ITADORI YUJI

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Username: VESSEL
Civilian Identity: Ryoutoku Wasuke
Age: 16
Species: Human / Cursed Object
Origin: Sendai, Japan

Blood Type: Unknown; likely poisonous

Do you believe in ghosts?

If they're like curses... Sure. I was part of the occult club, so I definitely believed in them before, too.

[ Before he goes into the Simulation room, there appears to be a member of LILITH's medical staff trying to grab at Yuji's arm, to tug him aside and get him away. They've seen what happened in the gym when he and Katsuki Bakguo decided to spar, and that tied up with the horrible aura that Yuji seems to be giving off now...

They're tugging at him, chatting away in his ear as he stands there, not wanting to hurt someone by throwing them off him. ]

Mr. Itadori, we can see from your implant that this would be really beneficial to you, please, if you'd just come this way...? It would just be a little talk, maybe even Doctor Spim could check in?

[ Yuji's arm jerks, and he scowls. ]

Just leave me alone.

[ Anyone who knows Yuji would recognise that this isn't really like him, but he's still not entirely recovered from the previous mission nor the year long anniversary of what could only be described as the most traumatic evening of his entire life. Shoving himself through the groups of people, he throws himself into the simulations instead. ]

[ In the simulation itself, Yuji seems to go a little... Too far, perhaps.

Getting to grips with his blood manipulation is still an ongoing battle, but Yuji uses his body as a tool, a weapon, the reminders of what he had said to Mahito on that day a year ago pressing into his mind, burning through him. Throughout his fight against the kaiju, little pockets of his blood explode, pops of red that blind the creature momentarily, so he can move closer and punch it with all his might. They told them not to hold back, and he's taking that part seriously...

Unfortunately for anyone around him, who might end up covered in some blood that might be a touch poisonous. Don't worry about it, he tries to summon in back!

At the end of the simulation, he ends up with a little kitten badge, holding it in his hand and frowning, head tilted for a moment before he sighs. ]

Anyone want this?

[ He's really not doing okay right now. ]

Hey, that's not funny.

[ Yuji has someone in a clown mask hanging from his hand, lifted up in the air as he glares at them. If there's one thing Yuji hates, it's bullies, and the look on his face reveals why exactly he was called the 'Tiger of West Junior High'; when another set come up behind them, he's quick to shove them in the jaw and kick them aside, still holding on to the original clown.

Shaking him, he glares. ]

Leave these people alone. They've got it rough enough already, they don't need you jerks ruining things for them.

[ Once that's dealt with, though, Yuji does try and have some measure of fun at this event, even letting himself be dragged aside and dressed up as a tiger yokai, laughing at the play on his own name. He can be found hanging out wherever the food is, eyes wide and trying everything, despite the way it plays on his vampirism stomach. Uh oh. ]

[ Things just get worse and worse, don't they?

Yuji is standing by the doors of the base, glaring a tthe robots who aren't letting him outside. He knows that he could definitely smash them to pieces if he really wanted to get out, but he's not particularly willing to get on LILITH's bad side at the moment, crossing his arms behind his head as he rolls his eyes. It all feels a bit dramatic for him, when he hasn't even been that hungry, but... ]

I'm fine, can you just let me go and get some miso or something?

[ The robots bleep the negative, and he glares, dropping down to sit on the ground right where he is, stubborn to a fault. Sure, he could go and get Raidou or someone to let him feed from them, but it still feels... Wrong. It's fine for other people, but for him? That's not okay!

The hypocrisy is real.

Eventually, someone drags Yuji by the scruff of his neck to the donated blood and tries to shove some into his hands, but it's clear from the look on his face that he's not that keen. Why is blood different than eating a cursed finger (or worse)? Because these are from humans, and Yuji is clinging to the scraps of his own humanity as much as he can. ]

Just let me make the onigiri or something.

( Feel free to find Yuji elsewhere (including with helping with the orphans, hanging around at other Halloween events and anywhere on the base) or hit me up and we can do something together! You can find me in the game discord or at aziraphale! )