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Hajime Muto



"Ohhh... I smell a juicy scoop coming along! I can see tomorrow's big headline now. Twins reunited at last! thanks to the valiant efforts of magnificent seven.. and covered by yours truly - Hajime Muto, Ace Reporter of the daily mystics! yeah, i like the sound of that.."

A boy with a snazzy attire holding a weird-looking briefcase steps out of the limo with a beaming smile plastered on his face the moment the jujutsu sorcerers arrived at the scene. He whips out his polaroid camera and started taking snap pictures as much as he could of the gloomy area. Unfazed by the dangerous terrain they're in, must be the adrenaline rush of being a thrill seeking reporter.

Without a doubt, Hajime is excited to be part of this group. Being in the 3rd year upper class, This isn't the first time he went on an OJT mission as a student sorcerer let alone being part of a team with students and staff members alike-- and yet he feels something is special with this group of upcoming sorcerers. He was curious on why sensei Gojo hand pick this team. According to the buzz on the academy is, each of the present student's grades and profile here are quite exceptional. Time to find out if those rumors are true firsthand.

"So that's the Sekiguchi family's estate. Although, a haunted mansion is a bit on the nose don't you think?" Hajime snickers at the thought, trying to lighten the mood for a bit.

"So, how you'd fine gentleman like to approach this? should we go the diplomatic route with the family, or should go all out and guns blazing rescuing the lad? come now, give me the deets.." Hajime asked the group.




Saffron village: South gate



"The name's Ryuji, not too shabby yourself Lady Hanabi. I truly appreciate that," Ryuji greeted back with a smile, relief that he was acquitted for the mess he had gotten himself into. She reminds him of his former revered, lawful, and authoritative samurai leader back in the day.

Damn! the women here in this village are crazy strong and kinda brutish and so were that hex lady, and that foreign mage who can change the weather. and the merchants here are so brave - err sort off. Clearly, They have different motives in joining in the fight. Ryuji thought to himself.

"Heh, I think I like this village already," The wanderer muttered with a smirk, looking back at the aftermath of the fallen beast and observing the individuals who aided to fend it off. He stands idly with Mori perch around on his right shoulder and can't help but notice that little outburst that Lady Hanabi put upon her underlings.

"I want the names of the patrolmen from the night. I want to know why they didn't detect this creature. I want to know how we let this disaster reach our doorstep."


Ryuji winced and painfully avert his eyes and feels like he's throwing the captain under a bus here- knowing that he himself is cursed and will bring misfortune to others and partially responsible for that feral feline attacking them out of nowhere. That calamity will follow him where ever he goes. Surely that's worth mentioning right? The Ronin kept his silence about his identity, not to spoil this little victory.
Robert Reese



"Play nice okay hun?"

"Yeah, whatever mom. I still don't get it tho, why should I go to school? I mean i'm doing fine on learning stuff on my own. I doubt I'll learn anything new here." Robert pouted. The young artificer speaks simply not out of arrogance.

He's a bit disappointed on why he has to trouble himself learning the basics again. Seems like a waste of time. Based on the given powers of hyperintellect he possesses and the ability to create advanced tech and such, He feels like he should be at college level at this point and not some kid attending grade school.

"I suppose..but do remember that knowledge isn't everything, son. I choose this school for a reason." Ms. Reese sighed.

"I know you may not like it.. but at least do it for me? ~Pleasee" His mother smiles beamingly at him. so much so that Robert becomes flustered.

"Tch.. fine.." Robert reluctantly said with a bit of annoyance in his voice.

He stepped out of the car and went straight at the sea of students and numerous people alike. Robert was surprised the academy is a lot bigger inside. He went to the pavilion to get some idea of what extracurricular activities this school has to offer. But so far non interest him.

The delinquent can feel the glancing looks behind his shoulders, whisper and judging stares of humans and non-human creatures alike. With all of the piercing, tats, and that resting intimidating look Robert has, it's no surprise some people are trying to avoid him. Not that it matters to him. Robert is used to his infamy by now.

Robert continues his solo tour of the academy, finding himself in the halls where out of nowhere a small fire breaks out at the science lab. Smoke raises from the door as people inside started to exit.

Without a second thought, He rushes in and extends his hand. With a flick of his fingers, The artificer bends every technology equipment in the room to his own will, salvaging what needs to be saved and overriding the school's fire sprinkler system, putting it into overdrive, dousing the flames even faster.

Surely, this little display of minor hacking of the school system would get the security's attention.

The smoke clears and fire is put out. The science lab was mostly singed but still intact.

"Yo, What's the deal? you nerds making some indoor explosives?--- sounds fun..." Robert said with a mischievous smile.

"Well not exactly, one of our first years had a little mishap on his tinkering, causing it to malfunction and caught fire." One of the students said with a downcast expression.

"Say, that's a neat trick you got there.. I haven't seen you around these parts, have you ever tried joining a club? We would love if you join ours.. -- or at least help us clean up, if that's too much to ask. Hate to see the science club looking like a mess before the school year starts." Another student steps in and asked.

"Eh, sure.. why not.." Robert simply shrugs. He got nothing better to do on this first day, The young artificer decided might as well hang around here and burn some time.

I'm not really verse about the deep lore of jujutsu kaisen. nevertheless, I'm interested!


Saffron village: South gate
Interacting with: Anyone at the south gates, @Rethel34
Moves use: Ryuji: Acrobat/Mori: Mean look



This has to be one of the worst mornings Ryuji had in his entire life - And boy, he had plenty.

Everyone near the south gates is either food or a chew toy for the feral Persian that appeared out of nowhere. The village is under siege by this beast.

Mori can't sit idly any longer knowing that his master is now in grave danger. Quickly thinking, the blackbird swoops in and snatches the keys of one of the soldier's side pockets in one fluid motion and hands it over to his trainer.

"Took you long enough," Ryuji smirks and freed himself from his cuffs and bailed at the last second where his cage got destroyed and everyone got swatted by the rampaging feline.

The ronin scoots away in the line of fire between the beast and the saffron's soldiers. He should run, he really should but instead, he's contemplating about it. Ryuji can't help it but there's a nagging feeling he should help. Perhaps his past samurai teachings are getting the best of him.

"Eh, fuck it.." He muttered.

Ryuji searches around from the debris of his former decimated cage and found his trusty Naginata beneath the weight of the injured Tauros on the ground. He focuses and sets his sight on the rampaging cat.

Being a former member of the "Brave Bird" samurai faction. It's only fitting Ryuji uses flying-type techniques and speed to match the towering Persian.

With nimbleness and finesse, Ryuji uses acrobat: He dashes and a flurry of strikes from the tip of his spear hurled at the feline's limbs and torso, bobbing and weaving as he gains momentum from each of his attacks.

"Mori, use mean look" He commanded while striking fast. The crow flew right behind him, leveling itself in front of the cat's head.

Upon getting the Persian's attention, The cat and the blackbird met their gaze for a brief moment. The murder of one emits a dark chilling aura that would instill fear to those who stare back at its cold yellow eyes. Taking away its agility and the ability to flee.

A deadly combination of locking the beast in place and away from the village gates.. Hoping to maim with each strike, mowing it down, just enough to get some reinforcement to fend off this feral foe.
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