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“You crying?” Gojo teased Utahime, standing over her grinning. 

“Satoru, don't mess with my best friend like that.” Y/n said pushing the boy out of the way and helping the girl off the ground. 

“N/n!” Utahime shouted, squeezing the girl in a hug so tight she thought she would burst. “I missed you.” 

“I miss you too Hime” 

“What no hello for me,” Meimei said, interrupting the two girls. 

Y/n’s face turned sour, “Now why would I say hello to you.” 

“So hostile even after all these months. You know things aren’t the same without you in Kyoto.” 

“Uh huh I bet.” 

“What are you doing with these two idiots and not the first years?” Utahime cut back in after realizing the tension.

“Oh it’s not just me, Suguru, and Toru-” 

“Toru?” 

Y/n ignored her friend’s puzzled look. “-Sho came with us too.” 

“Shokooooo.” Utahime yelled, now running to the other girl. 

Y/n looked over at Meimei, of course she had to bring it up now…

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Kyoto had been drenched in rain for days when the Principal finally made the call to their sister school. “There is no way she can stay here” he yelled angrily over the phone. “I’d suggest she isn’t transferred at all and is instead taken away but that’s not for me to decide. If you want her you can take her Yaga but as of right now she is no longer a student here.” 

Y/n sat in the next room over, hands balled up in fists to stop them from shaking. “I didn’t mean it, I didn’t mean it.” She thought repeatedly rocking herself back and forth. The poor girl really didn’t mean to do it, she didn’t mean for it to go that far. 

“She hasn’t had control over her powers the whole time she has been here and now this.” 

It wasn’t her fault she was an extremely late bloomer and she had only had her technique for about a year. They were just fighting, and she had been pushed over her limit. 

“I didn’t mean it, I didn’t mean it.” 

“If she is transferred I want there to be a limit on how much power she can use.” 

It had been so quick, at first her arm had turned to stone, then her legs, followed by her whole body and eventually the whole room. Her opponent wasn’t able to breath for long stuck in the rock and Y/n was unable to release her technique. Eventually the other students broke through the newly made, solid walls of the room and reached the boy, breaking the casing around him. 

Unfortunately he had been without oxygen for so long that permanent damage had been done. The boy was alive but it was highly unlikely he would ever wake from the coma. 

“I can’t control it. I can’t control it.”

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“What idiot picks on the strong.” She overheard the others talking, breaking her out of her daze. Her eyes meet Gojo’s and Y/n found herself blushing. They still hadn’t talked about what had happened between them, becoming so caught up in getting to Utahime and Meimei they didn’t have the time. It seemed like they would never get the chance to discuss it because as soon as they got back they were scolded for not putting up a veil. Then from there Y/n had training with her fellow first years. 

“What are you focusing on today Y/n.” Nanami asked his friend. 

Y/n thought back to her trip down memory lane from earlier, “Control, but I need you to back up.” 

“You got this!” Yu shouted enthusiastically from the sidelines. 

“I’m going to start with a lighter material.” She wrapped her hand around  her glass bottle of soda, instantly mimicking the components into her skin. Her hands became half transparent.

 “Not bad.” Nanami called from the side. “I’ll give you specific areas to go next. Start with your neck.” 

Y/n followed his suggestion. “Do I look like a floating head?” The glass spread closer to her face. 

“Stay focused.” 

“Right.”

“Now left leg.” This pattern went on for quite some time until it came down to the final step. “Ready for the whole body.” 

“As I’ll ever be.” The girl said as she focused on spreading the glass from her stomach all the way to each limb. “Am I fully glass?” 

“Um, not your,” Yu paused, making an L with each hand. “Your left eye.” 

She now focused solely on the area. “Better?”

“Nice job.” “Yeah that was awesome.” The two boys said at the same time. 

She let out a sigh of relief, it was then when she noticed Yaga, Gojo, and Geto standing off in the corridor nearby all supporting a smile on their face. “And take Y/n with you. I think she is finally ready for some more responsibility.” 

The girl ran up to her brother and friend as the teacher walked away. “Take me where.”

 “We’ve got a top secret important mission to carry out.” Gojo explained. “I guess Yaga wanted to send the strongest because it’s just us three.”

 “Pfff two of the strongest, and me.” 

“Don’t sell yourself short. You are making progress.” Suguru said, ruffling his sister's hair then walking towards what was the entrance of the school. The girl and the white hair boy followed closely behind, not knowing that the next time they would be back would be the start of everything changing. 

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Geto was explaining the two groups who would be interfering with the mission but Y/n wasn’t listening. She was too focused on Gojo brushing his hands against hers as they walked, almost as a challenge for her to see if she would grab it. But the two still had things to talk about, something that could not be done with her brother walking right next to them. 

“Will will split up.” Y/n managed to hear her brother say, finally tuning back into the mission. “You are with me Y/n.” The girl threw Gojo a disappointed look, but did as she was told.

 The twins eventually found Riko, unfortunately so did everyone else who was looking for her. Y/n punched the man in the face with a marbled hand after grazing the countertop and kicked him with a tiled leg from the floor. Then using no technique at all she swept out his legs from underneath him, causing him to fall to the ground with an unconscious thud. She peered back into the room just in time to see her brother jumping out the window. 

She ran in from the hall, hands turning into the soft fabric from the curtains that brushed her arms as she gripped the broken shards of the window tight, looking down to see Suguru riding on one of his curses. She relaxed slightly, her body returning fully to flesh. 

“You know she’s kinda nice when she is sleeping.” Y/n said once her brother had placed Riko down on the couch. This sleep didn’t last as long as they would have liked and suddenly Gojo barreled into the room and Riko’s eyes were darting open. “Easy you are alright, just relax.” She said, trying to comfort the girl. Riko began to ramble on, talking about how she was the Star Plasma Vessel but Y/n got distracted by the two boys' conversion. 

“You changed your home screen?” 

“Isn’t she hot.” Suguru slapped Gojo on the back of his head, hard. 

Y/n peaked over the other side of the couch. “Wait, why is that a picture of me?” 

“If you ever say that about my sister again, I’m feeding you to my curses.” He walked away to ask Riko a question. 

“Are you serious, since when am I on your lock screen and why am I on your lock screen?” Y/n said slumping down next to Gojo.

 “Because you are hot.” He said, throwing her a wink. 

“Well yes I know that but not in that picture, I have a face full of food.”

“A very beautiful face.” 

“Toruuuu.” she whined then made sure her brother wasn’t close enough to hear. “When are we going to talk about, you know.” 

“Any time, although I don’t think we will end up doing much talking.” 

“Have you no shame?” 

He sighed dramatically, throwing his arm over the back of the couch, and also the girl’s shoulders. “Get your mind out of the gutter.” He flicked her cheek, “I just meant we would do more of what happened earlier.” Y/n face flushed crimson. “Better hide that blush, her come big bro.” 

“The girl wants to go to school?” Suguru said, completely oblivious to the conversation that had just taken place. 

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A little while later Y/n stood off to the side, jaw clenched as Gojo talked to the group of women swooning over him. Needless to say Y/n was not amused, she shot him a death glare. He stepped into the hall with her for a moment. 

“You know, you look even prettier when you are mad, it’s very attractive." 

Y/n pushed him not so jokingly, “Was all that really necessary?” 

“I know you want me to say no but we need to get Riko out of here fast, so as much as I don’t want to do this, they will let her go easily if they are distracted by my good looks.” 

Y/n frowned, “I guess that makes sense, doesn’t mean I have to like it.” 

“I wouldn’t expect you too, but don’t worry I only have eyes for you. It’s been that way for a while, I swear.” He said, grabbing her hand, brushing his thumb across her bruised knuckles.

 “So all those times you jokingly flirted with me?” 

“I wasn’t joking.” Riko giggled from the room behind them, reminding the two they still had a mission to complete.

“Something else we can talk about later.” 

“Oh definitely.” He said kissing her hand before dropping it. “Just another reason to get this mission done as soon as possible.”

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Is it hot in here, it’s definitely hot in here. Y/n thought as she reached up to touch her face which was quickly heating up. 

It was movie night at Jujustu High, something the kids would do once every two weeks. What made this week different was the situation Y/n was in right now. Gojo, who had already started the night off sitting entirely too close to Y/n had now found a way to create what was basically no distance at all between the two by falling asleep and falling into her lap. 

Now she sat, legs asleep and no longer watching the movie. No one had noticed from their spots on the floor, with their eyes trained on the screen, but Gojo had begun to shift in his sleep. His breathing became heavy and he clenched his fists. Y/n reached out to gently shake him awake but couldn’t bring herself to do it. 

Instead she scratched his head with her recently done nails, and twirled some longer pieces of his hair around her fingers. She removed his glasses, and placed them on her own head at her hairline so they wouldn’t get crushed. Whatever sleep spell had fallen upon the white haired boy was quickly falling on Y/n too and before she knew it she was fast asleep. 

“Is it just me or have those two been spending an awful lot of time together recently?” Yu asked innocently, turning off the TV in the common room. 

“She’s been complaining about him a lot less.” Nanami said. 

“And he’s been less annoying.” Suguru pointed out. 

“Are we saying this is a good thing or a bad thing then? Shoko asked. 

“Bad.” Nanami and Geto said in unison while Haibara practically shouted out how it was a good thing. 

“I’ll have to talk to Satoru about this tomorrow.” Suguru said, leaving the room with the others following close behind. 

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“Satoru, it’s three in the morning, wake up.” 

“Please just let me sleep,” he said, pulling the girl tighter into him. Somehow the two had managed to move quite a lot during the night, both ending up tangled together on the small couch. 

“You were having a nightmare earlier.” 

“I get them every night.” Gojo mumbled. “But I haven’t since earlier so please stay with me out here.” 

“I’ll stay with you but can we at least go lay in the bed.” 

“Fineeee.” Gojo rubbed his eyes. “Mine or yours.” 

“Definitely mine, your room is a mess.” She led him down the hall to her room and in seconds he flopped down on the bed. Y/n began to remove her jewelry when two strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her down onto the bed. “Satoru,” she whispered out in surprise. 

“I was cold.” 

Y/n turned around, laying against the boy’s chest and letting his arms fall around her. “Better?” But Gojo gave no answer as he was already asleep. 

The next morning Y/n didn’t want to get out of bed, she had never been so comfortable in her entire life. Y/n head sat resting on Gojo’s arm, the muscle acting as a surprisingly good pillow. His legs were tangled in hers and his chin rested on top of her head. 

“Hey sleepy,” she whispered, running her nails along his arm, causing him to stir. 

“Time to get up already?” He asked, his voice much deeper then Y/n was used to. The girl felt him plant soft kisses into her hair. 

Suddenly Y/n wanted the kisses in more places. She wanted to feel his lips across her face and over her own lips. She wanted to wake up every morning like this, peaceful and calm. She shook her head slightly, trying to remove the thoughts. “We have to get up.” 

“Five more minutes.” 

Y/n rolled her eyes but in truth she didn’t want to get up either. “Alright, five more minutes.” 

Unfortunately for the two they only got one more minute before there was a knock at the door. “Y/n are you up yet.” Her twin brother called from outside of the door. 

“Shit.” The two sat up looking at one another. 

“You need to go.” 

“It’s not like we..” Gojo cleared his throat, a light dusting of pink falling over his face. 

“I know that and you know that but do you want to explain that to him?” Y/n began to push him off the bed, “Hide in my closet and if you make a sound we are both dead.” She shut the door and ran to the other, trying her best to look very tired before she opened it. “What’s up?” she said with a yawn for added effect. 

“Sorry I didn’t know you were still asleep.” Suguru passed his sister and stepped into the room. Y/n noticed Gojo’s glasses on the bed and panicked, suddenly running towards the bed and flopping on top of them. She tried not to make a face when she heard them snap under her weight. Her brother gave her a strange look but brushed it off. “Have you seen Gojo? He wasn’t in his room or the kitchen.” 

“Those are his two favorite spots.” Y/n said as calmly as she could, trying her hardest not to look over at the closet. 

“I noticed he’s been spending a lot of time with you, is there a reason for that or…” 

“Are you asking what I think you are asking?” 

“Are you two dating?” 

Y/n swore she heard Gojo chuckle from the closet. “Me, dating Satoru. I would never.” Those were the words that came out of her mouth, but the ones that screamed in her mind were much different. 

He let out a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness, I was worried for a second.” 

Y/n turned her head to the side, her heart having a question that spilled out before her brain could approve. “Would it be a big deal if I did?” 

“Y/n it’s just… how do I put this. I care about the both of you a lot. I don’t want to lose either of you if something were to go wrong with a relationship. I’m your brother so naturally I won’t like anyone you date and if it was my best friend then that would create a whole mess of things. Of course if you did have feelings for him I couldn’t or wouldn’t stop you.” 

“That makes sense.” Y/n replied, a slight disappointment in her words, finally realizing why. 

“I’m going to the training fields after meeting up with Shoko, I’ll see you there.” 

“Yup, I’ll just be a few more minutes.” She shut the door, waiting a second before she heard his footsteps retreat before running back to the closet and throwing open the doors. Gojo stumbled out awkwardly, the space had been pretty tight. 

“Alright you were right, if he found me, I’d be dead right now.” He said, letting out a breath. 

“You should go now in case he comes back, and here.” She held up his now broken glasses, “I’m really sorry.” 

“No worries, it was my fault you had to hide them anyway. I put you in a bad spot, it won't happen again.” He thought of the conversation he had just heard and turned to leave. 

“Worth it, I slept great….” 

Gojo turned around, trying to hide the smirk forming on his face. “Well maybe next movie night you can accidentally fall asleep on me again. But next time we go to my room, that way if Suguru comes in you can be the one to hide.” 

“Go change out of your pajamas you idiot,” she said, shoving him out the door. 

“See you on the training ground sweetheart.” 

That’s it, I’m screwed. How do I have a crush on Satoru Gojo? 

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“How many push ups can you do Kento?” Y/n said as she completed her last round of one handed push ups. Ever since she had talked with the little girl Maki she wanted to make sure she was strong physically since she couldn’t rely on her technique as much as she wanted to. 

“Why aren’t you asking how much I can do?” Gojo asked between pull ups. 

“Hmmm because I don’t care.” She retorted back at him. 

“Ouch my heart.” Gojo said, hopping down from the bar. “I can do more push ups then Nanami here.” 

“Let me guess because you are the strongest?” 

“Took the words right out of my mouth.”

“Let’s have a competition then, Kento you down.” 

“No. Not really.” 

“Sighhh then that means Satoru wins by default."

“Alright, fine.” 

The boys got into position. “Ready and go.” 

Y/n didn’t mean to stare at Gojo’s muscles, she really didn’t, but the way they looked in his t-shirt made him look really, really good. The girl bit down on her lip, trying to draw her attention elsewhere. 

“Y/n are you even still counting?” Yu asked from her side. 

“Huh um no.” 

“Seriously.” Nanami said, stopping and looking up.” 

Gojo suddenly started counting much louder and didn’t stop. “I win.” He stood up, sweat making his hair cling to his face. “What do I get since I won?” He stepped towards the girl, ignoring his other classmates. 

“I never said you got anything.” 

“Come on, the strongest needs a prize. Any chance at a kiss, that seems like a good trophy.” 

“You are getting bold Toru.” 

“What’s that huh, I get a nickname?” 

“Well you certainly aren’t getting a kiss.”

“Well I’m certainly getting sick.” Nanami cut in rolling his eyes so far back in his head they disappeared for a moment. For his own sanity he quickly left the area, Yu going with him.

 Gojo slumped down on the steps, Y/n falling into place beside him. “You need water?” 

“I need food.” 

“Here,” she pulled a box of Pockey from her bag. She ripped open the package and stuck a stick in her mouth. “Do I look like Sho with her cigarettes?” Gojo laughed, reaching for the bag only for Y/n to pull it away. “You got to work for this. You gamble?” 

“Depends on what I win.” 

“This whole box.” 

“Deal.” Y/n quickly finished the first stick and placed another won in the certain of her mouth, Gojo was already familiar with the game. All you had to do was see who could break the most off without pulling back first. Gojo started off with a larger bite. 

“You and your damn big mouth.” 

“Your turn.” She also took a pretty big bite. 

Eventually the piece got smaller and smaller until their noses were almost touching. 

“You chickening out.” Y/n said, still feeling brave. Then it happened and Y/n was no longer brave. Gojo moved closer, taking off another piece and just the slightest bit, brushed Y/n’s lips with his own. 

The girl pulled back in shock, losing the challenge and also losing her mind. She was hit with a wave of regret. I shouldn’t have pulled away, that was why I suggested the game in the first place. I wanted him to kiss me. 

Gojo sat there smiling, “want another chance?” He held the miniscule piece between his teeth before taking another bite. 

There was almost nothing left, if Y/n kept playing she would end up just kissing– Ohhhhh I’m an idiot. At the worst possible timing ever Gojo’s phone rang and his smile turned into a face of disappointment. 

“Fine yeah whatever we will go check it out.” He hung up. “Utahime and MeiMei have been missing for three days. She’s not in a lot of danger but he wants us to check on them.”

 “What?!” 

“I know, news to me too. Yaga wants Suguru to go too.” 

“I’ll go get him.” 

Gojo pocketed his prize. “Wait, when you get back, do you want to….” he locked eyes with Y/n through his glasses. “finish the game?” 

“No.” 

Gojo turned his eyes away, his face flushing with embarrassment. “Sorry if I misrea–” The boy was interrupted by a quick kiss on his lips, instantly shutting him up. 

“Game over, we both win.” Y/n blurted out before running away to find her brother. 

Gojo stood there for the first time in his life unable to think of anything to say, only one thing came to mind. “One day, I am going to marry her.” 

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Y/n sat peacefully in her room, mindlessly curling her hair. As always she had burnt her hand countless times and the room smelled like burnt hair and too much hairspray. Her eyes darted over to her nightstand at her open jewelry box, still debating on which she should wear to the meeting. 

She dropped the curling iron and picked up an emerald, feeling the weight in her hand. She concentrated on the gemstone, picking up on its properties, “Not the right choice.” she mumbled to herself. “It could scratch easily and it has too many internal flaws.” 

She placed the stone back in the box. Since she had only had her powers for just about two years she still had to quiz herself on which gems worked best with which instances. She fiddled with a small sapphire. “This will work, plus it matches his eyes. People will see it was intentional.” She places the jewel in the certain of her necklace, straightening it out on her neck. When she brought her hand back down she bumped her hand against the still hot iron. “Fuck.” she hissed out. 

“You alright?” Gojo asked, fixing the cuffs on his suit. 

“This is like the hundredth time it has happened.” Her eyes darted over to him. “You don’t know how to tie a tie?” She said, approaching him and taking the fabric in her hands. Without a word she started to tie it. 

“You do this for guys often.” He teased while observing how concentrated she was.

 “Remind me why I am going with you again.” 

“Because you get to dress up.” 

She tightened the tie a little more than she should have. “No, well yes, but it’s also because if I go to this clan meeting with you we are even for you helping me out the other night.”

 “If you say so. Wait til you see all the drama that unfolds.” 

“Are they going to fight? Like physically?” 

“Not normally….” 

“I’m bringing one of my minerals. Turn around.” Y/n said grabbing her dress and quickly slipping into it. 

“Why you have me, I’m the strongest.” 

“You really have to stop saying that, it’s getting annoying real fast. You are good, zip me up please.”  Y/n soon clutching the top of her baby blue dress, thankful that the meeting didn’t require robes as the dress code. 

Gojo’s fingers reached out to the girl carefully as if for the first time in his life he was actually scared of something. He grabbed the zipper, his hand accidentally brushing against the small of her back where the skin sat exposed. 

“Your hands are cold.” 

“S-sorry.” he said, beginning to zip it up, placing his other hand on her waist so she wouldn’t move. When he was done he smoothed out the fabric. “Done.” 

Y/n tore her eyes from the mirror where she had been watching the white haired boy, seeing him complete the mundane task with such care she wasn’t used to seeing from him. “Are you uh,” she cleared her throat. “ready to go?” 

He offered her his arm, “only because you are going with me.” 

“Wait one more thing.” Yn said, reaching up to remove the glasses on Gojo’s face. “Will you be alright without them?” He nodded in response. “Maybe I should wear them instead, how do I look?” 

“You look beautiful,” he said laughing and carefully pulling them off her face, “just don’t get used to them.” 

Y/n blushed slightly as the compliment. On their way out the matching pair ran into Suguru. “The meeting was tonight?”

“Unfortunately.” Gojo stated, unlinking his arm from the girl at her brother’s glare. 

“Don’t you two clean up nice?” 

“Wait, I forgot my purse back in the room.” The girl said running back to the dorms. 

Geto frowned at his friend, “You get her home by eleven.” 

“Relax, it’s not a date, it's basically a business meeting. You sound like her father.” 

“I just worry about the two of you. If you two started–” 

Gojo cut him off, “Suguru, Y/n doesn’t like me like that.” 

“She’s not the one I’m concerned about.” 

“Hey I’m back, come on we are going to be late.” Y/n said walking past the two boys, missing the confused face on Gojo. 

Within seconds of their arrival half of the sorcerers at the party had pounced on Gojo asking him questions and interrogating him. Y/n was pushed away from his side, ending up at the drink table and poured herself a glass of water. 

“Haven’t seen you around here before,” a boy her age smirked and made his presence known. Y/n could tell he was the type of person who thought he was more important than he was. “I’m Noaya Zenin, future head of the clan.” 

As a guest representing Gojo she decided to play nice with the Zenin. Pleasure to meet you,” she bowed. “I am Y/n Geto.” She thought it strange he did not bow back, but continued to converse with him anyway. 

“Look at that idiot over there, given the world just for being born.” She noticed he was looking over at Gojo. She went to interject before he could say anything else but he cut her off. “I bet he isn’t even that powerful, half the people in this room want him dead anyway. Can’t say I would care much if he did.” 

“Now hold on.” The girl began, raising her voice in an attempt to get the boy to stop talking. “Don’t talk about him that way, he’s a person too. He’s our age and is carrying the weight of the world. If you were in his position you wouldn’t last a day.”

 “Who are you to speak to me like that?” Noaya said, stepping towards Y/n. The girl was instantly uncomfortable. “You are a no one, half rate sorcerer. See I’ve heard about your brother, he’s a special grade so how could I not, but you are a mystery. You’d think his sister would be just as strong but you don’t look very powerful to me.” In a split second he was directly in front of her, he grabbed her face. Y/n’s hand flew down towards the table, steadying herself. “You are weak, you don’t deserve to be near anyone in this room.” 

The sound of Y/n hand slapping the boy’s face loudly echoed through the room, in an instant everyone’s eye snapped in their direction. Noaya stumbled over into the drink table, spilling the liquid everywhere and all over Y/n’s dress. He stood up angry from the floor, eyes flickering to the girl’s solid wood hand that was shifting back to flesh. 

He made a beeline for the girl in the blink of an eye but never reached her. Gojo now stood next to Y/n, arm thrown causally over her shoulder. “Zenin, long time no see. It’s so nice you are coming back over here to apologize to Y/n, although you can do it from back there,” Gojo said, flicking his wrist and pushing the boy further away. 

Noaya’s face turned bright red from anger and embarrassment and was left with no choice but to storm off to some other part of the party. As soon as he was out of sight Gojo removed his arm and led Y/n outside. Y/n sat down on a bench, face hidden behind her hands. “Was that as embarrassing as I thought it was.” she said, pulling on her hair. 

“Are you kidding, half the people in there wish they could do what you just did, I bet we won’t see him for the rest of the meeting. That is the most interesting thing to ever happen at one of these since that one time someone tries to poison a member of the Kamo clan.” Gojo sat on the bench next to the girl. “What did he say to make you so riled up anyway.” 

Y/n stared at the water in front of her, watching the koi fish swim around each other. “He grabbed my face, that’s for one and then he told me I was weak. That I was half a sorcerer and everyone else in the room should be embarrassed to even be around me.” 

“But you know that’s not true, you do know that right.” Gojo said, turning serious. “Y/n, Noaya is going to be made a first grade sorcerer in a few months and is one of the fastest sorcerers out there and you still managed to slap him across the face.” He paused, nudging the girl’s shoulder with his own, “Plus I’ve seen rocks with better personalities than him, and compared to you, I don’t even need to say anything because you already know.” 

Y/n went quiet for a moment. “He also said some terrible things about you.” 

Gojo thought for a moment and then it hit him, “You were defending me?” 

“I did defend you, and look what good that did me,” she said looking at her stained dress. A weight dropped on her shoulders and when she reached her hands up she found Gojo’s suit jacket draped there. 

“Thank you for defending me. It’s good to know someone in there doesn’t want to kill me.” 

“Eh depends on the day,” the girl said, her face now showing a smile. 

“I’ve got to head back in, the meeting's about to start.” 

“I’m going to stay out here for a little longer, might be for the best anyway.” 

“Alright, just come in if you change your mind, I’ll make sure no one will mess with you.”

 Y/n sat alone by the pond for some time, listening to the occasional yelling from inside the house. The girl picked up a smooth stone and skipped it across the water. 

“How’d you do that?” A voice came from the darkness startling Y/n. When she saw it was a little girl she finally relaxed. 

“Do you want to learn?” 

The green-haired girl nodded. “I’m Maki Zenin.” 

Y/n handed her a stone, “oh another Zenin.” She said, trying to mask the disappointment in her voice. 

The girl picked up on it, “I know, I’m not happy about it either, but I can’t do anything about it.” She attempted to skip the stone. 

“Why not?” 

“I don’t have a technique and I can’t see curses, I’m basically worthless.” 

Y/n’s heart ached for the girl. “You shouldn’t let what the others tell you stop you from trying. Anyone can be a sorcerer if you want it and train for it enough. As soon as you are old enough, come to Jujustu High.” 

“But what if they won’t let me go.”  

“I have some friends who can make sure no one will stop you from attending and once you are there you can decide how far you go.” 

“Really.” 

“Really.” 

“Can my twin sister come too?” 

“Of course, I go to school with my twin brother.” 

The girl smiled, “You are a twin too.”

“Hmmhmmm.” 

“Wow, you are really cool.” 

“Are you ready to learn how to skip rocks?” 

For the next hour or so the girls kept each other company skipping rocks and talking about all sorts of things. However, unfortunately the little girl had to go eventually “goodbye Y/n I won’t forget what you said,” she said, hugging the older girl around her knees. 

“Bye Maki, keep being strong alright, and don’t let your family hold you back.” The little girl giggled and ran off. 

“You are pretty good with kids.” Y/n turned around to see Gojo putting back on his sun glasses. 

“I am?” The girl asked, surprised. 

“You would make a good teacher someday.” 

“I..I never really thought about that before, I’ve barely even known what I’m doing tomorrow let alone in the future.” 

“We’ll just something to think about something, I guess.” 

The idea swirled around in the girl's mind. “A teacher huh….” Gojo began to walk away, “hey wait up!” she called after him and grabbed hold of his arm once she caught up. “Sooooo did you eat anything?” 

“I did, butttt I am always willing to eat more.” 

“Well I didn’t get to eat at all soooo.” 

“I’ll take you anywhere you want.” 

And so a little while later the two found themselves sitting on a curb outside of a convenience store at almost midnight. Y/n sat in her ruined dress with Gojo’s jacket on and Gojo sat with his shirt unbuttoned slightly and his tie hanging loosely from his neck. 

“I just realized something.” 

“Hmm?” Y/n looked over at him with a mouth full of food. 

“I was supposed to make sure you were home at eleven.” 

“Pfff why?” 

“Suguru asked me to.” 

“He’s not the boss of me just because he’s six minutes older.” 

“He seemed pretty serious.” 

“And you seem to not care that much or you’d be dragging me home right now.” 

“How was I going to deny my beautiful date something to eat?” 

“Satoruuuuu.” 

“We literally are matching right now, you are wearing my jacket, and you smacked Noaya Zenin in front of all the clan leaders which started because you got mad at something he said about me..” 

“Don’t remind me.” Y/n said cutting in. 

“I’m just saying if this was a date it would go down in history as one of the better ones.” 

“I guess I’ll give you that, you did buy me dinner and came to my rescue.” 

“You didn’t need rescuing.” 

“Yeah true, but I was thankful you had my back anyway.” 

“Thanks again for coming with me tonight.” 

“Am I invited to the next meeting?” 

“After what happened this time, unfortunately no. But afterwards if you want I’ll pick you up and we can go hang out like this again.” 

“It’s a date.” Gojo turned to the girl, raising his eyebrows over his glasses. “You know what I meant.” She tried to show him playfully but was stopped by his infinity. “No fair.” 

She quickly gave up, placing her palms on the pavement behind her and looking up at what she could see of the stars through the lights of the city. 

Gojo did the same, turning off his technique and resting his hand just close enough to hers that their pinkies touched slightly. Surprisingly the girl did not move away, and so the two sat in a comfortable silence, trying not to think about how much Suguru was going to yell at them when they got home.

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February 4th 1990 at 12:02 a.m. just six minutes after her twin brother, Y/n Geto was born. 

At the stroke of midnight the girl was born to two people from a non-soccerer blood line. Back then it was impossible to know the impact the twins would have on the world, for now they were just children.

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May 17th 1996 Suguru Geto displayed his curse technique for the first time.

It was a particularly stormy day when the curse appeared in the house. Y/n cried at the sight of the monster and wanting nothing more than to stop his sister from being upset, Surguru swallowed the curse. 

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December 1st 2003 Suguru Geto was scouted and set to attend Jujutsu High Tokyo in the fall of 2004.

Y/n and Suguru listened from under the door as a strange man said Suguru would be offered the chance to attend a different school. Neither one of the twins wanted him to go, neither twin wanted to be separated from the other. 

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September 3rd 2004 Y/n Geto displayed her curse technique for the first time and was allowed to attend Jujustu High Kyoto in the fall of 2005.

After a particularly intense fight with her parents about going to school on her own an angered Y/n slammed her fist down on the marbled countertop so hard it shattered, yet left her hand completely fine and stronger than ever. 

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January 1st 2006 Y/n was transferred to Tokyo after….. certain events. 

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March 30th 2006

“Come on Kento, karaoke never killed anyone.” 

“There is a first time for everything.” The man replied bluntly. 

Y/n rolled her eyes at his lack of excitement. The first and second years had snuck out for some fun before missions would begin to pick up and found themselves at a local bar. 

“Come on Y/n the place is about to close, don’t make the workers cue up another song.” Her brother pointed out. 

“I swear every single one of you acts like forty year olds in a teenager's body.” 

“Better than to act like a child.” Nanami retorted.

Y/n was getting fed up with the man, it was their only night out and he was acting like a complete buzz kill. She stuck her tongue out, not worrying about how the action made her even more childish. “Fine, but next time we get here early so we have plenty of time to sing.”

The group of friends, minus Shoko and Yu who had left early, walked down the street.

“You’ve been awfully quiet tonight.” Y/n said poking Gojo’s side. 

“Eh, you know I’m not one to drink. 

“Yeah but you also aren’t one to pass up on karaoke.”

“Wasn't feeling it.” He said, shrugging it off. 

“Who are you and what have you done with Gojo?” 

“Find you got me, I’ve got a clan meeting this weekend and I reallyyyy don’t want to go.”

 “Why not, don’t you just Gojo it up anyway.” 

“Gojo it up?” 

“Yeah stupid questions, annoying people to exhaustion, I could go on.” 

“Still not seeing your point.” 

Y/n got sidetracked, picking up Gojo’s hand, “You took off the polish.” 

“If you wanted to hold my hand just ask.” 

She quickly dropped the boy’s hand. “You just live to mess with me, you were practically put on this earth to annoy me and me alone.” 

“So what I hear is we are made for each other." 

“I didn’t drink enough for this.” 

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The group had finally arrived back at the school, but getting back inside was a whole different issue. They had planned on sneaking in through a window they had left open but a janitor or someone must have closed it. 

“Wait look up,” Nanami said, drawing everyone’s attention to the second floor which had a window open. 

“How do we get up there?” Suguru frowned. 

“I’ve got an idea,” Gojo beamed, looking at the only girl of the group. A few minutes later the plan had been set in motion. 

“Why the hell did it have to be us two?” Y/n from her spot currently sitting on Gojo’s shoulders as he levitated slowly off the ground. 

“Because you are the lightest and I am the strongest.” 

“Oh please never say that again.” Y/n said wobbling slightly. 

“I’m going to throw you through the window okay on the count of three.” 

“I swear to god don’t–” 

“three!” 

A minute later a very angry Y/n appeared in the downstairs window, clutching her wrist. “You all owe me food for a month.” 

“What happened to your wrist,” Nanami asked, holding it extremely lightly and causing Y/n to blush. Out of sight of both Nanami and Suguru the white haired boy made a kissy face, earning a very sharp look from the girl. “Come on I’ll wrap it up and you can see Shoko first thing tomorrow.” 

Nanami led her away from the others and to a supply closet, taking out a small bundle of bandages. “Just be careful sleeping on it tonight.” 

“Thank you.” 

“No worries.” 

The girl turned to leave but the boy stopped her by grabbing her non-injured wrist. “I didn’t want to bring this up in front of the others but I heard what you said while talking to Utahime the other night. I don’t mean to make things awkward but I don’t think of you in that way. I respect you a lot, not just as a sorcerer, but also as a friend. I hope this doesn’t change anything between us.” 

Y/n felt a wave of disappointment washover for a minute but something inside of her knew deep down they wouldn’t have been very good together. “Thank you for being honest with me and yes if you are okay with being friends that’s more than fine with me. It was just a silly crush and we were friends first, what’s important is that it doesn't change.” Y/n smiled softly, “Thank you again for patching me up, have a good night.” 

She turned and let the few tears she had slip silently from her eyes, she wouldn’t lie, her heart did hurt a little. She made it to her bedroom door and stopped before going inside, resting her forehead against the wood. A strong hand suddenly rested on her shoulder but the girl didn’t move. 

“Hey, Y/n I wanted to stop by to say I’m sorry for throwing you through a window earlier, something is telling me it wasn't a great idea-wait are you crying?” Gojo asked, his tone instantly becoming laced with concern. 

“I’m fine, it’s stupid.” 

“Well it doesn’t look stupid,” he said, spinning her around. “Do you want to go get food?”

“What?” she said, letting out a slightly surprised laugh. 

“Let’s go steal all the snacks from the kitchen, come on.” he said, taking her hand and leading her away from her room. An hour later and after eating half the snacks Y/n was so tired she could barely think straight. “So then Shoko told us that-” he looked down at the girl who had just slumped down on his shoulder, beginning to slide slightly off the kitchen chair. “Remind me to just tell you tomorrow.” He said as he picked the girl up bridal style. 

“Put me down Gojo.” 

“You want to walk back?” 

“Never mind, don’t put me down.” she said curling herself up a little tighter. 

“You really are something you know that?" He said readjusting the girl. 

“Is that a good or bad thing?” The girl mumbled in response. 

“Let’s just say Nanami is an idiot.” 

“How did you know about that?” 

“Six eyes sweetheart.” 

“And the walls are thin.” She said, making fun at what he had said a few days earlier. 

He laughed as he dropped her into her bed, finally arriving back to her room. “You get some sleep alright?” 

She mumbled something of a thank you into her pillow and rolled over. “Goodnight Satoru.” 

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“So just think about this right.” Yu Haibara said creating an imaginary diagram with his hands. “If you were to stand on an immovable substance and fuse your whole body to it so you couldn’t be moved, and Gojo used his infinity, which pushes things away, what would happen?” The young boy laid with his back flat against the grass throwing a ball up and down above his head.

Nanami sat with his back up against a tree, not really doing anything.

Y/n laid on the ground with Yu, not really listening and instead was staring at the blonde. “Huh? Oh ummmm,” she tried to think really hard, hoping her subconscious picked up the question. Suddenly it hit her. “Well it could never happen, an immovable object and an unstoppable one can’t exist in the same universe.” 

“So kind of like how you and Gojo can’t exist in the same room for very long.” Nanami said. 

“Basically. It really comes down to defining things. If an unstoppable force exists it makes sense that something that stops it could not. There would never be something that could move something that is supposed to be unmovable.” 

“This hurts my head.” Yu frowned and lost focus on the ball, causing it to quite literally fall and hit his head. 

“Alright fine, I usually just think of them as the same thing, just from two different views of motion.” 

“Now that makes more sense, but that doesn’t answer my first question. You vs Gojo who is moving first.” 

“Well well well if it isn’t my first year best friends,” Gojo appeared as if he was waiting for the perfect moment to enter. He leaned over the only girl of the group, blocking the sun from her face. “Morning Y/n don’t you look as beautiful as ever.” 

Y/n for once was happy she got held back and wasn’t a second year with him. 

Nanami rolled his eyes, something he did frequently when the second year was around. “Come on guys,” he said, helping up Yu and Y/n, “we have to prepare for the mission anyway.”

 Y/n internally screamed at Nanami’s hand holding hers as he led them away. It was only for the purpose of quickly leaving the white hair boy behind but Y/n was delusional as they came and holding Kento Nanami’s hands, no matter the reason, was a win in her book.

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“And then,” she paused, taking a big breath before telling her friend the information. “He held my hand, for like a good minute…. I think….” Y/n squealed before dipping the brush back into the nail polish, adding another coat to her purple nails. 

On the other end of the line her best friend since childhood giggled at her reaction. “You know,” Utahime began, “any chance you would, you know- and this might sound crazy- ask him out sometime?” 

Y/n gasped dramatically, “Who do you take me for! I need to keep my dignity in tack. I swear I transferred only three months ago and it’s like you don’t remember me at all.” 

“Alright, alright drama queen.” 

“Anyway I want someone to be the one to ask me out, I can’t do all the work!” 

“Hey Y/n what are you doing Friday night?” Gojo said, peaking his head into her room, wearing his signature goofy smile. He had obviously been eavesdropping. 

“Oh fuck me!” The girl complained, throwing her head back in her chair and spinning it around to face the boy. 

“At least let me take you to dinner first,” said Gojo in response to her previous statement.

 “Suguruuuuuu your boyfriend is flirting with me again.” She called out the entirely too loud to her slightly older twin brother, banging on the wall that connected their rooms. 

Out of nowhere a harmless curse suddenly began chasing Gojo down the hallway. “Thank you, love you! Also please text mom back for the love of god!” Y/n turned her attention back to her phone. “You are still with us.” 

“Are you guys always that… hyper there.” 

“Oh you should see us when we go out on the town. Speaking of which, we are sneaking out to go to a party this weekend. I'm going to send you two pictures, tell me which I look hotter in.” 

Utahime let out a sigh, “I’m sure you will look great in both of them. I gotta go N/n you remember the curfew, say hi to Shoko for me.” 

“Alright I will, love you girl.” 

“Love you moreee.” 

“Was that love you for me?” Gojo said, passing by once again. 

“Don’t you have any else to annoy, my brother is right next door.” 

“See I would but I just love the way I get you riled up so easily” he said flopping down on her bed. 

“Oh no get up.” She pulled at the boy’s arm. 

Gojo smirked, “unstoppable force,” he motioned to the girl before pointing to himself, “meet immovable object.” 

“I genuinely hate you so much.” She said slumping back down in her chair, reaching for her nail polish. “Hey, can I paint your nails?” 

“Pfff no.” Gojo said fluffing Y/n’s pillow to make himself more comfortable. 

“But you basically get to hold my hand while I work.” 

“Oh yeah,” he said, turning over to lay on his stomach. “Might not compare to holding Nanami’s.” The girl's eyes went wide. “Thin walls sweetheart, also you are the loudest person I’ve ever met.” 

“So you think he heard?” 

“Oh definitely.” 

“You are supposed to say no no Y/n of course not, don’t even worry about it.” 

“Sorry, should I try again.” he teased. 

“Just shut up and pick a nail color.” 

“I didn’t say yes.” 

“And you also owe me from asking that stupid question about the candy so pick a damn color.” 

“Can we match?” 

“No.”

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Dear Diary, here is a list of things I know.

Being the little sister of a special grade sorcerer who has cursed spirit manipulation sucks. (I should have stayed in Kyoto.) 

Nanami Kento is currently the hottest guy at Jujustu High and you can fight me on this. (Keep in mind my options are EXTREMELY limited.)

Gojo is the most annoying person on the planet and if he wasn’t my brother’s best friend, I already would have beaten the shit out of him. (Also I literally can’t get a hit on him, I'm just delusional.) 

As for a list of things I don’t know…. I’ll get back to you. Currently it’s a lot of things, but right now one thing sticks out in my mind and it’s that there is no way we can finish this project on time.

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“Hello? Y/n have you been listening to anything I’ve been saying.” Surugu Geto said, nudging his little sister who unfortunately had the same attention span as his best friend. 

Y/n, Geto, and Gojo all sat around the circular table in the library, desperately trying to finish the project that was due in less than two hours. 

Gojo leaned back obnoxiously in his chair, balancing it on just two legs as he carelessly threw pieces of candy into his mouth. Although by the looks of it more were ending up on the floor. 

“Hey Y/n,” Gojo began, continuing to ignore the project and his friend. “If I threw this skittle at you and you absorbed it would your arm turn into like edible candy? And then if I bit it would you just have a missing chunk in your arm when it turned back.” 

“I just lost brain cells from hearing that.” Y/n said, slamming her head on the desk next to her notebooks. “Gojo, you have already bitten me enough times for no reason at all why-” 

Geto sighed, twirling his pen around and interrupted his sister, “I hate that I just had to hear that sentence.” 

“And no I can’t turn into candy, the elements making it up are too complex to copy. Like see this table.” Her palm made contact with the wood, which was soon followed by her entire arm turning into the same material. “It’s pretty much natural. The simpler the material the easier it is to copy. Basically all types of metal, stone, jewels, woods…” 

“So no candy.” 

“What did I say earlier?” 

Gojo shrugged, “Don’t know, I got distracted by your pretty face and the words just blended together.” 

“Please don’t flirt with my sister in front of me.” Geto said, finally realizing he would be doing the project entirely alone. 

“How about you don’t flirt with me at all. Sound good?” 

“Oh come on” Gojo said, leaning across the table, dipped his sunglasses down to show his eyes. “Everyone loves me.” 

“Wrong, everyone is just too nice to say otherwise.” 

“You’ll change your mind,” he said, winking at her. 

Y/n scoffed, shutting her diary and packing up her stuff. “In your dreams Gojo.” 

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I read Pride and Prejudice for the first time when I was twelve years old and have reread it countless times since. I had always imagined myself as Elizabeth Bennet, that despite growing up being taught that non sorcerers were good for nothing and the strong should not protect the weak I could look past that, that I harbored no prejudice against others I didn’t know. And this is true, I try not to judge a book by its cover, I want to see the best in people. 

I thought I was like Lizzie because like her I was strong willed, intelligent, and also just like her I wanted what was best for my family. Look where that has gotten me. However, I’ve learned something that she never could have taught me; that family is not who your ancestors are, or who’s blood matches yours, or even a strange man with long hair who finds you in the woods and adopts two sisters that go along with him. I love all those people very much, but they are not my only family. 

Unfortunately this new family of mine, Gojo, Shoko, Yuji, Nobara, Yuta, Panda, Inumaki, sometimes Maki, and of course Megumi Fushiguro have lead me to realize that as much as I once wished to be Lizzie I am in fact Mr. Darcy. 

At one point I had built my walls of pride so high that even I could no longer see over them myself. I knew if I climbed to the top and tried to jump down to the other side I would never survive. But then they came crashing right through the base of my wall, leaving me little time to prepare and no way to patch it back up on my own. Now I am a sorcerer with a purpose, with others who rely on me as I rely on them. 

Something else good has come from being Mr Darcy and that is Megumi, which is funny because he is more like Elizabeth then I could ever try to be. In the beginning his prejudices against me and who I was kept him from getting to know the real me until that one faithful night under the stars when I found out I had accidentally stolen his copy of the Great Gatsby. Although that’s not the only thing I’ve stolen, nor is it my favorite, that title belongs to his heart. A heart that now belongs to me and me alone, but don’t worry, I let him have mine in return. 

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“So Yuta,” what are we going to do about you and Maki?” Y/n said stitching up one of his many wounds. “Shoko hand me the forceps please, I need something to hold this in place.”

Y/n had quickly become a mini Shoko over the past few days, being able to not only strengthen her use of reverse cursed technique but also her knowledge of basic medical practice. 

“Yes Dr. L/n.” She said laughing, before she handed her student the tool. Y/n had noticed the bags that had always been around her eyes had lightened just slightly and she even caught a glimpse of a full pack of cigarettes thrown in the trash the other day. 

Y/n turned her attention back to the boy. “I’m sure she wouldn’t mind that you made out with the cockroach.” 

Yuta winced in pain. “Was it the joke or did I hurt you?” The girl asked with concern for her friend.

“Oh toughen up you whimp,” Maki said, punching him in the shoulder and pulling up a chair. “Whatcha talking about.” 

“Nothing.” Yuta squeaked out far too quickly to be normal. 

“Uh huh ....anyway Y/n you free to spar later?” 

“You know I always keep watch in the afternoons.” 

“Still waiting for Megs.” 

“Always.” 

“Eh my cousin should be back any day now, although I can’t wait to tell him the news that he’s no longer head of the Zenin clan. Nothing left to control.” She shrugged, walking away as if killing an entire clan was a normal hobby for her. 

An hour or two later, Y/n sat on the roof of the school, watching the storm cloud roll in far, far away on the horizon line, lightning flashed out in crazy directions in the distance. 

Suddenly she felt a soft nuzzling at her dropped hand. The small black cat she had found eating out of the dumpster cuddled up into her lap. “Why hello there, Espresso,” she said in a baby voice. “You finally here to be my good luck charm and bring him home.” 

The cat purred as she scratched under its chin. “Nah you just came up here hoping I brought food. Mind keeping watch while I leave for a moment.” The cat meowed as if it was responding. 

Y/n closed her eyes, leaning back against the tile and falling back into the Cursed Realm. Ever since she gained full control the place looked a little different now, more welcoming. Where the lake sat, pillars of sand jutted out of the water, constantly rearranging themselves. The broken glass pieces from the old barrier were now embedded in the floor, making the whole thing twinkle like tiny stars. Away from the main area, pieces of Y/n’s memories, usually her favorites, played out in little scenes before turning into light that dipped in and out of the reflecting pool before starting all over again. 

Over the past week when she wasn’t healing or keeping watch she would be here. reminiscing on things of the past. Echoes of loved ones now gone were preserved in memories and as she sat and watched them play, reflecting off the water’s surface she was reminded of just how far she had come. 

When she heard the barking of the dogs she assumed it was just another memory but as soon as she felt a set of claws dig into her legs she knew whatever was happening, was happening in the real world. Like she had simply flipped off a switch, Y/n was back from the Realm, removing a frightened Coffee off her lap, as she watched the demon dog clear the way for the returning group. 

She sprung up from the roof, heading the stairs and taking them down two at a time, even jumping down the last three. Just as she reached the bottom the doors opened. Y/n felt like time stopped as Megumi stood in the doorway looking at her. For a second it was just them, the two people who would always come back to each other. 

Megumi limped away from the door toward the girl, instantly worrying her about some other injuries he may have. He looked tired and a lot older then the last time Y/n had seen him, even though it had only been a week. It made her wonder just what he had to do out there. She hooked her arm under her his shoulder, instantly applying her reversed curse technique to his body to make the pain he was feeling more manageable. 

“Where does it hurt?” She asked to pull him into one of the empty rooms, as she began to examine him. 

“All business I see,” he joked through the pain, “No hi, how are you?”

 “I need to make sure you are alright first.” She lifted up his shirt to check for injuries carefully taking it off, biting her lip to stop herself from focusing solely on his muscles. 

“If you wanted me to take my shirt off you could have just asked Princess.” 

“You must have hit your head hard out there.” She said examining his head, where a suspicious amount of dried blood was. 

“It’s not all mine.” 

“So you are alright?” 

“I’m better now I’m back.” 

“And you are mentally okay too, that's just as important.” 

The boy frowned a little, “I’ll tell you about it later.” 

“Ok.” she said, pressing a kiss to his forehead before stepping away, only to be pulled back toward him. Megumi sat on the examination table and Y/n stood between his legs, making them about the same height…. And extremely close to one another. 

“You know,” he began, “right her kind of hurts he said, pointing to the area right at the corner of his lips.” 

“Want me to kiss it and make it better?” Y/n said, running her finger over the spot as Megumi drew small circles on her waist where he held her. 

Megumi let out a small laugh before becoming a little more serious, leaning in so his lips brushed the girl’s just slightly. “Can I?” 

Y/n responded by closing the distance between the two. The first kiss was short with both pulling back, not actually believing what happened. “Finally,” Y/n sighed out and then the two were kissing again. Y/n’s fingers moved to Megumi’s hair, tugging on the strands to pull him closer. Megumi moved his hand lower from her waist to the backs of her thighs, pulling her up onto the table with him to sit in his lap. His fingers moved back to her waist, dipping slightly under her shirt and rubbing her lower back. 

Eventually the two broke the kiss once again, only for Megumi to start peppering kisses all over her face and down to her neck. As he did this Y/n let out a giggle at the boy’s actions, running her hands over his muscular arms. “Gumi-ah fuck.” She said as he suddenly focused all his attention on a specific spot on her neck, biting at it softly before kissing it again. “I’m going to have to use my technique to fix that!” 

“Don’t.” 

“Megumi Fushiguro, are you serious?”  Y/n said, hitting his chest. 

“You know I think I like the way Megumi L/n sounds a lot better.” Y/n rolled her eyes. “What? I’d take my wife’s last name.” 

She smiled and pulled him into a kiss again, this time letting her tongue lightly graze his bottom lip. He instantly got the message and deepened the kiss even more. 

Suddenly, and at what the two thought was the worst time possible a rapid knock sounded on the door. Before either of them could move and the door swung open revealing a girl dressed like an angel. She tilted her head to the side like a lost puppy. “Megumi my dearest, what are you doing?” 

Megumi threw his head back against the wall, slamming it a few times. “I’m gonna kill myself.” 

Y/n looked at the girl, not only mad at her for interrupting but also for the look she gave Megumi. “Oh what the fuck!” 

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“Are you totally sure this is the best plan?” Y/n said digging through her closet for something to wear. “Nothing I have here is going to work for what we wanted to.” 

“Are you comfortable going through her stuff?” Maki said, pointing at the wall that connected Nobara and Y/n’s room. 

“I mean I’m sure she would want it to be used by someone, and the fact that it’s mixing fashion and kicking ass is right up her alley.” 

“Yeah that is true,” Maki said, frowning slightly, “how are you holding up?” 

“Honestly I’m not and it’s scaring the shit out of me. I feel like at any moment I am going to break. You?” 

“Some of the same, Toge is out of the fight, Panda is MIA, and Yuta is, well I don’t worry about him. I’m not as much scared though as I am angry and I’m ready to take that anger out on my family.” 

“Go make them regret everything.” 

Maki smiled, “you know Y/n after all this we should train together some time.” 

Y/n returned the smile, realizing that for once the green haired girl had used her first name. “I’d like that a lot.” 

I’m sorry to take your stuff Nobara but it’s being used for good I swear. She thought, covering her top with a jacket. 

“You ready for this?” Yuji asked. 

“Not at all.” 

The car ride to the location was quicker than she expected. The three could see the building in the distance and the boys had to change before they got too close and were spotted. Y/n averted her eyes as Yuji traded his uniform for an orange shirt. 

The same couldn’t be said with Megumi though as she not so secretly snuck a glimpse at his abs when he lifted the uniform over his head. “Y/n hand me the jacket please.” 

Well shit. She knew she would have to give it up, she just didn’t want it to be now, never would have been the best option. She slowly pulled down the zipper to reveal her not so family friendly top she had stolen from Nobara’s closet. Megumi still hadn’t noticed, he was still fiddling with the zipper of the sweatshirt. 

Yuji was the one to point it out actually. “Wow Y/n you look, well I don’t want to say different because that’s rude but I don’t mean it that way, man what’s the word I’m thinking of….”

“Beautiful.” Megumi finished for the boy. “She looks the same as she always does.” 

Y/n cheek’s flush a shade of scarlett, the tips of her ears burning as Megumi not so subtly looked at her. 

It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen her in crop tops and shorts before, in fact the combination made up most of her pajama sets. If someone were to ask him what about the outfit drove his thought’s wild he wouldn’t have said the cut, or that it perfectly fit on her body, but rather the color. It was the same color as his eyes. 

Whether intentionally picked for that reason or not still the idea that in a way the two of you were matching made his heart go crazy. Megumi forcefully pulled himself from his daze, “Let’s go.” 

“Hey, what do you three think you are doing here?” Said the gruff man guarding the entrance. 

Y/n snapped herself into the role she had to play. “The kid here wants to fight.” She said pointing at Yuji. 

“Well, well, the pretty girl here has a fighter.” He said laughing, “What are you his manager or something, ain’t you a little too young. You don’t seem very experienced.” He slid his finger down her arm, Megumi reached out and pushed his hand away. “You’ve been awfully quiet,” the man grinned down at Megumi. “Don’t like me messing with your girl.” 

Megumi’s eyes turned mean, Y/n thought back to how he had been when they guy messed with her at Yuji’s school. “You're right I don’t.” He practically growled at the man and placed his arm around Y/n body, resting on her hip. 

Y/n pushed his hand away and flashed him a look, Stick to the plan. She mentally begged him, hoping he would understand. 

“Guess your girlfriend here might be moving on sometime soon. Listen up, you want to fight, we’ve got a fight for you. You do well, you meet the boss and win a lot of cash, ya hear me.” 

“Understood, that’s why we are all here isn’t it?” 

The man pushed open the door behind him and the other bouncers, “fight starts in a half hour, prep room is up the stairs and first door on the right.”

“Thanks.” 

“Sure thing pretty and you can just get my number on the way out.” he threw her a disgusting wink. “Oh no not you,” he said, shoving Megumi back from the door, "you aren’t allowed up, I don’t like your attitude.” 

“They aren’t going anywhere without me.” he spat out. 

“Yes we are, we need this, we can catch up with you later. I don’t need you…shadowing me all night anyway.” She said turning to walk up the stairs, hoping he got the message. Not even ten minutes later she sat alone in the training room. Yuji ran to get water and she felt the pair of eyes on her. “Stop lurking in the shadows, it’s kind of creepy.” 

Megumi emerged from the dim light, a shameful look on his face, already anticipating what would be coming out of the girl's mouth next. “Gumi what the hell was that down there, you almost blew the whole mission for us.” 

“I’m just…” he chose his next word very carefully, “jealous.” 

“Of people like that moron downstairs, didn’t know you thought that little of me.” She laughed, approaching the boy. “You really don’t have to worry about things like that, okay.”

 Megumi grabbed her hand, “okay.” 

A voice that wasn’t Yuji's called from the hall. “Alright back to the shadows for you.” She said, dragging him back towards the wall and shoving him into the darkness. The door opened and the yelling man said they had to be ready in five. 

As Yuji made his way to the center of the ring, Y/n wasn’t nervous in the slightest and knew his fighting skills were some of the best she ever saw. Then she found herself cheering for the opposite opponent as well when it was revealed to be none other than Panda. Yuji’s eyes pointed up towards the girl and Panda followed his gaze, giving a small nod to acknowledge the girl. Now knowing Yuji was in good hands she turned her focus on helping Megumi survey the area. 

She turned into an empty, especially dark hallway, Megumi revealed himself before she could even get out a word. “How’s recon.” 

“Better now.” 

“Come on, let's check the next level.” Heavy footsteps fell somewhere on the next floor, causing Y/n to panic. “Quick let run do-” 

Megumi yanked her arm and pulled her into a shady cutout in the wall, letting the shadows swallow the two. Between the weight of the shadows, which felt like a blanket wrapping around Y/n, and the weight of Megumi squeezed tightly against her body she felt insanely warm. “Gu-” 

He held up a finger to her lips until she got the message and then moved some loose hair back behind her ear. Where his fingertips lightly gazed, the sensitive side of her neck made her head spin. His hands accidentally ran across her exposed collarbone as he moved it back down to his side to grab her hand, “They are gone.” 

Panda suddenly rounded the corner, “Itadori won the fight, he’s going to be brought up to see Hakari.” 

“Let’s hope he’s good at convincing him to help,” Megumi said, leading the way to the roof. 

They hadn’t even been up on the roof for a minute when they were spotted by Kirara. “Well shit.” Y/n said summoning a shard and then the fighting began. 

“What is her technique?” Y/n screamed a few minutes later and after countless things had been thrown at her. Megumi suddenly lifted up his shirt, revealing his abs. Please don’t pull that shirt back down. 

“Princess, are you still with us?” Megumi shouted, it was then when she finally noticed the black writing. “Do you have one too?” 

Y/n started looking over her body, she pulled up the fabric of her already short jeans to reveal a tattoo on her upper thigh. “Mimosa!” 

Suddenly Kirara flew past her, tapping her shoulder as she went. The tattoo changed to read Acrux. Megumi, who was already running over to the girl, suddenly was dragged by an unknown force toward Y/n. He slammed into the girl knocking them down and falling on top of her. Under different circumstances I would be loving this. 

The fighting continued out of control for a while until Megumi and Panda distracted Kirara enough to let Y/n follow the correct pattern. She ran at Kirara, planting her hand in the middle of the girl’s back, activating her mirror power before stepping away. “Release your technique, anything you influence with me in the line up will also include you now.” 

Kirara already felt the tattoo of Acrux appear on her leg in the same place Y/n had it and she had begun to be pulled towards the girl. 

“We just wanted to talk to you and Hakari, Gojo has been sealed!” 

A strange look of disbelief appeared on her face, “You guys are funny.” 

“I wish we were joking.” Megumi stated. 

“Wow you are really serious, no wonder you need my boyfriend’s help.” As if on cue, Hakari burst through the door of his office, kicking Yuji across the roof top. 

After some more convincing and Kirara calming her boyfriend down the two finally agreed to help. The four current students went to leave, heading to their designated colonies when suddenly Y/n realized something. “Wait, what colony am I going to?”

 “You are going home.” Megumi answered. 

“Why?” 

Panda and Yuji suddenly found something much more interesting to talk about and started walking towards the exit, “meet you guys outside,” said the bear. 

“Why am I not going to a colony, it doesn’t matter which. I’d prefer to stay with you but I want to help.” 

“The culling games, once you are a part of them there is no way to leave.” 

“I’m aware of the rules, Tengen basically gave us a powerpoint presentation on them.” 

“If you were to enter, you would have to do things, things I don’t want you to be forced to do.” 

“So you expect me to sit back, hidden away while you do, I’m sorry Gumi but that’s the craziest thing I’ve ever heard.” 

“You aren’t joining the games Y/n.” 

“Who made you the boss of me?” She pushed his chest but he didn’t move. 

“I don’t want to fight about this.” 

“Then tell me what’s going on. I’m with you for better or worse, right now it’s the worse part but still.” 

Megumi cupped her face with his hands. “Right now you are the only thing keeping me going. If I lose you too, I lose myself. I’m going into those games with the mindset that everything I do will allow me to go home.” He sucked in a deep breath, “All I want is to come back to you and for the love of god finally kiss you because it’s driving me crazy not being able to. I want to do it now, just like I wanted to do it so many times already but if I do, then I won’t go at all.” 

Y/n stood there, feeling like her heart was going to jump out of her chest, the only thing keeping her grounded was Megumi’s hands on her face. “You better not fucking leave me Megumi Fushiguro.” Those same words she had set to him at the beginning of all this mess when he had run into the school after Yuji, before their lives had been turned upside down. “You better fucking come back because if you die before I get the chance to kiss you I will personally make your afterlife hell when I meet you there.” “

I already promised I wouldn’t leave you once and now I’ll say it again. I will always come back to you because I love you. I promise I’ll never stop doing that either.” 

Y/n smiled, laughing in disbelief through the tears. “You love me?” 

“I really do, and I intend to show you just how much when I get back, alright.” 

A single tear of mixed emotions fell from her eye. “Alright, and Megumi,” she paused, “I love you too.” 

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Yuta carried Y/n’s shaking body through the streets of the crumbling city. “Hang in there for me okay, I’m going to drop you off but then I have to go again.” 

“G-go where,” Y/n managed to get out, her mind still in knots after the overload of information she had received. 

“I have to kill Yuji,” he paused solemnly, “And then I have to bring him back!” 

“Yuta what the fuck,” she said hitting his chest, “he’s already dead.” 

“No, he’s alive again, the higher ups sent me back to kill him but Gojo planned ahead.”

Y/n let out a sigh of relief, she had already lost her sisters today, she couldn’t handle another death. “I swear this kid has more lives than a cat.” 

Yuta laughed brightly, “I just hope my reversed cursed technique is strong enough to bring someone back from the dead.” 

“Oh I forgot to tell you, guess who joined the RCT Club.”

 “You?” He said, lightly placing her down. 

Rika suddenly appeared by Yuta’s side, slithering towards the girl. “Y/n, y/N, Y/N, RiKa MIss yOU, MIss YoU, mISS YOU!” The curse nuzzled Y/n arm. 

“Hello Rika, good to see you. You should probably go, the base is only a block away, I’ll be fine. Go get our pink haired idiot.” 

The base was quiet, no one was around. A blonde woman stood guarding the door. “Yo, what up?” She said, tilting her head at the girl. Her stance became slightly defensive, as if Y/n could be a threat. “You one of the good ones?” 

“Me?” Y/n said pointing at herself. 

The blonde laughed, “Yes you cutie, I take it you're one of Gojo’s students.” Y/n nodded. “Perfect I’m sure the others have been waiting for you, the name’s Yuki, special grade.” 

“I’m Y/n L/n.” 

“Ohhh you’re Geto’s daughter.” 

“You knew my dad too?” 

“Ehhhh you could say that.” 

Something about the comment made Y/n not want to press any further. “You said the others were here? Who else came back?” 

“Well I don’t know names uhhh the girl with the glasses that’s covered in burn marks.” 

Is she talking about Maki? 

“The boy with the one arm.” 

Y/n panicked, “What color hair.” 

“White and he has face tattoos.” 

Inumaki lost his arm… 

“And that emo boy who is about to be made head of the Zenin clan.” 

Y/n stopped walking, pushing aside her questions about the Zenin clan to ask another, “Him, where is he?” 

“Hell if I know,” Yuki shrugged. “He’s been spending time with Shoko.” 

Y/n starting running that way, “Thank you!” she called back to the blonde, leaving her behind. She ran to the door of the room where Shoko usually did her work, opening it to find the inside dark. 

From behind strong arms coiled around her waist and a head dropped to rest on her neck. “You are okay.” Megumi sighed out. Y/n turned around and she didn’t hug him, instead she just let him hold her. “Just let me be with you for a moment before we have to go back to the others. Please.” He quietly begged her. 

Y/n traced small shapes on his arms, feeling his heartbeat slow and his breathing calm. “I looked for you when I heard you left, I didn’t know where you went. If I had been here I would have gone out instead of you.” 

“You couldn’t have stopped me, my sisters and Yuji needed me.” 

“Then we would have gone together. Where are you sisters now?” 

Y/n swallowed down a cry, “Gone, when Sukuna turned we were there and he…” 

He stroked her hair, “I’m sorry Princess.” 

“You know,” Y/n said, wanting to change the subject and finally stepped out of the boy's arms. “I learned a lot of things out there, about my family, my technique, about us.”

“Us?” 

“Do you remember the day we met?” 

“When you beat the shit out of me.” 

Y/n laughed, “I’m glad you finally admit that I did but no, the real first time.” 

“I don’t follow.” 

Y/n though for a second before she spoke. “I need to get all the way around without falling or I have to start over.”

Megumi was confused for a moment, and then he saw Y/n smile, the same as it was that day. “You should make it harder to get back. You know I’m taller than you now Princess.” He said looking over the top of her head jokingly. 

“Hey,” she said, reaching out to his face and pulling his gaze back to hers, “I’m down here.” She rolled her eyes, trying to play off how close their faces were. 

“You know,” Megumi feigned ignorance, “I’m still up one over you.” 

“Ohhhh I thought you had come up with a solution for that. Said we’d have to do something about it when you got back.” 

He leaned down, resting his forehead against hers. “Well I’m back Princess.” 

She leaned in just a little closer, she could feel his breath retreating and his pulse quicked from where she held his wrist,  “And I’m tired of waiting.”

“Y/n, Fushiguro, where are you guys!” the booming voice of Yuji echoed through the hall.

  “He’s about to be dead for the second time today.” Megumi groaned, stepping away from the girl. Y/n let out a sigh and let go of Megumi’s wrist, instead reaching down to grab his hand.

“Might as well go talk with the others.” 

Megumi brought their hands up and placed a kiss on Y/n knuckle. “Alright, fine.” 

The two began to walk hand and hand towards the meeting room, “Oh I forgot to ask, that Yuki girl mentioned something about you becoming the head of the Zenin clan.” 

Megumi pinched the bridge of his noise, as if he was fighting off a headache. “I really don’t want to talk about it.” 

“Fineeee, but we have to later. I think you just inherited a shit ton of money, that’s a lot of books.” 

“Oh what would I do without you.” He said only half-sarcastically. 

“Live a terribly boring life.” 

The two disconnected hands upon entering the meeting room, inside was Maki, Yuta, Yuki, Yuji, and a strange man with his hair in two buns. 

“Welcome to the party cutie,” Yuki said to Y/n, throwing her head back over the couch. 

Yuji ran over to the girl, giving her a hug, “I’m sorry Y/n I-I couldn’t stop him.” 

“I know you had no control or you would have tried to stop him, nothing is your fault.” Y/n’s eyes scanned the room, realizing one of the first years was still missing. “Wait, where's Kugisaki?” 

The room felt silent, telling her all she needed to know. Y/n dropped to the ground, hand covering her mouth to stop the sick feeling she had from becoming more. 

“You’re gorgeous you know that, if we don’t make it as sorcerers I’m turning to modeling instead. You should think about doing it with me.” 

Y/n was so surprised at the words of the girl all she could do was smile. 

“I’m L/n Y/n nice to finally have another girl here.” 

“I bet.”

In another life Y/n would have loved modeling with her, even if it was just for fun. Megumi and Yuji helped Y/n stand, and Maki offered her a chair. “I’m sorry to dump this on you now but we are all going to see Tengen, try to get a plan going.” 

“Do you want to go,” Megumi asked softly, trying his best to respect the emotions of the girl. Y/n nodded, she would have time to grieve for everyone later. Megumi grabbed her hand, interlocking their fingers and leading them towards when Tengen rested. 

The chamber reminded Y/n a lot like the Cursed Realm, only in a blinding white instead of solid black. Tengen greeted everyone by their title, referring to Y/n as the ancestor of the illusionist L/n, everyone’s eyes turned to her, not expecting the news. 

“I see you have allowed Kenjaku free reign of the Realm.” Tengen said, slightly annoyed.

“I did, only at the time I didn't know who he was.” 

“An honest answer. Don’t worry too much though, he can only use it for communication, you are the one in control there.” A small weight was lifted off Y/n’s shoulders. 

Tengen explained to the group all about the prison Gojo was trapped in and the way’s to get them out. Of course the idiot destroyed his only chances at freedom. The girl rolled her eyes as the news was broken to the group. At least they still had one more thing they could try, it would just be their one and only shot.

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I want them gone. I want them gone. I want them gone. She thought as ran away from the burning city behind her. I want the memories gone. 

Y/n slumped down into a nearby alleyway, trying her best to wipe the image of her sister dying from her memory. She hit her head up against the brick wall behind her. If I can find someone- anyone, then I can show them a memory and have mine taken away. But even though Y/n wished this were so, she knew she could not pick a memory to be erased. Still, making sure she was hidden away from sight she dared to venture into her own mind. 

Like normal, the area around the reflecting pool was an abyss of darkness. The water before her was murky and the lights did not dance. It was as if they were even tired from the day’s events. 

Y/n took off her shoes and removed her jacket, stepping into the water. She knew from previous traveling through her mind that the waters edge had a very shallow bottom that then dropped off into a void of nothing, with water so deep the bottom was nowhere in sight. She moved to the center, where the bottom was gone and floated on her back. There was no feeling but a slight cold, no light except from the dim ones below the surface, and no sound at all; until there was. 

“Hello my dear.” A slightly familiar voice called out to Y/n. The girl stopped her floating and treaded the water lightly. At first she thought the voice came from the real world but the echoes and reverberations it caused led her to think otherwise. She carefully exited the water, walking to the only place she had ever heard a voice before and pressed her ear against the barrier. “Ah I knew you were smart.” 

“Who are you?” 

“A friend, at least I’d like to be.” 

“I’m going to need more than that.” 

“Alright then, that is fair, may I offer you a story.” 

“Fine, but I can’t guarantee this will make us friends.” 

“That’s right I forgot how careful you are when it comes to your friends. Anyway, a long time ago back before eras were named a sorcerer was able to mirror their world into a realm between dreams and reality. A place where souls are separate from their physical bodies and can roam freely, this place was called the Cursed Realm and this place is here. The sorcerer who created this place was the illusionist L/n. Ring a bell, it should.” 

“It’s my last name.” 

“Ding ding ding, get the girl a prize. You, Y/n L/n, have control over the Cursed Realm just like your ancestor did, and you are the first one since then to do so. However, I also know that you don’t yet fully understand what this place is. Tell me, are you missing memories?”

 “What do you want, you know too much about me to not want something that I can do.”

 “Like I said, I knew you were smart. I’ll tell you a way to get back your lost memories, and never lose them again if you take down the barriers in here, allowing me to come and go as I please.” 

“Why would I take that deal, I don’t even know the memories I lost, I can’t possibly need them that much.” 

“True but you might now always be that lucky. What if you need to view memories in someone else’s mind to save the life of another, with Satoru Gojo sealed and Jujutsu Society in shambles who knows what valuable information you will need. You could be the difference between whether someone lives or dies.” 

Y/n thought for a moment. What if it were something to save Megumi? 

“Ah yes what if. Sorry to tell you but your inside thoughts can not hide here.” 

Y/n frowned, she was in a tight spot. What damage could someone do if they had free reign here? After all it was only the reflecting pool and abyss. “Fine. How do I get them back?”

 “First we make a binding vow, you free me and I will tell you how to reach them.” 

“Deal.” 

“Go back to the pool and swim until you reach the very bottom, until you feel like you are going to drown. Let the water fill your lungs like you are on the verge of dying, try to remain calm and let the cold take you.” 

Y/n stepped away from the barrier, slightly scared and slightly excited at the promise of unlocking her full power. Her descendant had been powerful enough to create a whole other realm and now she would have control over that world. 

She waded back into the water until her feet no longer touched the bottom. Below her was nothing and everything at the same time. She took a deep breath, her lung stretching further than they ever had before and she began her swim down. 

As she went, the memories she currently had began to appear, first the happier ones. Her watching movies with Yuji, shopping with Nobara, or reading with Megumi in his room. Unfortunately they quickly turned dark, the deaths, the fights, everything she had lost over the years. This continued until her lungs burned. 

With no bottom in sight she let herself go, taking in a breath of not air, but water. The rushing of the liquid into the place they didn’t belong scarred her as she began to choke. Her eyes burned with tears that melted into the water and she fought against the part of herself that wanted to kick up to the surface. She thought about swimming in the ocean, how she had never been. Then she thought about the ocean some more and how at night the water probably looked a lot like Megumi’s eyes. She thought about this a lot until she could think no longer.

Y/n awoke with a start, her lungs cold and empty but full of air. Before her were two lights. She touched the one with her hand. “I remember this one, Shoko mentioned me losing it.” The memory absorbed into her skin, nothing felt different, it was like it had never left. Y/n turned and crawled to the other one, unsure of what she had lost. 

No one can remember everything, some memories you don’t even realize you have lost because you didn’t even know they existed in the first place. If she did she knew she would have already told Megumi all about the day they had really met for the first time. 

“Dad can I please get a cat pleaseeeee, I want to name it Muffinnnn.” 

“Y/n I already told you, I don’t think you are ready to handle a cat.” 

“Awwww.” She slumped down on the park bench watching her two sisters play on the swings. 

“Hold on dear, stay right here, I have to take this call.” 

Y/n stumbled off the bench, falling slightly to the ground. She got up and dusted the mulch off that had stuck to her knees. She carefully began to balance on the thin wooden beam surrounding the playground until something stood in her path. “Uh excuse me, I need to get all the way around without falling or I have to start over.” 

The boy with dark hair simply stood up and moved out of the way without a word, sticking the book he had under his arm. Y/n continued on her path until she heard a small voice from behind her. 

“You should make it harder to get back. Here,” the boy said, running over to her and standing on his tip toes. Back then she was taller than him so he reached up to place the book on her head, “now you have to make it the rest of the way without falling over or dropping it.”

 “Challenge accepted.” 

Y/n had almost reached the other side when the book finally fell. Nanako and Mimiko ran over to her to ask what she was doing. The boy stood awkwardly behind Y/n. “These are my sisters, can they play with us too?” 

He nodded in response. “I’m Me–” he began to say until he was cut off by Geto coming back. 

“Come on girls, I have to get back.” He looked down at the boy with them and narrowed his eyes, as if he looked familiar. 

Y/n picked up the book, handing it back to its owner. “I gotta go, will you be here to play tomorrow?” 

The boy looked over at the girl he was here with. “I don’t know.” 

“Well it was nice to meet you.” Y/n said, offering her hand for a high five. 

Megumi, the socially awkward eight year old, didn’t really know what to do so he hugged her instead. 

Y/n hugged him back giggling, “I really hope you are here tomorrow, I like you.” 

Back then he was just another kid at the playground, but now he meant the world to her. Y/n smiled was laced with a mix of happiness and sadness, “I guess Nanako and Mimiko got to meet him after all.” 

Y/n returned to the barrier feeling lighter. “I’m back, it worked.” She called out to the voice.”

 “Perfect now I want you to take a shard and stab it into the wall as hard as you can.” 

Y/n summoned the shard like she had a million times before and drove it hard into the barrier. In an instant it shattered like glass, cracks breaking into a spiderweb like pattern and as it fell the dust it created blocked Y/n’s vision. She pushed it away from her eyes with her hand only to instantly wish she hadn't. 

Standing in front of her amongst the broken barrier stood the man who was once Suguru Geto but was now a monster. “Thank you for giving me movement in this place, it will be quite useful for my plans, my name is Kenjaku. I’m sure you have many questions but I think it’s about time that you woke up.” 

Y/n was ripped from the Cursed Realm by two strong hands shaking her shoulders. “Come on Y/n wake up.” She didn’t register the voice at first but when she finally came back to reality she was very confused as to why Yuta Okkotsu was no longer in Africa. 

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The morning was peaceful, one of those rare moments that can only exist when things align to be just right in the universe. Y/n stood leaning up against the balcony looking down at the people driving, walking, and running to and from their responsibilities completely unaware of the entire world of curses and sorcerers woven into the fabric of their society. 

She envied their ignorance just a little but as she closed her eyes and felt the cursed energy running through her body she remembered she was exactly where she was meant to be. She ran her fingers over the scar on the palm of her opposite hand. 

“Y/n dear, why don’t you come sit with your sisters and I?” Y/n faced the dark haired man with a smile. Her sisters stood behind him, messing with his hair and for once none of them had anywhere to be aside from together. “You girls know I am endlessly proud of you right.

“Of course father.” Nanako said and Mimiko nodded. 

“We know dad.” 

“I just felt like I didn't say it enough. There is nothing any of you could do to ever make me love you any less and I can’t wait to see the amazing young women you turn out to be….”

Y/n was so exhausted she could barely manage to keep her eyes open as she began to slump down on Shoko’s shoulder. She didn’t know how the doctor did it, being the support for so many people. Y/n picked her head up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes, she wasn’t going to give Shoko someone else to worry about. The doctor pulled out a box of cigarettes from her coat pocket. 

“You smoke?” Y/n asked. 

Shoko looked down at the box as if she didn’t even realize she took them out. “I used to.” She said giving in and pulling out a cigarette from the box and placing it between her lips before realizing she didn’t have a lighter. 

Y/n reached into her pocket, pulling one out after she had used it to light candles earlier, “Need a light?” 

Shoko’s eyes turned wider for a moment. “Just like him.” She mumbled out under her breath so low Y/n couldn’t hear. She let a thin line of smoke escape her lips, the strong smell instantly reaching Y/n’s nose. 

Although she didn’t like it, curiosity got the better of her, “Can I try?” 

The older girl looked down at the other, “Never. Promise me you won’t start either.”

 “Alright I promise.” 

“More sorcerers incoming!” An unknown voice screamed from somewhere close by.

 Shoko said nothing but let out a sigh, extinguishing the cigarette quickly. “Come on.” The two raced down the stairs ready to heal whoever it was about to be brought in. 

Please don’t be him, please don’t be him. Y/n repeated over and over again in her mind, although nothing could have prepared her for who it was. “Nanako, Mimiko? What are you doing here.” Y/n said hugging the two girls. 

“Miss L/n, you know these two?” The other sorcerer who brought them in asked. 

“Yes, could you please leave us for a moment. Are you guys okay?” 

Nanako took point on answering. “We need your help, it’s becoming too dangerous to go out on our own.” 

“Then stay here, we can keep you safe.” 

“If we don’t go back the others will be looking for us, they will come here. We need to find Yuji Itadori.” 

Y/n’s head cocked to the side, “Why do you need him?” 

“He’s in trouble, someone from our team, a cursed womb death painting is going after him.” 

“I thought you had everything under control?” 

Her sisters cast their eyes downward. “Please just help us keep him alive.” 

“He’s my friend, I have to help,” Y/n turned to Shoko who was still in the room. “Yuji is in trouble and I doubt we could get into contact with anyone else.” 

“Go, but if you find anyone else on the way you come back alright.” Shoko replied. “Be safe, don’t let your guard down.” Y/n nodded before stepping out into the cursed infested city. 

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The moment Shoko saw the bird shikigami touch down on the ground she knew who it was and prayed for a certain girl’s sake that its owner wasn’t the one who was hurt. Megumi hopped off of the bird, an almost dead Ino in his arms. 

“Get him to the infirmary." Shoko ordered anyone who was available. Ten or so minutes later she emerged from the room, dumping her gloves in a nearby trash can. As expected he was waiting for her the whole time. 

“Is he alright?” Megumi asked. 

“He’s stable, any more damage and it could have been bad. You got him here just in time.” 

“Good.” He paused. “You know what I’m gonna ask.” 

“She left about thirty minutes before you arrived.” 

Megumi felt his insides twist. “You let her go?” 

“Her sisters showed up and Yuji is in trouble.” 

“I’m going out after them.” He said walking back out the door. 

“I didn’t doubt it for a second.” She mumbled to no one. 

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“So after all this is over,” Nanako began, “do we get to meet this best friend of yours?” The three girls walked quickly down the empty street, but a strong pull of cursed energy still blanketed the area. 

“You want to meet Megumi?” 

“Of course.” Mimiko said. “He’s obviously very important to you.” 

“Even more so if he’s part of the reason you stayed instead of coming with us last time.” “Nanako joked. 

“Welllll he is very important to me, I think he might be a little more important than a best friend should be…” She said testing the waters. 

The two girls stopped in their tracks. “N/n is in LOVE???” 

“Guyssss come on.” 

“We have to meet him now! What’s he look like?” Their two voices overlapped.

“Well he’s got dark hair and really dark blue eyes, he’s taller than me.”

“Well that isn’t a tall bar to clear.” 

“Oh shut up,” Y/n said pushing Nanako, “It’s not just about his looks though, even though that is a major plus. He’s extremely attentive and caring. Wait til I tell you what he did for my birthday.” Y/n giggled, thinking back to the moment. 

Being with her sister again like this made her miss all the good times they used to have together. Unfortunately, like most things in Y/n life, something was about to ruin it. As the three crossed over to the next block they were hit with a crippling wave of energy and they ran into the subway station below to find Yuji dead on the ground. 

“No, no, no, no, no.” She said sliding over to him on her knees, her reverse cursed technique instantly kicking in, but it was too late. “Not again.” She said slamming her fists into the pavement. 

“Y/n,” Mimiko said, pulling her sister into a hug and facing away from the body. “It’s going to be okay.” 

Nanako remained silent, catching Y/n’s attention. She broke her one sister’s tight hug and turned towards the other. “What the fuck,” she said pushing Nanako away from Yuji, who was now looking a lot more like Sukuna. 

“We are getting father back Y/n, no matter what.” 

The girl stood between the two. “You lied to get me here. You didn’t want to help Yuji, you just wanted him to turn into Sukuna. What the hell are you two thinking?” 

“Something is living inside father’s body.” Nanako spat out. Y/n just blinked, unsure of what to say. “After dad died last year they didn’t get rid of his body and something evil took over it. We think because his body has life again a part of him is still there. If Sukuna can kill him, what's in him now, maybe we can have him back.” 

“Or at least fathers body can rest.” Mimiko added. 

“What is wrong with the two of you? Do you hear yourselves? You want to ask the King of Curses for a favor?” 

“What we want Y/n is our family back.” 

“We could have had that still but you choose to do all this.” 

“I’m sorry.” Nanako said shamefully. 

“Sorry.” Mimiko mumbled into the bear.” 

Y/n picked up the remaining fingers. “I’m leaving with these.” She turned and found herself face to face with the volcano curse from before. 

“Drop the fingers.” He ordered. Y/n stood her ground, she knew the power the fingers held. He charged to attack but suddenly Y/n was pulled out of the way and disappeared. 

A moment later she was back, standing side by side with her sisters, slightly shaking from fear as they watched Sukuna's eyes flash open. The body that once belonged to her friend slowly walked towards her menacingly, suddenly all those times she teased the King of Curses can flooding back to her. I’m so screwed. 

Sukuna told them to bow and they did. Y/n felt Nanako’s hand grip hers and watched tears fall from Mimiko’s eyes. “I love you both,” she dared to whisper. Since they were going to die she at least wanted them to know. 

Despite them lying to her and putting her in danger they did it from a place of love for how things once were, Y/n knew that. Despite them growing apart they would always be each other's only family. These were the thoughts she was thinking as she watched Sukuna burn them alive, leaving them as nothing but little piles of ash next to her. 

She waited to join them, closing her eyes and thinking of the best moment of her life before it was about to end, but the end never came. Sukuna eventually forced her head up with his fingers, “Ahhhh I remember you, you’re a friend of a brat,” he paused, “And you are very important to the Shikigami user. I’ve been paying attention.” 

Y/n was all anger and considered herself dead anyway, “stay away from my friends and stay away from Megumi.”

“Ohhh I like your fire, tell me do you not fear death?” 

“I fear a lot of other things more.” 

He grazed his finger along her cheek, drawing blood as he went. “And how I do wonder what those things are. Don’t worry pretty girl I’m not going to kill you yet, you are powerful and you are useful. Once you are no longer either of those things and maybe once I find what you do fear, then I will kill you. For now…run.” 

Y/n wanted to cry, to scream, to fight, but she ran instead, faster than she ever had in her life. 

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“Breathe Y/n just focus on adding negative energy to the negative energy you already have, that way it cancels out to create a positive.” Shoko said, watching as the girl attempted to heal the small cut she had made on her hand. 

“You know I was never really good at math.” The girl complained, closing her eyes. 

“You can do it, your power is already extremely strong but it’s not great in combat considering two of the three things you can do end with you hurting yourself. If you had this I think you would be extremely valuable protecting others.” 

“Me protecting the weak, if only my dad could see me now.” 

“You never agreed with his outlook?”

“I told you before I always wanted to be seen as strong, but I never blamed others for being weak.” She clenched her fists tight, some of the blood from her cut dripped down to the floor. “I think some weak people either come from those who have been strong for so long they eventually can’t go on any longer. There is no problem with supporting people who need help. Even the strong can not be strong forever, but that doesn’t mean they weren’t powerful at one point.” 

“I see. Y/n can you open your hand for me.” Shoko said, reaching for the girl's arm and removing the blood with a clean towel. “Congratulations Y/n you can now, just slightly use reverse curse technique.”

“Negative power and negative emotions into that power–” Y/n began.

“---creates your positive.” The doctor finished.

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“Come on, don't be a baby,” Y/n said, holding up her fists to her opponent across from her. Megumi and the girl stood outside the training field for the last sparring match of the day.

 “No cursed techniques,” he paused, “of any kind.” He made sure to clarify. 

“Only if I can use it to heal you later.” 

“Deal.” 

The two circled one another for a moment watching each other carefully. “Make the first move.” 

“No you.” 

“If you insist.” Y/n ran toward him but instead of going for his upper body dropped down and swept his leg. “Come on Gumi, you can do better than that.” Y/n teased, looking down at her friend. 

“Help me up Princess and soon I’ll be the one looking down at you.” 

She reached out her hand, helping him up, only to twist his arm behind his back, “You were saying, looks like I still got the upper hand.” 

“You’re an asshole, you know that.” 

“Yep.” she said, springing up on her tiptoes over his shoulder and kissed his cheek before pushing him away. 

His finger ghosted over the spot. “What was that for?” 

I wanted to. “A distraction, and a way to get you back for when you did it the other day.”

“So is this a thing we do now, do I have to get you back again for just now.” He threw a punch at her stomach. 

“Careful Gumi, it’s starting to sound like you are looking for a reason to kiss me again.”

 She has no idea. “Just making sure I am playing fair.” 

Y/n sent a strike to his side and he dodged, she threw another but missed again. Stop thinking about kissing him, you idiot. Don’t imagine the way your lips would feel against his, how you would thread your fingers through his hair to pull him closer, where he would rest his hands… 

The ground was hard, really hard. Megumi stood above Y/n smirking down. “Distracted?”

 “Oh go to hell,” She said, kicking his leg a little too hard, causing him to fall down and rest on top of the girl. Thankfully Megumi was able to catch himself with his hand, his face falling just inches about hers. Unfortunately neither of them wished there was any amount of distance between them. 

Megumi awkwardly shuffled his way off the girl and helped her up. For the first time in a long while the two remained silent towards one another. “Helloooo, I’ve been calling you guys for a while.” Yuji called from a good distance away. ”Emergency meeting the common area, something is happening in Shibuya!” 

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Y/n and Megumi sat next to one another as Gojo, Nanami, Yaga, and Shoko explained the predicament. Somewhere between the multiple barriers and curses mentioned by the adult the worry that often flooded Y/n mind came back. 

Also somewhere during the discussion Megumi’s hand found itself holding Y/n’s. “It’s going to be alright, we got this,” he whispered. 

“Together?” 

“For better or worse.” 

Y/n let out a sigh of relief. However the feeling of comfort was quickly ripped away. Gojo cleared his throat. “Itadori you will be with Mei Mei, Kugisaki with Nitta, Megumi with Namani and Ino, and Y/n… you are staying with Shoko.” 

Y/n flew up from her seat, all eyes turning to her. “Why are you splitting us up?” She said referencing the other first years. 

“Two reasons.” 

“Yeah?” 

“You are one of the only people we know who are currently in the country and on our side that can use reversed cursed technique. Even if it’s just a little we need you here as a medic. Plus I know Shoko has been teaching you basic, non jujutsu forms of healing. We need you on support.” Gojo turned back to his peers, continuing on with the plan. 

“Wait,” Y/n interrupted again. “What was the other reason?” 

“We can talk about it later.” 

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Y/n waited for later to come, after countless dirty looks from other sources she didn’t know at the meeting she thought it would be best to take Gojo up on his offer. She waited just outside the meeting room on the bench with Megumi until it was over. 

“Hey Gumi, what do you know about your birth parents?” The boy didn’t answer but tensed up beside the girl. “You don’t have to answer, I don't even know what made me ask.” She admitted, letting her head fall on his shoulder. 

“It’s not that I don’t want to tell you, it's just I have nothing to say. My mom died while having me and my Dad was always gone until one day it was for good.” 

“I don’t remember mine at all, just that they weren’t sorcerers. They died when I was about three or so, apparently a house fire or something. I do think even if I had grown up with them, my dad still would have found me though, I think I was always meant to be taken in by him. Could you imagine if my dad and Gojo never would have fought and if we were both still their adopted kids.” 

“Guess either way we would have been friends then.” 

“Yeah we would have just skipped the fighting part.”

“Or we would have fought more.” 

“Pfff maybe, isn’t it funny how the daughter of Suguru Geto and the son of Satoru Gojo are best friends.” 

Before the boy could answer the group of sorcerers exited the room. All looking far too tired and not in the mood to leave for a fight in the middle of the night. Gojo was the last one to leave and looked over at the two kids sitting on the bench. He stood in front of them, “I don’t have a lot of time to talk so just listen for now okay. You wanted to know why I didn’t pair some of you up, well it’s because of the two of you specifically, I’m worried it will become a liability.”

 “But-” 

“Y/n please. One of your judgments could easily become clouded if something were to happen to the other. You both care too much about one another and I think that if it came down to it you would both risk a lot to make sure the other was safe.” The man paused, looking sad. “I really am sorry, I hate to keep you both apart, I know what you mean to each other.” Gojo looked tired, something Y/n had never seen on the man before. “Megumi, we have to go as soon as possible. I’ll give you some time first.” Gojo disappeared from sight, leaving the two alone in silence. 

“I thought I’d be able to convince him to change his mind, not this.” Y/n sighed.

“He’s right though.” 

“I know and that’s why it sucks so much.” 

“Why does the universe insist on keeping us separate?” 

“Fuck the universe. I can’t let you go while I stay. What if….” Warm tears danced down Y/n’s cheeks at the thought. 

Megumi wiped them away before they could fall. “I’m going to come back to you and not just this time, always.” 

“If you don't, I swear… I’ll…I’ll…” She buried her head against his chest, “this isn’t fair.” 

“I know Princess, I know. I still have to go though.” 

“Please be safe.” 

“Only for you.” He said, kissing her cheek and walking away. 

Y/n smiled softly and let out a small laugh, turning to where Megumi had begun to walk away. “That’s not fair, now we aren’t even anymore.” 

Megumi smiled back, trying not to let his heart feel too much, “Guess you will have to do something about it when I get back. You know I think a kiss on the lips would put you up two over me,” he said winking at her. 

Y/n’s heart fluttered at the idea. “I’ll be waiting!” she yelled back. 

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“Y/n I’m really sorry, no one told me I was supposed to be covering for you.” 

“It’s alright Yu, there was no way you could have known.” She switched her phone to the other ear to properly stir the pot. 

“So Fushiguro handled it well?"

Y/n threw a glance at the boy who was chopping vegetables next to her. “Eh eventually. We are good now though.” 

At her words Megumi looked up, “Me?” he mouthed. 

“Yes you, who else” she mouthed back, nudging him in the side. The boy shaking his head is a fake annoyance. “You got to go? Alright yeah we can talk later, don’t get beat up by Miguel too bad.” 

She hung up the phone. “You're almost done?” 

“Patience princess, it’s done when it’s done.” 

“Ughhhh but I’m hungry.” 

The boy gave a small laugh, pausing from the cutting to pick up his friend and place her on the counter next to him, “Just sit back and relax, stirring the broth over and over isn’t going to get it to cook any fast.” 

“Or a could help you cut”, Y/n said summoning a shard long enough to be a knife. 

Megumi placed his hand on her thighs to stop her from jumping back down. “Shoko said for you to take it easy after what happened at the bridge, please listen to her.” 

“Fine.” Y/n said stretching out her arms until they reached the boy’s shoulders, “but only because you asked me to.” 

“You are stubborn, you know that.” 

“You can’t seriously be talking.” She ruffled his hair smiling and thankful things were back to normal between the two. 

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Nobara and Yuji stood just outside the open window, crouched down out of view and listening to their conversation. “They are so cute together it’s making me sick.” she said, pulling her friend away from the window and walking down one of the school’s paths. 

“I think it’s clear Fushiguro is in love with Y/n, but how can we be sure she feels the same?” 

“I think she does but I wouldn’t want to force anything on her if she didn’t.” 

“What are my two lovely students whispering about?” Gojo said, appearing from basically nowhere. 

“Nothing.” Yuji spat out much too quickly. 

“Hmmm if my six eyes don’t deceive me I think you were talking about Y/n and Megumi.”

“You were standing behind that tree just now, weren’t you.” Nobara deadpanned.

 “Whatttttt nooooooo.” 

“Sensei, that's kind of creepy.” 

“I just want what’s best for my son,” Gojo said, holding up his hands defensively. 

“Alright fine,” Nobara began. “We just need to know if Y/n actually likes Megumi more than a friend. We just don’t know how to find out.” 

“I could ask Sho if she ever mentioned it, those two tell each other everything.” 

“That feels wrong.” Yuji frowned. 

“Wait, I've got something. We know Megumi is protective of Y/n but now need to see if Y/n is the same way.” 

“Ohhh we need to see if she gets jealous.” 

“This could work, Y/n has very strong emotions, if she reacts a certain way to seeing someone else being close to Megumi it could show us how she really feels.”

Nobara nodded, “I like this plan, we just need a way to carry it out.” 

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A way to test their plan thankfully came the next day. “You have got to be kidding me with this heat, it’s unnatural!” Y/n said sprawled out on the bench next to Nobara and Gojo. The girl attempted to save her hand over her face as she discarded the long sleeve overshirt of her uniform. 

“This is terrible weather, for once I don’t even want to go shopping.” 

Yuji suddenly came barreling down the street. “Fushiguro is getting hit on!!!” 

Y/n stood up instantly, from behind her Nobara and Gojo shouted something about a formation B and went running back into the direction from which Yuji had come from. Y/n followed quickly behind, even though she was running her heart was beating faster than it should have from physical exertion alone. 

Whatever formation B was, it was already in effect when she turned the corner. Gojo was saying something about twinkle twinkle little star but all Y/n could focus on was Megumi. Across from him stood a girl, probably their same age. 

Was she really hitting on him? 

Megumi pointed in the opposite direction and the girl smiled and thanked him, touching his upper arm as she turned to leave. Y/n unknowing clenched her jaw. “You good?” Yuji asked. The girl ignored him and went straight for her best friend, watching the girl leave. 

“Who was that?” 

“Don’t know, someone who needed directions.” The girl crossed the street and went in the direction opposite of where Megumi had told her. 

“Looks like she didn’t actually need them.” 

“Those three probably scared her away.” 

“If I was hitting on someone and three crazy strangers popped out of nowhere I would leave too.” 

“Wait, she wasn’t hitting on me, was she?” 

Y/n gave him a look of pity. “You’ve never been hit on before?” 

“I never really paid much attention to that stuff.” 

Y/n felt a wave of relief, Wait- why is that so comforting to hear. “So you didn’t think she was pretty or anything?” 

“Like I said I wasn’t paying attention, it doesn't matter though.” “

Yeah, yeah you are right.” It does. 

“Come on, follow me, unless you want to go back with those three.” 

Y/n grabbed Megumi’s arm, hand lingering purposely on the spot where the girl had touched, as he led the two away. 

Gojo, Yuji, and Nobara stayed back, talking about the interaction. 

“Did. You. See. That. I thought she was going to stab that girl.” Nobara said, shaking Yuji. 

“I know, I know and then when she grabbed his arm and walked away with him.” Said the boy smiling. 

“Alright you two settle down, the plan is now in motion it’s up to them now. Come on, let's go find that girl and give her the twenty dollars, we owe her for playing along. 

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“I think I remember this road,” Y/n said, smiling so big her face hurt, the girl was still holding onto his arm, Megumi hoped she wouldn’t let go anytime soon. 

Megumi tried to play it cool but in reality seeing her happy made his heart do flips. “I always told you I’d bring you back here.” 

“And I’ve been waiting for you to make good on that promise.” 

He held open the door for her, “After you Princess.” 

Y/n giggled and ran inside. “Have you read Jane Eyre? I need to know if it’s good.” 

“I have, you’d like the main character.” Megumi took the book for her, holding it in his arms. “I’ve got it, you just keep looking.” 

“If I keep looking I’ll end up with like thirty books.” 

“So? I have the money.” 

“Oh no you are not paying for me again.” Y/n said, turning her eyes back to the shelves and continuing to browse. 

“You really think I would let you pay, especially on your birthday.” 

Y/n paused in her tracks, her voice coming out small, “I didn’t tell anyone it was….” 

“I know, I had Gojo pull it out of your file months ago.” 

“You mean you went out of your way just to look up my stupid birthday and take me here.” 

“It made you happy didn’t it.” 

The girl nodded.

“Then it’s all worth it. Get whatever you want, he stepped forward taking the other book she had in her hands. For a moment he debated on backing away. Oh what the hell. He bent down and gave her a kiss on her cheek, “Happy Birthday Princess.” 

Y/n turned away as fast as she could without looking suspicious and hoped her cheek would at least wait until she was out of sight to turn bright red. She covered her face with her hands, I’m in love with Megumi, I’m fucking in love with my best friend.

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