Yes, John controls Nobara

I gulp. "Ahhh, I was..."

Nobara crosses her arms, not letting me go so easily. Even from the start, she's been slightly suspicious of me. I can't let take those suspicions beyond our conversation here. Knowing her, she would ask Yuji about what happened last night. Or worse, tell Gojo of my actions. And if that happened, the truth of my Cursed Technique being that of Total Mind Control would no longer be a secret.

I had to control her too.

"I was talking with Yuji about my Cursed Technique. He's been kind enough to hear me out." I say.

Nobara holds her fiery gaze. "Now you mention it, what is your Cursed Technique? And how come you haven't told anyone yet..."

I laugh nervously. "Well that's why I met Yuji in secret tonight. It's kind of embarrassing, actually. I've been really nervous revealing it because I expected...more, I guess? After I saw how you and the others defeated the Stare Cursed Spirit, I thought I could be like you. It's not really a strong technique like yours..."

Nobara falls for my lie. Her expression softens as my false story seems to appeal to her, especially the part about her being stronger. Guilt now paints her face.

She sighs, pinching her nose bridge. "I'm so sorry, John. I didn't mean to be so pushy."

"No no, it's okay! If you wouldn't mind, can we go to your room now? I think it's fair I do tell you. After all, I want to be honest with you all, despite how I feel about my Cursed Technique."

Nobara nods. "Of course, follow me."

As Nobara turns to lead me back to her room, I silently punch the air in victory. I managed to get Nobara off my tail and avoid her raising any alarms. AND I also managed to get her alone with me. It seems tonight I'll be claiming my next ****.

Just as we reach her room, a hand grabs my shoulder. "Hey newbie, don't think we've met!"

I slowly turn, terrified to see who it is. To my surprise, it's the girl who chased Yuji this morning - Maki. I nearly **** seeing her before me. Maki stands tall, her muscular form exuding an aura of strength and control. Her crowing feature that I glimpsed this morning is on full display - her round and plump ass looking delicious in her tight leggings.

She exudes confidence as her black gym clothing shows off her her well-toned arms, her biceps and triceps defined. Her breasts are decently sized, perky and firm, accentuated by the tightness of her sport bra. The bra stops at her stomach to reveal the impressive V-shape of her lower abdomen, and a six-pack on full display. She has her green hair tied in a tight ponytail and her glasses perched on the tip of her nose.

"Maki, this is John, new Jujutsu Sorcerer and as of today, 1st year. John, this is Maki. She's a 2nd year and honestly, one of the strongest fighters I've ever seen!"

"Nice to meet you!" I stammer, holding out my hand and trying not to look at her very alluring body.

She takes my hand, crushing it in a firm handshake. "Good. We need more sorcerers on our side. Things aren't looking good lately, so thanks for joining us, John."

I massage my aching hand as Maki lets go, setting off down the hallway.

"Where's she going?" I ask Nobara.

"Night training. She never takes a break. But, that's why I love her." Nobara says, her eyes full of admiration as Maki's plump ass disappears behind a corner.

"Right, now let's head in."

Nobara leads me inside her room, which looks similar to mine and Yuji's. However, small details really show Nobara's made the place her own. The cupboard door (slightly open) teases a range of outfits, all in different styles. Her tatami mattress has pink sheets rather than the standard green. A range of animal plushes sit on the window sill, with posters of her favourite bands plastered on the wall. The room reflects Nobara perfectly, someone who is stubbornly and unapologetically herself.

She sits on her bed, crossing her legs. "Okay John, hit me. I'm sure your Cursed Technique isn't as bad as you say."

I sit next to her, acting out my fake scenario once more. "It's easier to just show you. It's too embarrassing to say aloud. Do you mind?"

She hesitates. I wait, on the edge of my seat. Please, please, please...

She shrugs. "Sure, why not."

Without any hesitation, I lunge forward. With my hand outstretched, it glows with the signature blue Cursed Energy. Nobara's eyes widen as I reveal my true intentions, a mixture of shock, betrayal, and fear consuming her. She tries to protest, to pull away from my grasp, but it's already too late. My hand is planted firmly on her forehead.

"Cursed Technique - Total Mind Control..." I whisper, grinning.

As the technique takes hold, I witness the change in her expression. Her eyes lose just a touch of their defiance, replaced by an inkling of compliance. I feel the invisible bond between me and Nobara form, a connection that binds her to my will. Nobara's body stiffens while her mind is struggles against the newfound constraints.

The sight gives me an idea of what commands I should give Nobara. I grin, a twisted plan coming to mind.

"Nobara, you will obey my commands. But you can still think and speak freely..."

From here, I know Nobara's actions and thoughts are under my control. Despite that, I've decided to give her a level of awareness that will make what follows all the more interesting. She falls off the bed, backing herself against a wall. She looks at me as if I've turned into a monster before her very eyes. She isn't wrong.

"What...what have you done, John?" She cries, gripping her head.

I laugh. "You wanted to know my Cursed Technique, right? Well, how does it feel? Sorry for lying to you, but I can't have anyone stand in my way."

"You're just like those evil bastards who use sorcerer for their own intent. You BETRAYED us!" She snarls at me.

"Shut up. Don't raise your voice, shout or scream. You will not attempt to hurt me, yourself or my other slaves. Don't alert anyone about my technique. You will keep this a secret as you know are loyal to me and me alone. Understood?"

I can see Nobara trying to fight off my orders. She grits her teeth, trying to resist but fails.

"Understood." She spits at me.

There, that should do it. I sit on the bed, wondering what kind of **** I should make Nobara. With Sukuna being my Queen and loving ****, I like the idea of Nobara contrasting that. Besides, I find myself getting a thrill out of seeing Nobara obey my orders despite her personality still intact.

"You know, I could very easily convince your mind you're nothing but a monkey. Or perhaps make you forget your entire life. Even better I could make you believe you are my ****, or even my lover..." I tease.

"Shut the fuck up. Like hell I'd ever make love to you!"

I raise an eyebrow. "Oh yeah, well let's test that. Remove your clothes and bow before me, ****..."