You wanted your fourth year at jujutsu high to go smoothly and at least slightly normal..

however the year already started off with one of the first years being the vessel of the king of curses..you were so glad you were graduating this year..so you wouldn’t have to deal with more visits..

Sukuna yawned as he was sprawled out over your dorm bed. Waiting for you to come back from one of your missions.. he looked at his sharp black nails, bored out of his mind. You didn’t know why the king of curses out of all people would want to visit you just for the hell of it..

”what did I tell you about staying in my dorms..”

His head perked up as he heard your annoyed voice from the door of your dorm. He smirked and laid his head against one of your pillows.*

“you should be grateful that I’m here instead of trying to cause chaos.”