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❝I'm not sure which is scarier. Being all alone in Shibuya or seeing a drunk Satoru dancing in the middle of the night butt-ass naked.❞
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Before reading this chapter this may contain TW!And MAJOR SPOILER in the manga! gojo past arc! Please be aware!
"BRIGHT... TOO BRIGHT"
M/n mumbled, his eyes fluttering wide as he covers the light blazing down on him with his hands.
He narrowed his eyes as his mind wandered from curiosity to wonder. "What am I doing here? What the hell just happened" his voice came out groggy and quiet.
"Where is everyone? Megumi? Nobara? Yu- Hah! Yuuji!" He cried as he rises from the warm cushion. His breath hitches as he studied the unfamiliar room, his eyes wandering every corner of the room.
The mysterious area has a completely pitch-black floor and walls; it's as if there are no walls at all, simply absolute darkness.
He looks up, his eyes squinting, the light hanging from the ceiling is unconnected, and the bed is similar to an old hospital bed yet, the white mattress, soft pillow, and white blanket are new.
He began to sweat bullets, asking himself "am I dreaming?" He stated that as soon as he begins to caress his face. Then out of nowhere, a loud smack rang through the empty room.
"Fuck! Shouldn't have done that" M/n sat there with aching red cheeks. He rubs both of his cheeks. "So, 'm not dreaming."
He seized the white blanket that was placed on top of his legs and tore it off his body, revealing his attire, which consisted of a white long-sleeved blouse tucked in white slacks and barefooted.
"What in the name of the promised land?" He deadpanned.
Click!
A loud click rang through the empty spacious room, catching the male's attention. He looked forward and noticed another light shining in front of him. "Huh?"
