𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 was isekai'd in the world
of Jujutsu Kaisen without realizing the
hearts she effortlessly caught and the
feelings she will corrupt.
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ❝ 𝙃𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙪𝙜𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪. ❞
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀...
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SATORU Gojo was a complex individual, he can agree to that statement by himself personally.
Ever since he was born a bounty was automatically plastered on his head, meaning every step he took had to be proceed with caution and if left unnoticed, it could lead a strike to his heart.
He was lucky that never happened though, I mean look at him— he's still up and running, stronger than ever as he was the single most reason why the balance in the Jujutsu World tilted much to the sorcerers' dismay.
And the more steps he took during his years, the more it took to realize how the fact he was above others.
Yet the stronger he gets, the more bored he felt.
So what did that result in? Messing with people.
He met countless of people before and many did interest them, however as soon as he found them boring he instantly cut ties.
So, what about you?
Great question, you were of great interest to him.
He did have to admit, you were one of the first people who he really connected with unlike the other people he usually had to cut ties within a few weeks or less, including his close friends who he didn't really expect would like you either.
It did irk him to a degree, but it wasn't enough to really cause any damage yet. Because at the end of the day, he only saw you as a plaything that was ready to get thrown away as soon as he got bored.
Right?
"Nice bread lady?"
"Garlic bread boy?"
"Eh?" Gojo sounded out, his glasses barely slipping by his nose, "You two know each other from somewhere or what?"
Yes, as if the gods had to add in an extra overwhelming presence to the cat cafe, garlic bread boy came in view. Now, from the start you never knew that the blonde had anything to do with Jujutsu as he catered to most of the normal features every other civilian had.
But looking at him now in a closer view and not in a part-time worker's, he definitely did look good looking in his own way.
'Nanamin' nodded hesitantly, "Yeah, she works at the bakery I usually visit now and then, but I wouldn't expect her to know you— well, all three of you," as he pointed to the said teenagers.
"Man, coincidence after coincidence! Who would've thought Y/N knows more than half of the students from Jujutsu Tech without aiming to be a sorcerer!" Gojo teased with a tilted smirk etched onto his face.
