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27: Internship

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Hours had passed and the dreadful morning patrol had finally ended. Satoru and Yuju walks back to the agency with the former having called and ordered lunch from a restaurant everyone in the family has been taking a liking to recently, it wasn't a five star one but the food they would serve are healthy and delicious and it isn't as expensive. Satoru first suggested for Mcdonalds but Yuju was quick to say no.

For the entire patrol, Yuju kept her visors on and the bottom half of her face behind her scarf whilst her dear mentor was taking pictures with the fansㅡ even bumped into the number three hero but she was quick to hide and not have any interactions with Hawks, having found the winged hero to be somewhat either intimidating or annoying. The energy he emmits alone is enough to drain her social bar.

"C'mon, Juㅡ or Hifumi now... I don't knowㅡ at least have some fastfood once in awhile." Satoru whined. It's been four minutes of him trying to get his dear student to allow him to order from Mcdonalds but the girl was stubborn as always.

Yuju stares intently at the taller male in front of her with a visible frown. "No." She says, the same answer she's been giving the entire time. "Eating sweets and candies is bad enough for you. At least eat healthy meals."

"Hey! I eat healthy just so you know!" Satoru turns around to glare at the teenager and replied with a huff.

Yuju looks up at him with a raised brow, "Why are you so offended?"

"No, i'm not!"

"...yes. you are."

The male huffs with a pouty frown before turning back around and grumbling under his breath. "Besides... you're not my nutritionist..."

Satoru may not have noticed but the corners of Yuju's lips were pulled upwards into a smile similar to that of a smirk. There goes a saying about how you shouldn't touch a man's pride but she did exactly just that, and Satoru Gojo's pride was his good looks.

She has a habit of poking people sometimes for her own amusementㅡ most especially to the people she doesn't like very much like Naoya. He's handsome, but god was his personality worse than a dumpsite full of smelly garbage and dog shit.... maybe even add some dead and rotting rats as a cherry on top.

Letting out a huff, Yuju shakes her head to get rid of the thoughts and ideas of ways to disparage the blond misogynist. Thinking the way she's currently thinking isn't good. Turning to look at the back of Satoru's head, she lets out a huff, mumbles something incoherent under her breath before speaking up to fully get rid of the thoughts.

"I don't understand how you deal with all of this attention and fame... doesn't it annoy you sometimes?"

Satoru takes a quick glance at the shorter girlㅡ who looks like she was speedwalking to match his pace with hisㅡ beford turning back to look forward and let out a hum. "We're two completely different people." He vaguely answered, his face straight than his normally cheery and smiley one.