Chapter 2 coming in with a five year time skip! Enjoy!

I don't own jujutsu kaisan, only the original characters in the story.


I clutched on to the tree as hard as I could while trying to keep my breaths shallow so as to not be noticed.

I was being chased and if caught I would go through absolute torture that I would never wish on anyone.

Well maybe to my bullies in high school, I would.

I snapped out of my thoughts as I felt the presence of my chaser coming near where I was hidden and started to tense.

It was so only when they moved on that I untensed and released the breath I was holding.

"Found you."

I screamed as I was picked up from behind by my grandpa on the same tree branch I was using.

Fucking hell Grandpa, are you trying to give me a heart attack?!

To explain this situation it has been five years since I was reborn in my new life, I had learned how to speak and write Japanese to an acceptable level, even though it was fucking hard to learn.

Fucking honorifics, man

Anyway, my grandpa had been chasing me because I was now old enough to attend the worst place in the world…

…School.

"Now Fuku I know you don't want to go to school but you have to," Grandpa told me as he hopped off the tree branch and landed on the ground with me still in his arms.

"Nooooooo!" I wailed as I struggled in his grip.

I won't go through that hell again!

Unfortunately, I was not able to get out of his grip that he had on me, so I was brought out of the woods, with my school bag hanging off grandpa's arm from one of the straps, and led us right into the small town we lived by.

Yeah, Grandpa and I lived a bit out of town in the countryside which sucks since I haven't seen any gaming systems or even candy that wasn't the loser candy kind here.

Man, I would kill for a fried Oreo.

I didn't like the town especially since I got stared at by a lot of the people in it due to having dark skin from my Indian heritage that had came from my father when grandpa explained why we had different skin colors around the time I was three. Thankfully, no one has said anything about it due to my grandpa who did in fact tell me that if anyone gave me trouble to tell him and he'll take care of them.

Rather you didn't go to prison for murder Grandpa...

I pouted as I stared at the school building in front of me, wearing a dark blue and white dress with knee high socks and black Mary Jane shoes, ignoring the other kids looking over in awe or curiosity at my grandpa standing next to me.

To be fair he was a huge man even without his muscular build, somewhere around 6'4 to 6'7 if I could guess.

I hope I don't get that tall, rather not stand out more than I already do.

Grandpa crouched down and placed his hands on my shoulders. "Alright Fuku, I promise I'll right here at the end of your school day, remember to pay attention in class and make plenty of friends. Oh, and remember if someone bullies you then there's no issue with giving them a beating if they deserve it." He told me with a smile on his face.

Geez grandpa…

He got some looks ranging from concern to horror from the other adults around us and especially from the preschool teacher in front of us.

Yeah looks like schools going to be hell.

I continued to glare at the strange thing my teacher had given to me.

I wasn't the only one who had it, others of this strange thing were handed out to my classmates but I could see a lot of them were just as confused as I was about how to use this thing.

Did demons invent this thing?

"Your worksheet isn't done Fuku-Chan, are you having an issue using the Abacus?" My seat mate, a little girl named Aoki Hanako, asked me.

She was pretty adorable looking with her big brown eyes matching with her hair color, that said hair was in a ponytail tied back with a pink bow, she was wearing a rather frilly pink dress to go along with the ribbon.

I sighed as I placed it down on the desk before replying. "Yeah I just don't get it, like I understand that they use the one tens and hundreds things but how the hel-heck do the beads on this thing help?" I corrected myself from cursing in front of a five year old.

Rather not have detention if the teacher hears me cursing.

"Well you see the beads-" And with that my mind went blank as Hanako tried to explain how to use a Aba-something.

This is honestly pretty embarrassing for me.

I looked over the worksheet the teacher had given us before realizing I forgot to put in the date.

I was about to write it in before realizing I didn't know the date of the year.

Oh damn, I'm stupid.

"Hey Hanako? What is the year?" I asked not even looking up from my paper.

"Oh the year, it's 1995." She told me.

"Thanks." I said before writing in the year before pausing.

1995?

1995...

1995

Oh my fucking Buddha, God, and Allah

I calmly placed my pencil down before asking to be excused to the bathroom and then having a full on panicked attack on the toilet.

I'm in the fucking past


And so Fuku is having a panic attack because of realizing she in the past before her own birth happens.