ayame's flower realm . JUJUTSU KAISEN

twelve . sora

ayame and yasuhiro walked out of the shop with plastic bags in their hands, containing the items they bought. as soon as they exited, ayame's phone vibrates, and she quickly fished it out of her pockets.

"shinju-senpai said we'll meet up at this cafe..." ayame said, holding up her phone. on the screen was shinju's message.

- I'm almost done! Meet at Lobster Cafe! ;)

"at.. lobstar cafe?" ayame read out loud, before turning to yasuhiro. "senpai, do you know where it is...?"

yasuhiro shrugged, holding back a chuckle. "we'll see. well, i already know where shinju is right now." the second year then turned to a huge mall with a big screen on it, ads were flashing past. yasuhiro pointed to a certain direction of it. "she's there."

"but that's... the screen..."

"she's in that building -" as if realizing something, yasuhiro dropped his hand. "ah, but it's difficult to sense her cursed energy from here, hm...? sorry."

ayame gapes. "wait... you can sense her, senpai? but trying to search her energy from here is like... searching for a needle in a haystack." the girl paused, before looking back towards the mall. "i can probably find her if i tried hard enough... how did you find her so quickly, takayuki-senpai?"

at the question, yasuhiro held up his hands - well, sleeves? sleeve paws? "i touched her with my hands."

...

ayame couldn't help but to smirk and raised brow. "hmm... touched her, you say...?" the girl rubbed her chin, and her stupid smirk is plastered onto her face. "hakari-kun and i have never even seen your hands... and you're saying you touched shinju-senpai...? with your hands..."

yasuhiro blinked. "hm? yeah, i..." the male paused, processing his own words. ayame could see the cogs turning in his head. slowly, blood rushed to his cheeks. yasuhiro stuttered,"w-wait, wait! i didn't mean anything bad! i, we, uhm, - we held hands!"

by now, yasuhiro was as red as beet. his hands was flailing around, and his mouth never stopped to defend himself, throwing out explanations and what-not to his female junior.

ayame would've definitely been on the floor right now, cackling her heart out. instead, she quickly snapped a few pictures of her senior. she opened shinju's chat, and sent the photos over.

- lol senpai look at this.

ayame was about to turn her phone off when a notification came in. the girl raised a brow, though after reading the notification, the corner of her lips tugged upwards.

"senpai, pause!" ayame held up a hand towards yasuhiro who was still rambling his mouth off. the girl quickly clicked the notification and covered her mouth. "i... this is amazing."

yasuhiro snapped out of his panic mode, and blinked. "what is?"

"this...!!"

ayame shoved her phone into her senior's face. on the screen, the app Tweetur was opened, and there was a certain post displayed.

'Good afternoon! Have you eaten your lunch today? ^^'

there was also an image attached. a young male with black hair and long eyelashes, holding up a pair of chopsticks. his smile was sweet, a classic example of a pretty boy. his skin seemed soft, too.

"sora tweeted! he finally tweeted, i am so happy...!"

"sora? that idol?"

"yes..." ayame huffed, clenching her heart dramatically. "sora, real name koizumi minori. he debuted in the boy group vts at the age of 16, which was just a few months ago! he became the talk of the people because of his debut trailer, and he is also my first love. even though vts has 26 members, sora shines the brightest in my eyes. his vocals, dancing skills as well as visuals are all top tier, and combined with such a beautiful personality and a heart of gold, i -"

"alright, let's get going ayame." yasuhiro said and pushed ayame to start walking. the girl, however, continued to run her mouth about sora without a care in the world.

"...also, they will be holding a meet-and-greet soon, and i really hope i get the tickets because - oof."

before ayame could finish her sentence, the girl walked face first into someone's back. the girl stumbled backwards, accidentally stepping on yasuhiro's feet in the process. the senior grabbed ayame by the shoulder, stopping her from falling.

yasuhiro sighed. "ayame, you should've watched where you were going."

ayame, though, ignored her senior's words, and instead was staring wide-eyed at the person in front of her. the person stared back with equally wide eyes.

"you're...!"