˚₊‧꒰♀️🌀 ♂️꒱ ‧₊˚— Jujustu tech was definitely a heavy load. It felt like everything you learned was just a fraction of a topic. No matter how much you taught and studied; there was always something that would shock you.

Cursed spirits have unpredictable abilities. Moves you couldn't fathom, not to mind match. It was a pain to be around a spirit that managed to strike you with a move and—... Wait, that can't be right.

"Yuji what is it!" You scolded, frightened by the stare he was giving you— but your voice made you pause. "What?" You added, more to yourself than him. Your body felt different, your voice sounded different, and the spirit had cackled before fleeing instead of staying to fight as they usually do; and the look on Yuji's face made it clear he'd never seen something like this before.

"Woah dude... Literally." He said finally, staring at your female physic now morphed into something broader— something more masculine.