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RETURNED HOME
THE CAR RIDE WAS SILENT,
at least it was while Gojo was riding along with Nanami and Mieko, who sat in the passenger seat, forcing Gojo in the back. Gojo and Nanami conversed every now and then, though the majority of the ride was entertained by the radio, on some unknown station to Nanami.
When they had gotten to where Gojo requested to be dropped off, the white haired male undid his self belt, while getting out of the car.
"Thanks Nanamin~! It was nice not having to take a cab for once!" Gojo chuckled happily, throwing a thumbs up to Namami via the rear-view mirror.
"Not a problem, contact me again next time." Nanami said mundanely, passing a few glances at Mieko, who sat slumped down in the seat, sulking out the window.
"Even if Mieko isn't with me?" Gojo pestered.
"Don't bother then." Nanami said quite bluntly, and Gojo knew he was being quite serious.
Gojo frowned just a tad, and said nothing more. He shut his door, retrieved his baggage from the trunk of Nanami's SUV, and waved goodbye to Mieko in her side mirror as Nanami drove off almost in a hurry.
"Hungry?" He asked the saddened girl, who only hummed a response of no, and shook her head.
"What happened to your contacts?" Nanami questioned, seeing as the girl wore big squared sunglasses to cover her eyes, which he learned quickly, after learning she was a sorcerer, she hated doing so, herself and anyone who did so too. Apparently it made it 'too obvious' they were sorcerers, and yes, Gojo, who made made it even more obvious with the blindfold, also heard Mieko's hagging about it.
"I lost them." She admitted, before she slowly did in fact take off the sunglasses and tucked them into her purse. "I lost my contacts and Gojo lost his blindfold while fighting some cursed spirit, so we were forced to buy those overpriced airport sunglasses."
"You dyed your hair while you were gone." Nanami mentioned, making Mieko take a strand of her hair, swirl it around her finger, observing the hair colour.
"Yeah. I guess I did."
"Well it's very pretty and I like it a lot. It suits you better than that blonde colour you had when you first joined the stocks selling job." Nanami admitted, as he kept his total attention on the road, his eyes focused for all the natural rules. "Out of all your hair colours, your blonde was my least favourite.
"Tch... you still remember how I looked when we first met?" Mieko sighed, resting her chin into her hand that was up against the window.
"Oh yeah. You know, looking back at it I'm surprised I didn't realize you're were a jujutsu sorcerer sooner."
