[rewriting] 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 ; yuji itadori

029. underestimated

transportation used to be something fairly easy to use. subway stations, cars, trains, even teleporting was an option for the first years thanks to their teacher.

but now that tokyo had evacuated the civilians, the barriers were up, and their teacher was sealed, transportation to where the fight club was had to be done themselves.

"what a pain in the neck," haruki stretched as the three of them walked side by side.

she and itadori were now dressed in their jujutsu uniforms, cleaned up. the cursed spirits in the area weren't too much of a hassle to kill, so they didn't need to break a sweat.

"we can't have someone drive us?" itadori looked at the other two.

"everyone thinks you're both dead, remember?" fushiguro reminded him.

"i'll wear a wig," haruki held her hands over her head, "hair changes a lot about a person."

fushiguro rolled his eyes, "you're both idiots."

"die," she narrowed her eyes at him.

haruki walked slightly ahead, looking at the mass of abandoned cars. because of the sudden attacks, some people probably freaked out and left their vehicles.

the males watched as she looked around the cars, opening a couple of their doors and peaking inside. she opened a couple of trunks, holding some tools while going back to a grey car.

itadori and fushiguro looked at each other, going back to where haruki was. when arriving, they saw her meddling with the steering column, bundles of wires coming out.

"please don't tell me you're doing what i think you are," fushiguro deadpanned.

"and what do you think i'm doing?" she didn't bat an eye at him but instead the car guide she found.

itadori tilted his head as he watched her strip the wires, "i thought that you would only see this stuff in movies."

"we can't steal the car then drive-"

"it's not stealing," the wires sparked when haruki brought them together, "these people just left it out to be borrowed. like a gift, you've gotten gifts before, right?"

"that's nothing relatively close to the but whatever," fushiguro watched her rev the car.

"you know how to drive?" itadori never heard haruki tell him.

"well i've had a lesson..." she pointed to the back of the car, "or two. now get in so we can go."

the guys looked at each other, 'we're going to die'