It was supposed to be an in-and-out job.

No, instead, you were stuck inside some crumby, dingy, old school that could collapse on you at any moment. You were so afraid of it happening that it left you waving your flashlight around on the ceiling, checking for any bowing beams or damp spots. Even if it were to happen, you had the "strongest sorcerer" at your side to pull you out of harm's way... Or, at least, that's what he reassured you.

"Need me to hold your hand?" His tease bringing you out of your thoughts, "Or are ya just gonna be scaredy cat the whole time?"

He has this smug grin on his face that made you frown in turn.

Neither of you had time for banter, nor any squabbles. You were here to exorcise curses, yet there seemed to be copious amounts of them. This has to be a spawning ground for them and it was up to you and Gojo to get to the bottom of it.