First actual Chapter of the story, hope you enjoy it!

Also, I don't own jujutsu kaisen only the original characters.

Waking up in a hospital didn't bring up any red flags for me. After all, I've been stuck in the hospital for the past four years due to my terminal illness.

Thanks, cancer

It was only when the blurry appearance of someone much bigger than me did I realized something was wrong as I screamed in fright.

What came out was a baby's cry.

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That was a while ago, afterwards I had over time gotten used to seeing the giant blurry figure around and them picking me up to hold and feeding me what I knew was a baby bottle I had come to accept what was happening was not in fact an illusion but that it seems I had really died and been reincarnated as a baby.

I had so many more panic attacks with that realization.

It was pretty shocking for me to realize that I had been, even if my parents and a vast majority of my other family members in India had believed in Buddhism, I had been skeptical on the subject of reincarnation and religion in general.

Guess I should start being religious?... Nah

Oh and that blurry figure from before, well it turns out that they are my new life's grandpa. I had originally thought that maybe he was my dad because of the muscles on his chest I could feel when he picked me up but with the many wrinkles I could now see on him with my vision clearing up.

Pretty sure he could give old man Wolverine a run for his money with these muscles.

My new grandpa was huge and as I said before buff like a brick house, he had white hair cut short with a low ponytail that was tied with a tight black ribbon that he let me play with when I was bored and a short beard on his face.

One of the most eye-catching things about him though is the fact he wore bandages over his eyes, which had me guessing he was blind.

It's a little scary when you think about it.

Other than that he was a pretty attentive guy, never leaving me alone by myself for too long other than going to the bathroom or laying me down to rest in my crib, changing my diapers much to my mortification, and keeping me fed and clean.

And he even makes funny faces to get me to laugh!

He also talked to me a lot about what I could figure out was Japanese which had taken me an embarrassingly long time to realize since I had never heard of it outside of anime.

I had originally thought that maybe it was just my grandpa who spoke it but then whenever he takes me out and he talks to others it's all in Japanese and even those that don't talk to him were speaking in Japanese and with the signs not being in English made me realize I was reincarnated in Japan.

On one hand, I was excited since now I can play and watch all the games and anime that were only released in Japan, on the other I would now have to learn a whole other writing and language from scratch.

Which I was godawful at as shown by my grades when learning Spanish and sign language in high school and even my father's original language Indian which he and my other family members would tell me off for.

Never mind that he never bothered to teach it to me!

My school life was not looking bright in the future I can already tell.

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Ah, Grandpa is saying something to me. What is he saying?

I looked curiously at my grandpa as he held me in front of him seemingly repeating the word over again.

"Sofu, sssooofffuuu, sofu"

Sofu? That sounds familiar...

I tilted my head as I thought of what that word could mean.

Oh, that's Japanese for Grandpa! So he wants me to call him Grandpa? Hmm, I guess I'm at that age where I should be talking. Though I had been practicing I hadn't had much progress.

I am not a fast learner.

Aw, Grandpa is looking sad now. Damn, now I feel awful for making an old man, even if he is built like a house, sad.

Fuck it, let's try, if I fail it will probably be cute since I'm a baby, and if I succeed he'll stop looking sad.

"Ssssaa Soooofffff sasssooooooffffffaaaaaaa sofa!" I exclaimed before realizing what I had actually said.

Well, I failed.

Pfff Grandpa's shocked face looked funny. Well, he's not sad anymore so that's good.

For anyone interested in Fuku past life she was half white from her mothers side and Indian from her fathers. Her dad didn't teach her Indian because he wanted her and her siblings to be more 'American' and not get bullied. In the past, Fuku was sad about this especially since she couldn't understand some of her cousins when they visited but got over it.