Jujutsu Kaisen - Orbiting a black hole

Longing

That same day, the trio returned to school for the usual bureaucratic finalization: delivery of seized material, report and payment. Nothing out of the ordinary. What differentiated this time was where they were going next and all the happy aura that had spread to the other students.

This was a rare feeling to behold on a large scale for people with the same burden of horrors that they endured. Happiness. Something easy to give up in a world like this, but that somehow still managed to keep its ramifications present and eventually blossom.

The reason was quite simple this time. They made a breach in the troubled summer crisis period and the students got together to enjoy the occasion at an Yokohama festival.

Gojo, in particular, did not understand how something like this could bring about such a significant improvement in general mood, but he acknowledged that he was one of the few exceptions that did not overburden himself with hard work and had more frequent breaks. Uyara and Geto were voluntarily dragged into each of their typical escapes of responsibility and although each of them always made up for all the wasted time, this did not prevent them from hearing the response that this behavior generated in the others.

There would always be exclamations about explicit favoritism, different treatment and about how should drop their own responsibilities so that they could deal with the shit alone, since they were so much better. The bearer of the six eyes would not mind taking the full load if necessary, but he thought that saying it out loud would only offend them.

Of course, he made a point of speaking his opinion exactly for that, which washed them back to the point that they were not exactly welcome at the fraternization meeting. But they would still go because no one could stop them! And because Satoru did not tell the two friends that, theoretically, most of the others did not want to see them there.

He would not spoil the excitement that is too explicit (in the case of Kioku) or too restrained (in the case of Suguru) just by a failure of friendly communication. He was almost certain that Shoko did not judge him and that Kenny did not have the Japanese appreciation criteria for worry about, which would lead Utahime to be persuaded to approach, even though she detested him, because of her obvious interest in the foreign.

In addition, they could also count on the early years Nanami and Habaira, who were their favorite kouhais*. The first was more serious than a door, something that always motivated his best teasing, while the second was a little piece of heaven and looked like a rice ball. It couldn't be that bad.

Uyara's sense of respect for privacy saved him at times like this, when he did shit and didn't want her to find out. Something rare, considering that she normally participated in the shit, but would never deny how useful it was that such an absurd power had manifested itself in someone responsible enough to deal with it while maintaining acceptable levels of ethics and morals.

Couldn't say that he agrees, would enjoy it much better if he were in her place, however, would not prevent her from maintaining that correct essence for as long as she could handle it. The world would probably be a better place if there were more people like that.

To avoid any unwanted encounters with mood wreckers, Gojo proposed that it would be better to dress at your home before they travel. He even teleported with everyone's festive dress over there as a way to avoid contradictions. It's okay that destroyed the Brazilian's dress in the process, but she always preferred him to take the responsibility for choosing her clothes, since his eyes and patience for it were infinitely superior (besides that her monetary funds were much fatter). So he didn't think it would be a problem to appear with something completely different from what was expected.

The two were used to their oddities and did not complain about needing to return to the city center while they had just arrived from a mission. Geto seemed to need more time away from school and the girl always loved her home, it was not even necessary to insist.