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"Can't you keep it in your pants Gojo?!" Nobara shouted, animated to the heavens.
Megumi put a hand on Gojo's shoulder and shook his head, disappointed in his teacher as (Y/n) blushed stuttering in a low tone.
"H-Huh???" She uttered.
"What?" He shrugged smirking, his pink lips glistening in the sun. "(Y/n), I honestly really like your hair. You should do mine someday," He said, rubbing the back of his silky hair as his other hand lie inside his pocket casually.
"I'm in dire need of an undercut...you do your own hair right???"
It was true. (Y/n)'s (h/c) hair was woven into a set of two intricate updo braids with whispy bangs. It was beautiful. Some smaller braids lie down her back.
She was fond of doing hair before becoming a jujutsu sorcerer, but today was her first day so she wanted to look the part.
(Y/n) took a piece of her (h/c) hair into her hand, embarrassed. "Well...I uh...yeah. Maybe one day..." She said.
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After (Y/n) watched their training and gave the advice she could, Gojo wagged his finger at her to come nearer.
"I'd like to have a talk with you, assistant." He said with a grin. (Y/n) nodded her head, not thinking much of it. "Let's walk over to the vending machines,"
Their feet echoed against the clean pavement as he spoke:
"That old geezer. Gakuganji really did mess this one up."
"Huh, what are you saying?" She said with a hint of sadness in her voice. Was she a burden to him?
"Ah, let me rephrase that." Gojo said, putting some money in the vending machine. "Since he rushed the date, I wasn't really able to focus on our training. Now I'll be behind."
