( open ) march catch all

[cranekin]

WHO: Tsurumaru and you
WHAT: Museum lore, civilian shenanigans, and collecting sword friends
WHERE: Misc.
WHEN: March
WARNINGS: N/A for now

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[cranekin]

And I said we're taking care of you now.

(Heal faster.)

Have a seat. Let's see.

[eyescar]

Uh, sure...

[ Yuji slides into one of the chairs, looking a little... Sheepish. ]

This is kind of weird...

[cranekin]

Being cared for?

(He doesn't get it...)

[eyescar]

Huh? I... Yeah, I guess?

[ He's used to licking his own wounds these days... ]

[cranekin]

...

(He looks at Yuji, eyes soft and expression... almost disappointed? Sad? Hm. He doesn't look for long though because he's going to check out where he cut Yuji. )

How old are you, Yuji-kun?

[eyescar]

Me? I'm fifteen, but I'm almost sixteen, I guess, since it's that time of the year here...

[ Yuji shifts to show off the cut; it looks worse than it is, maybe? ]

[cranekin]

How cruel.

(He's going to gently move some of the cut fabric to check and hmm... Yes, it does look worse than it seems. For all of his intensity earlier, he'd held back when he struck Yuji. After all, he wasn't aiming to kill.)

Wait here.

(And he'll leave for a moment to fetch a first aid kit that is definitely in the training hall, a towel, and some bottles of water that he can use to clean the wound.)

[eyescar]

Cruel?

[ Yuji is so confused. How can this guy go from beating him up to being so relaxed like this? He leans back, huffing out a little noise. ]

You mean I can't sneak away?

[cranekin]

I'm good at hide and seek.

(Mostly hiding but Yuji doesn't need to know that. But once he returns, he soaks the towel and begins to dab at the wound,)

There once was a time when you'd be considered a man... but that time has long past. These days, you're still a boy.

(He's careful to be gentle as he cleans the cut,)

You should be.

(Still a child and enjoy what that is like. )

[eyescar]

Someone said that to me once. 'It's not a crime to be a child', or something like that.

[ Nanami had been so convinced of it, but Yuji... He doesn't feel like a child any more. He feels like a soldier, a warrior. ]

I have to fight curses, so being a child or whatever doesn't matter, not in comparison to that.

[cranekin]

They sound like a good person.

(That's all he says as he works at cleaning the wound,)

But the world isn't "just" either. (So what's a little crime?) Every child has to learn that eventually.

[eyescar]

He's here! Nanamin.

[ Yuji doesn't even flinch. He's felt worse pain. ]

I've been learning it fast, Tsurumaru-san. It's not like I came from an easy world or anything like that.

[cranekin]

(Learning fast. Coming from one hard world and ending up in another.)

... Sorry.

(Maybe he didn't have to be so hard, then.)

[eyescar]

It's okay. I knew what I was getting into when I agreed to it all.

[ Sort of. He might not have anticipated all the pain, but he had expected - well. Suffering. Death.

That had been a given. ]

[cranekin]

(Changing the towel for a new one. It's looking better now that it's clean,)

Hold it here.

(Keep pressure on it while he goes through this kit,)

... Why not a change of topic. Something better for now.

(Something less miserable. )

[eyescar]

Okay.

[ He does as he's told, pressing the towel against his wound with a huff of air. ]

Sure? What do you want to talk about?

[cranekin]

(He's going to wet some gauze with disinfectant now...)

Tell me about yourself.

[eyescar]

Oh... I'm a Jujutsu sorcerer? And I'm almost sixteen...?

[ What else is he meant to say? ]

[cranekin]

... Do you really not know how to talk about yourself?

(This is a joke, right?)

[eyescar]

I... guess? I used to say 'I'm Yuji Itadori and my type is girls like Jennifer Lawrence', but that doesn't seem right any more.

[ What if the curses, now that people know about them, get J-Law... The horror.... ]

[cranekin]

(Who the heck is Jennifer Lawrence...)

Come on! You can do better than that. Think of it like another introduction.

(And he straightens his back and raises his head and practically recites,)

I'm Tsurumaru Kuninaga. Made in the Heian era, I've been passed from owner to owner up until now. Well, that shows just how renowned I am. ☆

(And he relaxes,)

Try something like that.

(Introduce yourself like you were summoned from a gacha!!!)

[eyescar]

Right, okay!

[ He can do this, can't he... Right...?

Lifting himself up, heedless of his wounds, he offers a proper, formal bow. ]

I'm Yuji Itadori! I'm Sukuna's vessel, but I'm not dangerous, I promise! That just shows that I'm pretty strong!

[ Then he looks up, smiling. ]

Like this?

[cranekin]

(What does this even mean...................)

Sure.

(Just. "Sure.")

Well done, Yuji-kun.

(And he's just going to pat the boy on the head and... apply alcohol to the wound now without any warning.)

[eyescar]

Yeah!

[ Yuji beams, pleased that he seems to have done something right, until the alcohol is pressed to his wound. He hisses, but he doesn't flinch away, head turning to look down at it.

Clearly, he's used to pain. ]

Warn a guy!

[cranekin]

(Cute...)

I wanted to surprise you.

(Hence no warning.

But Yuji Itadori. Age: Almost sixteen. A fan of someone named Jennifer Lawrence. A vessel for "Sukuna." Strong but not dangerous. It's enough information he supposes.)

Where are you from, Yuji-kun?