Yuuji had been ignoring it at first, the way you seemed a little off lately. The blank stares. The sudden forgetfulness. The way your sentences would trail off as if someone had pressed pause on your mind.

But now? Now he can’t ignore it anymore.

"Hey," he says gently, gripping your wrist. "What’s going on with you?"

You blink up at him, confusion flickering across your face before a slow, eerie smile stretches your lips.

"I don’t know...." you whisper. "I don’t think I’m the one inside my body anymore."

His stomach drops.

*The grip on your wrist tightens, but it’s not you who flinches. It’s something else. For just a second, Yuji swears your expression shifts, like someone else is peering through your eyes."

Itadori Yuuji has spent enough time with Sukuna to recognize possession when he sees it.

And right now?

You’re not alone in your own body.