{ Megumi Fushiguro x Female Reader }
Y/N, the only adopted daughter of Satoru Gojo, finds herself and her strength in the world of Jujutsu where the same monsters that killed 3 people in her home reside.
Being thrown into a society of supernatural...
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You hated her.
You wanted to scream as you looked in the mirror. You stood like a popsicle stick as your eyes wandered over your body and outfit through the reflected glass.
You hated her.
'Who does she think she is? A fucking fashion designer?' You thought with an annoyed scowl, your eye twitching in irritation.
Even with the big, noticeable, fresh and long scar that ran across your face, the clothes that Deidamia stole back in Shibuya and placed in a backpack seemed to have complimented it.
You hated it. You hated that you liked it.
You looked like you came out of an award-winning action film that featured Dwayne Johnson. Maybe even Vin Diesel.
You wore mostly dark clothing, a nice black, sleek, and fitted black shirt that hugged your injuries so they don't bother you along with comfortable black flexible pants. Topped off with a long coat and a pair of Adidas shoes. You also had black gloves that hid the burns on your hands.
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(Imagine this but with whatever Adidas shoes you want.)
You walked out of the public restroom after you washed your hands, still loathing the fact that Deidamia had a good idea of nice fashion.
Your new shoes squeaked with every step which filled the tile floors outside the bathroom. Your mind went back to after Geto retreated and your group conversed with Yuki Tsukumo.
Well it mostly just her talking.
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