MORIARTTI : Jujutsu Kaisen x Bungo Stray Dogs

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❛❛ 𝘖𝘩, 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥.  ❞

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"You look like a shit," Shoko blatantly commented while lazily leaning at her desk and staring at the white-haired bastard to her right. "And I mean a literal shit, Satoru."

Gojo simply ignore her, which is not typical for this bastard's childish character, while staring intently at his hands like he can't believe that his still breathing and moving to see the next morning.

Well, it's not like I'm blaming him though, he almost die from that fall with that crazy woman at the bridge yesterday.

And speaking of that woman, where the hell is she? We completely didn't find any single trace of her existence when Shoko and I went down to check for both of them, like she didn't exist at all. No trace of her footprints nor cursed energy that I'm definitely sure she used to knock out Gojo like that, which is almost totally impossible if all of this does make sense.

Instead, this bastard unconscious body laying helplessly on the ground was the only thing we see while trying to process his utterly baffling state.

"I can feel my cursed energy, now."

I immediately snap back into reality after Gojo said those questionable words.

"Your cursed energy?" I asked.

"Yes, I'm not sure but . . . at that time . . . when I touched that woma—"

Gojo didn't have a chance to complete his statement when the sliding door of our classroom, where we are currently in and patiently waiting for our sensei to come, suddenly open.

I'm assured that all of our eyes widened from both shock and curiosity after Yaga-sensei enters the class while mercilessly dragging a familiar female figure in its collar to forcefully make her come inside.

"I'm sorry I'm a little bit late, students." Sensei then shut the door before he angrily shift his attention at the young brunette on the ground. "As you can see, your new classmate here was already causing some major problems for someone to handle so I need to personally fetch her at her dormitory before she could even do another suici—"

"Harsh~!"

"Please don't interrupt while I'm talking, Dazai."

"But I already did..." she then raised her head to let us see the playful grin plastered in her lips, "Yaga-sensei~!"

And that's when it finally hit me.

Now I assumingly know why this woman is somewhat familiar with me, and probably for the other two also.

Her black trench coat that reached under her knees, a black suit with matching tie and skirt above her knees, pair of shiny dark shoes, and visible bandages that cover her right eye, arms, and legs.