Dream of You || g.satoru

Chapter 6☁︎

A young Satoru was walking with the heads of the Gojou clan, admiring the Jujutsu Tech Tokyo school, "You'll go here when you're in high school." Gojou's father said.

Satoru being the cocky 12 year old he was, didn't care much for what his father said to him. He knew he didn't need a school to teach him about sorcery when he knew he was already stronger than everyone.

"Pfft, why can't I just skip going here? I'll be fine on my own." Satoru said, putting his hands behind his head.

"You must attend this school, you don't have say in it." His father said with a strict tone to it. Satoru scoffed and they continued walking.

Satoru noticed a small pond and wondered off on his own, feeling drawn to it. It was a weird feeling. The energy the pond was giving off was a familiar one, but he couldn't understand why.

When he reached the pond he saw a small girl with short (h/c) hair. She had a lily in her hair and was bent down, dipping her fingers into the water.

Satoru scrunched his face in confusion and walked closer to her. Before he could get a word in, she noticed him and smiled at him, "Hi." She said.

"Uh, hey?" Satoru said, standing next to her with his hands in his pockets. She stood up and he immediately noticed the height difference.

"I'm l/n y/n, what's your name?" She asked with a bright smile, rocking back and forth on her heels.

"Gojou Satoru." He replied, taking a step back from her. Why did her energy feel so familiar to him? He felt so comfortable next to her it made him uncomfortable.

"Well, it's nice to meet you. Why are you here?" She asked, sitting on the grass by the pond, patting the spot next to her.

Satoru took a seat and hugged his knees to his chest, "I'm supposed to go here in a few years for high school. Why are you here? You can't be older than me."

She giggled and fiddled with her fingers, "My uncles a teacher here. My parents dropped me off for the day because they're busy." She said, smiling at the little fish in the pond.

"How old are you?" He asked, looking at her through the corner of his eye.

"I'm 11." She replied, looking over at him and smiling, "How old are you?"

"I'm 12. I'm closer to being a teen than you are, that makes me cooler and better." He replied. The little girl giggled and put a hand over her mouth.

Satoru's face went red and he felt his heart race pick up at her little giggle. It made him so happy, "What's so funny?" He asked with an annoyed tone.

"You're just so cocky. I like that." She said, smiling sweetly. Satoru didn't know how to react, he's never been complimented for being a smartass.

"W-well, I don't like you." Satoru said, scoffing and looking away, "You're too nice."

He heard a short giggle and looked over to see her looking at the water again, "That's ok, I know not everyone's gonna like me, but I'm happy with who I am." She replied.