Sukuna, who had to sit down and endure an entire 1 on 1 staring contest with Aizawa, was not having the most fun lunch he could have had.
Debatable, really.
The reason was him not doing anything to stop Mirio and Tamaki, who had been fighting right next to him.
What gave Aizawa the idea that he could stop them?
Sukuna was innocent, he grumbled, eventually blinking and looking away.
“You can go now.” Aizawa’s voice cut through his thoughts, with Sukuna finally sighing and standing up, walking out of the classroom.
With only 2 minutes left until lunch, Sukuna made the best use of his time, which was using his quirk itself to get to the cafeteria.
Reinforcing his entire body, Sukuna blitzed past students of other courses, past classes and past the support courses gigantic metal door.
Finally arriving at the cafeteria, Sukuna appeared like a ghost.
Calmly walking towards the non-existent line, Sukuna picked a tray and put whatever he could stuff into his mouth at 2 minutes.
Lunch rush gave him a sympathetic gaze, before putting some more meat on his rice.
“Take it.
Extra protein for victims.” He said, and Sukuna swore then and there that he would repay this man.
Finding a familiar table, Sukuna tightened his grip over his tray, shrouding the top of it with domain Amplification – to not have the food spill – as he blitzed towards the table.
Sitting down on the table, Sukuna promptly ignored Mirio and Tamaki, who were looking at him with puppy eyes.
“Suku-chan, please forgive us~” the two boys whimpered, as they were punched on the head HARD by Aizawa.
The guy even managed to restrain Mirio with his scarf, which made Sukuna wonder how tough the material of that scarf was.
Even their teachers used support gear..
Sukuna began to eat absentmindedly, Inhaling all the food on his tray, as he put a hand on his chin while eating.
‘Should I recreate Hiten, or Kamutoke?
I don’t want to have both, since I’m planning on giving one to Izuku after he graduates from this school..’ What he didn’t notice, was the bulging eyes of his classmates, who had watched him finish a mountain of meat, rice, noodles on the side and even some cheese at a record time of 1 minute and 25 seconds.
‘Is there truly anything he can’t do..?’ His class thought, sweatdropping at Sukuna’s nearly limitless talent.
Sukuna, finally finished with his meal, just swept his hand, cutting half of his tray and pushing both sides into the bin next to his table.
“Mmm..
Fine, I’ll forgive you two.
But don’t drag me into the mud again, got it?” He’d finally stop ignoring Mirio and Tamaki, looking at them with an annoyed gaze.
Mirio’s eyes lit up, as he spoke.
“Suku-chan is truly wise and magnanimous.” Tamaki nodded next to him, with both of them sharing a similar-sized bump on their heads.
‘Why haven’t they gone to recovery girl to get that healed..?’ Sukuna was, for once, thinking the same thoughts that his classmates had.
He sweatdropped, looked at Yuyu, and nodded.
“Alright, I’ll be off.
We’ll have heroics next week, right?” He asked this question to Nejire, who was the impromptu class president.
She blinked at him, snapping out of her daze, before nodding.
“Thanks.” He stood up, disappearing in another burst of speed.
“You know, his reinforcement always gives me a reminder as to how scary speed enhancing quirks can be..” Yuruginai Tamashi, who had been holding in his breath to turn invisible, finally breathed again.
He was sitting right next to Mirio, with Tamaki sitting to his left.
“I mean, if you guys think about it, he could just kill all of us with a wave of his hand.” Tamaki added more fuel to the fire that was in the gloomy atmosphere.
“Seriously, though.
He’s not just strong, he’s also incredibly smart, skilled in combat, agile, heck he’s even more flexible than I am!” Oshare Yuki exclaimed, her voice full of admiration.
“He’s..
He’s like a textbook definition of a powerhouse!
I can see him beating All Might once he grows up.” She nodded confidently, which sparked up yet another debate.
“Beat All Might?
I bet he won’t even be able to scratch All Might.” Gekido, who had been sitting right next to their table, immediately started slandering Sukuna the minute he left.
“Have you even seen Sukuna’s speed?
He can definitely scratch All Might.” Yuki replied, her tone full of certainty.
“Nuh uh.” “Yuh uh.” And so the debate continued…
____________________ An entire week of studies, hanging out at lunch or after school, and even starting to get Izuku to train with an actual wooden spear – thanks to Shinuzuka Ki agreeing to his request – Sukuna had quite the eventful week to say the least.
His phone’s gallery, which was previously in the negatives – somehow – had now blown up with 50 photos with him and Nejire, or the 4 of them – Sukuna, Nejire, Mirio and Tamaki – all posing like goofballs.
With the sole exception of Ryomen Sukuna, of course.
Ever since he started this life, Sukuna had never taken a bad picture, even when Mirio tried to catch him off guard.
Or when Nejire kissed him on his cheek, trying to use his teenage hormones against him.
Jokes on her, Sukuna was pretty sure he was A-sexual, since he had never loved a woman romantically throughout his past life.
Well..
Him being an anti-social behemoth might have had something to do with that, but Sukuna didn’t know.
Regardless, he didn’t put much thought into what his “type” was.
He knew that a certain Jujutsu Sorcerer from the past would switch places with him, embarrass him online, then switch back with a clap, but he didn’t care.
Sukuna truly had fun this week, with Nejire finally opening up even more and more towards them, not bothering to hide her personality behind a shy exterior anymore.
If she got even brighter, Sukuna might genuinely believe that she had a star manipulating quirk.
All in all, every good thing had to come to an end, which was when Aizawa entered their classroom first thing in the morning, announcing their next heroics training class.
They were gonna be heading to a nearby U.A owned place, which was called the USJ.
Respect to any writer who releases more than 5 chapters a day, because 3 chapters a day has me feeling like Sukuna after he got hit by Unlimited Void.