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The 3 second years and 3 first years were sitting around the table. Um.. except the panda, who's stuffed under the table. ^
"Is it ready yet?" Nobara asked.
"Salmon, salmon."
Maki put a meatball into her mouth before looking at Megumi, wide eyed, "These meatballs are great. Who made them?"
"Oh, I did. They're easy to make."
"It's really good." Y/N said as Inumaki fed her a few using his chopsticks. "Tenk kiu~" she chewed.
"Salmon."
"You can cook for yourself? Actually.. it's not that surprising." The orange haired said to him.
"No, Itadori taught me how to make these." The black haired male said.
Everything went quiet.
'The fact that him and Gojo are doing the same thing right now is pretty funny.' the girl thought, trying to hold in her laugh.
"I see. Itadori's legacy."
"I don't think that's right." Maki said.
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"Achoo!" he rubbed his nose.
"These meatballs are great." the teacher in front of him said. 'I should make some for N/N.'
'Please don't..'
"Oh, these are super easy to make. Even Fushiguro can make them. I taught him how." he said before sighing, "I can't wait to see them again~" he smiled.
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Fanfiction[ completed ] ᴊᴊᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ »»---------------------► "You must be Gojo Satoru." "Yes, that's me, kiddo. What's with the mask?" "Don't call me that and none of your business." the girl rolled her eyes. "You're a feisty one, kiddo. " "Stop." 𐄁𐄙𐄁�...
