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The sound of the little lake by the bridge could be heard from the hallways of Jujutsu Tech. Satoru's footsteps echoed in the hallways as he walked to the meeting room where Principal Gakuganji resides. He was waiting for– pranked by Satoru– Yaga Masamichi.
Satoru slid the sliding door open and walked into the room saying, "Principal Yaga won't be coming for a while." He proceeded to sit cross-legged on the green couch across from Principal Gakuganji. He continued, "Since I gave him a fake meeting time…" Of course, he did it by threatening Ijichi.
"I see that your little maiden isn't with you." Gakuganji noticed. Satoru and Sekia were usually always together, so it was weird not seeing one of them with the other.
"You call them that again and I'll uppercut you." Satoru threatened sweetly with a smile on his face. "I've been in your care, Principal Gakuganji."
Gakuganji asked him while stroking his long gray beard, "Let's see, what do you mean by that?"
Satoru straightened up from his carefree position and faced Gakuganji. "Don't act dumb, old man." He stared at the old man's face and answered, "It's about Itadori Yuji. You are involved with it since you're the head of the conservative, right?"
Gakuganji seemingly slouched at the answer. He looked like he was already dead tired because of the man in front of him. He sighed, "Dear me, youngsters nowadays can't even speak with respect? Over the years, I'm guessing you've corrupted her already with your disrespectful ways."
"I don't intend to respect you from the beginning and Sekia has always had that trait inside of her, it's just slowly coming out," Satoru said. "Old people nowadays are too arrogant, it's really a pain in the ass."
"Hey!" The presence from the side of the door called out to Satoru.
Satoru turned his head to her and hummed in confusion. Now, who dares interrupt Satoru's slander of old people and higher-ups?
"This is problematic behavior." A blue-haired girl said. "We'll report it to the relevant department."
Satoru merely held up a hand in response, "Please help yourself. I don't intend to stay for long." The girl only furrowed her brows. Satoru turned back to Gakuganji and spread his long legs, "Last night, I was attacked by two unregistered Special Grade Cursed Spirits."
"Is that so? That's unfortunate."
"Don't be mistaken. To me, it's almost like the usual street interview." from the corner of his eye, the blue-haired girl clenched her teeth. He didn't know why though. He thought back to the volcano-headed Cursed Spirit, "Those Cursed Spirits can communicate. They must have comrades of the same level." Flashes of his fight with the Cursed Spirit appeared in his mind, "It's not just our enemies. Hakkari, Okkotsu and your Todo. In recent years, the level of students has also improved by leaps and bounds."
"Also, we had the Geto Suguru incident last year." Satoru felt his heartache at the thought of him. He missed his smile dearly. His aura, his personality, his body-
Satoru quickly shook his head at the thought. He should be focusing right now. Were Sekia to see him, they would most definitely sympathize and scold him.
He continued, "And now, the appearance of Sukuna's vessel. One wasn't enough for this world, so now we have two! AHA! Looks like your life is gonna get more wrinkly!"
"Cut the nonsense, Gojo. What are you trying to say?" Gakuganji asked.
Satoru chuckled and smiled smugly, "Don't you get it? The power you suppressed for lame status and tradition has begun to grow and surge." Faces of Yuji, Yuta, and Todo flashed before his eyes, "'Special Grades' will no longer be the ceiling for the future generation." He held his head with his hand as he felt a little crazy about the words he was about to say to the old man, "If you think Sekia and I are the only ones who will bare fangs at you, then you're in for a ride, old man."
"You're talking a little too much." Gakuganji lets his right eye be seen by Satoru, shown as a threat.
Satoru relaxed his posture and mocked, "So frightening. I've said everything that I wanted. I should leave now, Sekia's probably waiting." He got up from the couch and walked out of the room. Oh yeah, almost forgot.
Before the room could be relieved from Satoru's presence, he came through the door with a raise of his arm and announced cheerily, "By the way, Principal Yaga will be here in two hours. Byeeeee!"
With that, he walked out of Jujutsu Tech.
***
Sekia and Satoru met up on the bridge to the inside of Jujutsu Tech. Sekia had brought bread for the koi fish in the water, so they were only standing in comfortable silence next to each other while watching the koi fish eat up the bread.
The feel of their presence next to each other was comforting everything was peaceful. Surprising, really, peacefulness in the Jujutsu World? It was close to impossible, therefore they had to cherish moments like this until the end of their lives.
Everything was interrupted because of the sounds of running from behind them. They both looked over at the sound to see the blue-haired girl again.
When the blue-haired stopped before them and caught her breath, she politely asked, "Mr. Gojo Satoru, can we please take a selfie together— oh, AISAKO SEKIA!" the girl stared wide at Sekia when she noticed them before bowing repeatedly as an apology, "I am so sorry! That was so rude of me to not notice you! I apologize!"
Sekia tried to stop the girl by flailing her hands. At her side, Satoru snorted. She gave Satoru a quick glare before going back to the bowed girl, "It's really fine! Just stop bowing, please."
The girl straightened up her posture confidently, then slouched as shyness took over her body, "Then, can I have a selfie with both of you…?" She asked while handing out her phone formally.
"Ooh, a fan, yeah? Sure!" Satoru consented and grabbed the phone.
He pulled Sekia close to his body by her shoulders and held the phone up. Sekia might have flushed at the proximity. They then looked at the phone camera and did a peace sign whilst the girl was a little behind them and posed a double peace sign.
With the sound of a click, they took the picture. Satoru handed back the phone to the girl. She giggled as she gazed at the picture on the phone.
The girl turned to Satoru and Sekia and bowed, "Thank you very much!"
The blindfolded man turned away while pulling Sekia by the shoulders. He responded to the girl with a wave of his hand, "No problem." Sekia only waved a small wave to the girl with a soft smile on her face.
"She's a cutie," Sekia said to Satoru. He draped his arm on her shoulders and pulled her close. Ever since the Suguru incident, he'd become much more physical and clingy to them. She didn't mind though.
Satoru hummed, "And I'm the cutest, right~?" He asked with a cheeky smile and a finger on his cheek as he moved his face closer to Sekia.
They scoffed at the action and pushed his face from her own with her hand, "As if, you annoying twig!"
Satoru laughed and returned to his position from before. The sound of wind and leaves around them filled the comfortable silence between them as the duo walked out of Jujutsu Tech together.
Forever.