man in existence."
Nobara rolled her eyes despite her pounding heart. "Don't call me brat, ancient woman."
"OK in case you both don't know I'm half cursed half human which means I have a longer lifespan luckily, it doesn't activate until I'm 20."he decided to tell them because Nobara is human and will age but Yorozu is inside of a cursed spirit body with a small amount of human DNA so she won't age.
The revelation dropped the temperature in the domain. Both women processed the information, realizing the massive implication regarding their lifespans and his biology.
Yorozu smiled serenely, completely unfazed. "It matters not," she declared softly. "My body is cursed spirit. I will remain eternal alongside you. We are perfectly matched."
Nobara, however, froze.
Nobara went deadly silent, the realization hitting her like a physical blow. She was a normal human. She would grow old, get wrinkles, and eventually die.
He was half-cursed with a massively extended lifespan. Yorozu was effectively immortal.
That meant she would eventually be left behind while they stayed young forever. "Wait..." Her voice cracked slightly. "I'm..."
Nobara's voice shook with a vulnerability she rarely showed. "I'm going to age and die," she whispered, her eyes wide and terrified. "While you two stay young forever." She glanced at Yorozu with pure loathing. "This wasn't part of the deal, Aiden."
Yorozu scoffed dismissively. "Mortals are so dramatic."
"Don't worry, I'll use idle transfiguration on your body each time you reach old age reverting it back to your 20s."
Nobara's mouth fell open. "Idle... transfiguration?" Her voice came out as a strangled whisper. That technique was terrifyingly powerful. Manipulating the soul to alter physical form.
"You... you can do that?" She stared at him, horror and awe warring in her eyes.
Yorozu's eyes lit up with pure, unhinged delight.
"My beloved is truly *all-encompassing*!" Yorozu practically swooned, clutching her chest. "You offer eternal youth to your mortal paramour! Such devotion!" She glanced at Nobara with mocking pity. "See, little brat? He'll keep you young forever."
Nobara's face went through a kaleidoscope of emotions—horror, awe, suspicion.
"Wait, wait, wait—" Nobara held up her hands, processing the insanity. "You can just... reshape my body back to twenty whenever I get old? Like... permanently?" Her mind raced. That meant she could stay young... forever. With him. And *her*.
She shot a glare at Yorozu. The ancient curse woman was already nodding approvingly.
"It settles everything then," Yorozu declared, her voice dripping with possessive satisfaction. She turned to Nobara, looking down her nose. "You get the privilege of eternity alongside us. My beloved has solved your pathetic mortality issue."
Nobara slumped back in her seat, looking completely overwhelmed. "I feel like I just signed a contract I didn't read,"
"Which essentially, you did," Yorozu chirped, practically vibrating with glee. She leaned forward, her smile sharp and terrifyingly affectionate. "Welcome to eternity, little brat. Try not to embarrass my beloved."
Nobara rubbed her temples, groaning. "So let me get this straight," Nobara said slowly, pinching the bridge of her nose. "I'm dating an immortal half-cursed special grade sorcerer who can reshape my soul to keep me young forever... and I have to *share* him with an obsessive ancient curse woman who looks like she'd murder me in my sleep?"
Yorozu gasped indignantly.
"I would never murder my beloved's... *chosen companion*," Yorozu stated, her eyes narrowing. "I might kill you a few thousand times over, but that's just *passion*."
She turned to Aiden with bright, manic eyes. "My beloved, I have one question."
Nobara groaned, already anticipating the obsession-driven question.
"What are the boundaries regarding intimacy?" Yorozu asked immediately, her eyes locking onto Aiden with terrifying intensity. "Specifically, sexual privileges. Since we are sharing, I demand equal access to your body, affection, and... attention."
Nobara looked ready to explode. "Oh my GOD. You are literally asking for shared sex rights!" She buried her face in her hands.
"Just depends on you one on one time or both at the same time."
The air in the domain became stiflingly thick with tension. Both women processed the options.
Yorozu's eyes darkened with something predatory and possessive. "One-on-one time," she stated immediately, her voice dropping low and demanding. "I will not be sharing my beloved during intimate moments."
Nobara's face burned red.
"That's... that's completely unfair!" Nobara snapped, slamming her hands on the table. "I get equal time too! If she gets one-on-one, so do I!" She turned to Aiden, her expression desperate. "And what about both of us at once?"
"that's only gonna happen when you both want it."
Yorozu's entire demeanor shifted—she practically purred, a dark, possessive smile spreading across her face. "My beloved is so wise. Group intimacy requires mutual consent... though I must warn you, little brat, I am *very* possessive during such times."
Nobara groaned, burying her face deeper. "This is a nightmare."
"So, to clarify," Nobara muttered, still hiding her face. "I get equal one-on-one time with Aiden, and group intimacy only happens if both of us are extremely in the mood... and Yorozu is probably gonna be extra clingy and possessive during it?"
Yorozu nodded with terrifying enthusiasm. "Absolutely! I will cling to my beloved like a leech! You will have to fight for attention!" She turned to Aiden, practically vibrating. "But when we're both in the mood... you must promise me one thing."
Nobara groaned. "Here we go..."
Yorozu's voice turned deadly serious.
"If—" Yorozu held up one finger, her eyes narrowing. "If we are both participating, you do NOT focus on the brat over me. I am ancient. I have waited *centuries* for my beloved. I will not be upstaged by a modern sorcerer who hasn't even lived a fraction of my lifespan!"
Nobara scoffed.
"Fine I'll handle you first then her OK."
Yorozu practically melted into a puddle of pure bliss, her cursed body glowing with satisfaction. "Perfect~" She cooed, pressing herself against Aiden's side possessively. "You know how to treat your true love."
Nobara choked on air. "Wait, what?! You're literally just going by 'who's older'?! That's—"
"We can go shopping tomorrow and buy whatever kind of clothes you want using my money."
Yorozu's eyes gleamed with predatory delight. "Shopping? Oh, my beloved… you *do* spoil me." She immediately latched onto his arm, fingers digging in possessively. "I shall choose *everything*—lingerie, kimonos, silk robes… perhaps something *very* revealing for our first shared outing."
Nobara blinked.
"I was actually talking about Nobara but afterwards can do whatever you want."
Nobara's jaw dropped, her eyes widening in shock before a rare, genuine smile spread across her face. "Seriously?" She turned to face Aiden, her earlier frustration momentarily forgotten. "Wait—*me*? First? You're gonna buy me whatever I want first?"
Yorozu's grip on Aiden's arm tightened painfully, a dark aura radiating from her.
"Yes and Yorozu we can do whatever you want after no limits."
Yorozu's eyes narrowed sharply. "No limits?" She repeated, her cursed energy simmering beneath the surface. "No limits means... no boundaries? No restraints?" Her voice dropped low. "You would allow me *anything*? Any fantasy? Any... *want*?"
Nobara froze, her smile vanishing as the realization set in. "Wait. *Anything*?"
Yorozu's breath hitched. "Anything..." She murmured, imagining possibilities that spanned centuries of pent-up obsession. "Public displays... public humiliation... bondage... marking my beloved as *mine* permanently..." Her claws traced patterns on Aiden's arm. "And if I decide to keep you prisoner for days? Or weeks? Just... mine?"
Nobara paled.
"No, just for a day."
"One day." Yorozu tilted her head, considering the restriction. Her cursed body flickered, visibly annoyed by the limitation. "Fine. One day... however I please. Every inch, every whim, every dark desire." She pressed her cheek against his arm. "But I will make that *one* day feel like a hundred years."
She was not joking.
Nobara watched the exchange with wide eyes, then suddenly whirled around. "Hold on—so *she* gets a whole day alone with you doing *anything* she wants?!" Her voice cracked with jealousy. "What about me?! Do *I* get a day without her?!"
Yorozu snorted dismissively. "The brat gets shopping."
"Nobara you get a full day too."
Nobara froze, her brain buffering as the words sank in. "Wait... seriously?" She pointed at herself, then at Aiden, eyes widening rapidly. "A full twenty-four hours? Alone? Just you and me? No ancient crazy curse woman interrupting?"
Yorozu scoffed loudly, crossing her arms. "The brat gets equal time? Unbelievable."
"Yes, she does."
Nobara's cheeks turned pink, her usual fierce demeanor crumbling into something vulnerable. "A whole day... alone with you," she murmured, her voice uncharacteristically soft. She looked away, trying to regain her composure. "I mean... I guess that's fair. I'll hold you to that, Aiden."
Yorozu groaned dramatically. "This is unacceptable!"