𝚂𝙿𝙰𝙲𝙴 𝙶. [ 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝 ]

12

— Sunday —

days had gone by and before they knew it, it was almost the day they'd depart for musutafu; Sunday to be specific.

The four first years were seen stretching out their limbs on their rooms as they got ready on their own ways to start the day.

megumi finished first and went straight out to the Hall just in time for yuuji to come out of his, greeting each other good mornings, they chatted a bit and went to their usual waiting spot.

Soon nobara followed after, y/n lagging behind as she organized and cleaned up her bed, making sure everything was good, she soon went to their spot.

nobara crossed her arms and looked at the arriving y/n with an annoyed expression. "why are you always late?"

"Hey! I'm going to cook breakfast today I kinda wanna let these two taste my heavenly cooking, hehehe." y/n ignored nobara as she spoke to fushiguro.

"are you ignoring me?!"

y/n tilted her head with confusion written on her face. "do you hear that?" she asked the two boys.

"no."

"not at all!"

"why–"

"come on! I wanna know if it's good!"

nobara, now completely irked, stomped towards the three of them and hit them with all the strength she could gather on to her fist.

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"what happened to you two?" gojo stood there at the entrance of the kitchen seeing his two students with bumps on their heads.

nobara who was feeling accomplished, was at the table waiting patiently for the food with a smile on her face.

"what's she smiling at?"

Itadori made a motion to let gojo sit on one of the chairs, "sit yourself down sensei!
y/n's about to bring breakfast!" beaming with energy, disregarding his sensei's question about the bumps.

"really? she cooked?"

"Isn't it already obvious dumbass? anyways– I'm here, now eat up." y/n went in the room with an apron and two trays in hand, one with egg fried rice mixed in with bacon on the right, and four omelettes on the left.

'perfect wife material!'

"you should have called for one of us y/n! we could have at least helped you with the trays!"

Placing down the food infront of them, the smell of newly cooked food hit their noses as they sniffed in the smell of it.

"no need, I already did so."

"uwaahhh!! this looks so delicious!" nobara said staring down at the food with hunger as she took her bowl and filled it in with rice also taking one of the omelettes.

"just wait until you taste it, it's even more amazing than what it looks like!" gojo exclaimed proudly, if he didn't wear his blindfold you'd notice how his eyes were sparkling in delight.

"Thank you for the food!"

"I didn't make enough omelettes gojo-sensei so I'll be a dear for once and share mine with you."

"really?"

"I'm just considering the fact that you love my cooking especially my special omelettes, this'll be the only time as I don't usually share my food"

"alright, alright no need to warn me before I eat it's like your saying you'll kill me— which you can't by the way." he's forgetting something.

"you're getting quite forgetful, aren't you sensei? " he choked before looking away.

"by the way–" gojo cut himself off as he pulled out four bags from under the table, placing them each in front of us, "these uniforms are for the three of you, you can either choose to wear the Tokyo tech's one or yuuei's but it'd be more better if you wear yuuei's just to make sure you'll blend in with them." he explained.

"we can mix it up, can't we?" y/n asked, not looking up from her food.

"hmm...i guess you can. try them on! they're your sizes!"

nobara pulled out a skirt and looked at it judgingly "the skirts look pretty... Short." she said with a weird scrunched up face.

"they can't be modified the way how we can here in jujutsu tech– it's a pretty proper school after all, students gotta have the same uniforms." gojo informed.

"aren't you coming with us gojo-sensei?" yuuji asked this time, tilting his head.

"sadly no, but don't worry!  just give me a call and I'll be there right away!"

"isn't y/n powerful enough? why would we still call you?"

"I'll be strolling around and check shit just incase there's curses lurking around."

"let me translate that- 'I can't always be there teaching brats, so expect me to ditch classes.' there you go!"

"you didn't translate shit."

"your mouth is as foul as ever y/n why don't I have the honor and shut it up?"

"sensei!"

"gojo-sensei?!"

"hey! you ain't doing anything to y/n as long as I'm here old man! I'll seriously pin you with my technique!"

"woah, chill nobara, it's not like he'll have the pleasure to do so unless he wants to take his last breath outer space, " you said, calming the girl down; who already had her hammer out. "and gojo-sensei, you do know it's illegal, right?"

he raised his long arms,"Of course I do! but I'll wait till you're at the right age! and we only have a six age gap!" dropping it around your shoulders as he leaned on to you.

you glanced at him at the corner of your eye,"so you do admit you like me, and that's still a big gap." before putting the spoon to your mouth, chewing on the rice.

"so what if I do?"

taking off your teacher's arm around you, "aight- let's go you guys, we still have a mission to take care of." you stood up, finished with your own share of breakfast.

"done!"

"let's go!"

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ʕ´•ᴥ•'ʔ ᶠᵘⁿ ᶠᵃᶜᵗ Part 1:

- y/n knows about it, she doesn't really care whether she's right or wrong, so she often meets up with certain curse users.

secretly of course.