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𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒
thought that spirits are just myths, just to scare people and make them do better. But no matter what they say, the slight feeling of fear can make the myths come true.◖♬♩♪♩ ♩♪♩♬◗
"Y/N, it's time to go "
A little girl stared at the white marble headstone with saddened eyes. Her last name was engraved right there along with her parent's names.
"Come on, I'll get you something to eat. I bet your little tummy is hungry"
A tall white-haired man wearing black attire was standing beside her. He patted her head, trying to raise her mood -at least for a little bit- and offered his hand. She only grabbed his hand after she left the red spider lily on the gravestone.
"We can leave now, mister"
"My name's Gojo Satoru, chibi-chan"
"Gogo Satoro?"
As the little girl was struggling with the pronunciation of his name, he just laughed it off and ruffled her long and smooth hair.
"Call me Toru instead"
"M'kay mister Toru"
The girl looked up to see his black glasses showing her petit reflection while Gojo smiled at her holding her hand again.
"What do you want to eat, Y/N? "
"Anything, mister Toru"
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