Chapter 28
He sat up and out of bed rather abruptly.
Suiryu paused as he looked about, not even remembering how he got to the room, let alone when he passed out. "Yuuji…" he whispered. Yet he sighed aloud since he never saw him return. After what Kitsune said, there was a good chance he was killed for attempting to become a dragon. He also owes Megumi an apology. Yesterday he strung him along, believing everything was fine and Yuuji would return eventually.
He has to tell the truth now.
With a sigh, he turned to his phone and found it was six in the morning. It was better to get up now than later.
Getting dressed for the day, Suiryu stretched himself out and decided to get something to eat, yet as he headed to the dorm kitchen, he paused to a familiar sound.
"Umph! Umph! Umph!"
Instantly, he froze midstride to the kitchen, he turned and rushed back to Yuuji's room. "Bro!" he cheered. Yet as he opened the door and looked about, he didn't see him. "Yuuji?" he asked again.
"UMPH!"
There was something moving on the massive nest, Suiryu felt his heart freeze as he approached with caution. It was trapped in the middle of the soft blankets, tangled if you will. Carefully he pulled them back and stared down at a baby size Yuuji Itadori!
"Are you fucking kidding me?" he muttered.
Yuuji stared at him with wide eyes and a big smile. He made a dead leap from where he was, only to barely move two inches and fall face first into the bed. Suiryu was careful as he picked him out of the nest. His eyes continued to bore into his own. Yuuji stared at him with great fascination to say the least. "This… is going to be trouble…" Suiryu muttered. He sighed aloud too, there was no other choice. "Let's go see Satoru…
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He covered him up in a thick blanket.
Being as discrete as he could, Suiryu snuck out of the dorm with his brother in hand. He made his way across the field to the teacher's dorms and found Satoru's lights were on. With a quick knock, Gojo opened the door. "A little early don't… you…" his voice trailed off as he saw the bundle in Suiryu's arms. "Uh… I doubt you and Nobara got THAT CLOSE," he stated.
"Shut up and close the door," growled Suiryu.
He came into the room as Satoru closed and locked the door behind him. With care, he placed Yuuji on the near by table, yet kept him covered up. "Is that…"
"Yeah,"
"I mean… How?!" he demanded.
Suiryu shrugged his shoulders to it all. "Dunno. I woke up this morning and found him… like this… fuck…"
"Ah, language, baby in the room." Scolded Satoru. "Huh, someone must have taken care of him, he has a diaper on already, and he looks full too. That belly is distended!" he snickered.
"Which reminds me, I got to learn how to put a diaper on him… damn, what the hell happened to him!?"
Luckily Satoru did know how to diaper a baby and explained the process as they inspected Yuuji once more, he wore nothing more than that and a blanket, but then, something moved under the sheet oddly. Taking a peek, Satoru paused as he looked to Suiryu. "Did… he have anything on his back?" he asked.
"No, why?"
Yuuji suddenly sneezed aloud, as he did, two fleshy wings sprung out!
When he noticed them but he chirped happily to the discovery and clapped his hands! "What I want to know is his mindset. According to memory, Sukuna had seen men go mad when they cultivated this way, and that was the moment they realized what had happened to them. They were the same size as he is now, but knowing Yuuji, he would have been freaking out by now. So… how do we determine it? I've tried talking to him but not getting anything back."
Satoru smirked. "I think there's a method," he decreed. "Really simple too,"
Suiryu didn't argue on the notion he had a method, at the same time he took out his phone and hit record just in case...
Satoru smirked as he approached. "Yuuji… Yuuji!" he said in a cheerful tone. He peered up. Satoru then gently pinched his nose and tucked his thumb between in middle and index finger. "I got your nose!" he laughed.
Suddenly, Yuuji's smile vanished, he chirped fearfully. "See, he's obvious in the mindset of…"
POUNCE!
Yuuji made a dead leap from the table and lunged at Satoru fearlessly! "AH! GET HIM OFF, GET HIM OFF!"
"Huh, you took limitless off?" Suiryu asked.
Suiryu merely kept recording for the moment… well five minutes of footage was enough in his mind, until he figured Satoru had enough. He leaned over, and wrenched Yuuji off, but then pried open Satoru's hand, he put Yuuji back on the table and made the same gesture that Gojo did. "It's back, I made sure of it." He muttered.
Yuuji chirped happily once more. "So we are dealing with a baby… he's in that mindset… I don't know if that's a good thing or bad thing right now…"
Satoru got up off the floor, Yuuji growled at him lowly, until Suiryu smirked. "Better make it even…" He reached for Satoru's face, and then he transfigured his nose!
"AAYYY!" he protested, as his nose was gone.
Yuuji was smiling and chirping again. "Do I give it back?" he asked of him.
There was a moment of pause over his brother, until he nodded. With that, he put the nose back and then turned to the two. "You're even!"
"Warn me…" Satoru demanded.
"Hey, you had to earn his trust back somehow,"
