RNR

Groaning in pain, Fuji rolls over and falls face first onto the floor with a "oof." Opening his eyes and seeing the ground, he goes to push himself up only to fall once again before realizing that he couldn't feel his left arm. He sits up and scrambles over to a mirror on the right side of the room. Since the floor and walls seem to be tiles, this place must be a morgue. '...Did Gojo really think I died…?' 

Fuji sighs as he recalls what happened. "Hm." Fuji takes off his shirt to examine the stump of his arm. "Well fuck." He mutters before attempting to put his shirt back on, after a bit of time, he gets annoyed and just tossed his shirt over his shoulder, as he does so he hears the sounds of metal hitting against each other. He looks down and sees a chain attached to his leg.

"Now. I am open to trying new things. But, I would like it to be consensual." He follows the chain, finding the base of it he rips it from the ground. 'Now…' He glances around the room. 'Where the hell is my stuff.' He thinks in a deadpan.

The metal clank of a door unlocking catches Fuji's attention as he looks over only to hear a slightly depressed sounding voice speak. "Oh, so you're awake." She turns around and waves. "I'll go get Gojo."

Fuji blinks. 'Well, that was weird.'

A couple minutes later he hears the metallic clank of the door opening once again, and he turns to see the one and only, Satoru Gojo.

"Haha! I'm glad to see you awake, Fuujiiii!" Gojo says, dragging out the younger boy's name with a happy face. "You're pretty lucky Fuji." Gojo says, tossing Fuji a ball. "The Inventory got the sword back before you all left." He says, walking over and sitting on the table, he lets out a sigh. "Sorry about Shoko. But, as you know, your father did some stuff to us that she's not all that fond of." He says, a small smile on his face.

Fuji nods while sitting and trying to figure out how to get his leg unchained. If he had his other arm, he might be able to just rip it off. "Mhm…so what happened after I fell?" He asks, not looking up to meet Gojo's gaze.

Gojo leans back, using his arms as support. "Well, Yuji stayed behind so you guys could escape. In doing so, he had to turn his body over to the King of Curses, Sukuna." Gojo says, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a piece of candy then eating it. "Sukuna, being Sukuna, easily dispatched the curse but Yuji couldn't regain control and so, Sukuna went on a rampage. With no one but Megumi there to stop it, Sukuna tore out Yuji Itadori's heart and held him hostage. Your brother tried to save Yuji by fighting Sukuna but failed. In the end Yuji regained control and is now dead." Gojo says in a grave voice before letting out a sigh. He stands up and heads to the door. "There is a room here that you can stay in for a little while. I also have some suggestions on ways you can train…but you're welcome to leave any time you want." 

"Cool. Hey Gojo, could you break the chain for me?"

Gojo looks back and smiles, "Awww, is Fuji asking for my help?" He teases.

"Oh shut it. It's hard for me to do shit when I only have one arm." He remarks in annoyance.

"Yeah yeah." Gojo waves his hands, brushing the comment off before extending his hand and blowing the base of the chain to pieces with his cursed energy then waving and walking out the door.

Heading over to the counter where Gojo was sitting he sees a paper with Gojo's handwriting on it.

"Your room is in Hall B, Room 6…" He reads out loud before stuffing the paper into his pants pocket and walking out of the room in nothing but pants. Walking down the hall he watches as a big ass panda walks right past him he stops in confusion as the panda disappears around the corner. 'What the fuck is this school.' He thinks as he walks right into someone because he was looking behind him.

"Ow, watch where you're going you dumba-" 

He looks down as she stops speaking. "Oh hey, it's you. The waiter chick." Fuji says as her face goes beet red.

"How, how do you know about my part time job?" She whispers as she starts to stand back up.

"Hm? You were the waiter on that date a couple days ago. Don't you remember me?" He says, leaning back a bit as she leans closer to look at him.

"Now that I think about it…yeah, you do look familiar. You were with that girl who started breaking down in the restaurant."

"Yep, that's me. Name's Fuji, nice to meet you." He says sticking his hand out for a hand shake. 

She takes his hand and looks towards his other arm. "What happened to the other one..?" She asks as they stop the hand shake.

"It's a long story. If you come to my room later, I can tell you about it." He says nonchalantly before someone calls from a different room.

"Miwa I need you in here now!" A voice shouts from in the room she was standing in front of.

"Sorry." She bows. "I got to go." She says as she runs in the room.

'Hm…she was pretty nice.' He thinks as he continues to his room. After walking, stopping a few times in front of a few doors to check the room number, he finally arrived at his room. A rather small room, a bed, bathroom, and a small kitchen, he can't complain. After all, it is better than sleeping outside, and he also has everything he'd need.

Looking around he takes off his shoes and sets them by the door before heading to the bed and accidentally sitting on the cursed spirit. "Oh, sorry little dude. Didn't see ya." He says as he lets the spirit crawl onto his hand and shrink into a little ball. After that he swallows it then takes his pants off and falls asleep