"–They're barely teenagers. And I have assignments to submit."

Choso inveighed as he leaned back on the couch with furrowed brows, laptop on the table with his proof on the screen. As Sukuna reprimanded him over sending Yuji and his friend to resort to studying in his room.

What else could they possibly be up to? He knew, he just didn't want to acknowledge that Yuji would even initiate–let alone be educated enough–to start anything.

Then again. The Itadori household barely knew peace.