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"I SEE." Gojo replied, shaking his head over of what he heard on his colleague. He can't believe that his stoic expression of Nanami had shaken up a little over his naggy girlfriend.

After hearing his friend rants, well, it seems that she'll be his best friend soon-to-be-ex.

"Neh~ Nanamin let her be, just drink your worries away and cry your heart out, I'll be just here, yah know~" Gojo said, humming like as if his problem wasn't a big deal at all, he tried his best to find a comforting word for him but he really sucks on it, all he can do for now was to be his side, drinking with him– not until he saw someone sexy, seducing him. He was gentleman, what a women wants, what the women gets.

They asked for it.

Later on, Gojo vanished on his side. Nanami just rolled his eyes and dropped his in his palm. So, much for the words, he thought the immature colleague he has.

"Two whiskey please." Says the woman who sat right beside him.

Nanami took a glance on her, she was young and beautiful, it seems to be at the age between 25 years old or less. She was wearing a dress and black stockings, she also had natural smell lingering on his nostrils, tempting him to know her more or less.

But even though she effortlessly robbed his attention, it didn't make his aching heart and frustration to go away instantly.

Maybe it was his fault, because he was busy and insensitive most of the time. Even though he tried to changed himself, his old habits die hard. He was too pressured from his company work cheap salary, to that Jujutsu Kaisen Shit related and love life, he was just lucky to hold his fucked up bundling ass almost perfect composure to everyone eyes.

Except for today of course.

The cool off between his recent woman made him a bit frustrated and confused. Adding his irritated mood swings, Gojo would always pull something on his sleeve to trigger him easily nowadays.

"Here, Miss—"

"Oh, yeah, passed this one on him, please." She then, lazily pointed on him.

"I think he need this drink more than I do." She warmly smile, and wink at the blonde-haired man.

"Did we happened to know each other? But I can't barely recalled her? Also it's my first time being in here." Nanami thought, he was still sober as of the moment, but his mind was completely messed up. He can't think properly.

The bartender hand her drink on him. He was stunned when he felt the stranger hand, tapping his shoulder lightly as if she was his long-term friend, giving him a solace that he needed.

A simple friendly touch would rise his hair from the nape all the way between his legs. He was having a boner for fuck sakes.

"Don't worry... It seems I already know what're you feeling right now..." She started, giving off a genuinely sad smile as if something painful memories washes throw her mind, an unhappy small clips of flasbacks.

"I won't pry or asked something dumbass questions regarding in your problem. I know I'm not psychiatrist or something like that but..."

Her words trails off as she leaned lazily a little bit closer on his ears, whispering.

"Those eyes never lies, it was enough to tell soon tragedy tales." She finished it with a chugging on her drink, pulling her arm leaning on her shoulder.