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Life is full of hard moments, happy moments, dark moments, new moments, and everything else. Life is like infinite space when you can imagine everything.

Love, that's how is called a sweet emotion. The emotion that wraps our body and mind, something that everyone can feel. Even in our cells, even in our blood, everywhere you can find it.

But for Utahime Iori, that emotion didn't exist. She knew what love was but she didn't believe in that. She knew a lot about the world, but her feelings, everything she felt, was being kept inside her. Even she didn't know this.

...

"Gojo!" A feminine voice called him from behind

"What's now Shoko?" The white-haired boy asked her with a smile after he turned his head around to see her

"Can you stop tricking others?!" Shoko took his sunglasses from him

"Hey, give them back to me!"

"Fine. Say, why did you do that?"

"But I did nothing!" Gojo drew a fake innocent smile

"Do you have any idea..."

Gojo Satoru, a third-year in the high school Jujutsu Hight. The most popular strong and smart boy in the whole school, a very childish person but also serious at the same time.

Shoko Ieiri, also a third-year student at the same school, was one of the most popular girls and one of the closest friends to Gojo.

"Hey, will you two stop talking? The teacher will come." A third voice spoke up

"Suguru you came! What keep you that long?" Both Gojo and Shoko said in union

He walked towards them and sit on his chair

"The teacher had some things to discuss with me and guess what. A new student will come today."

"A new student?" Shoko replayed his words

"Yeah, a girl."

Suguru Getou, a third-year student, is the president of Jujutsu Hight. His best friend is Gojo, knew for his calm and popularity.

Gojo raised his eyebrows and looked with an amused expression.

"Gojo! Don't you dare do any trick this time!" Shoko shouted because she knew he was planning something

"Oh my, did I hear it wrong or there was a newly transferred student?" A fourth voice spoke

"Mei Mei! You came just in time! Did you see her?" Gojo ignored Shoko whose nerve was showing in her forehead

"I guess I saw her." She response

"What was she like?"

"She has purple hair, that's all I remember," Mei say and sat in her chair too.

Mei Mei, also a third-year student, is known as a money maniac all over her life. She was popular among students and smart too.

"Purple? That's strange..." Shoko whispered

"Is something wrong Shoko?" Suguru asked her after hearing her mumble

"No, but I have a familiar feeling like I know someone who had purple hair..."

"You sure?"

"It may have been only my imagination!" She laughed

"Purple you say?" Gojo smirks and stands up going out of the class

"Oi, tallboy! Where are you going? The teacher will come after a few minutes!" Suguru spoke from his place

"Blah blah, I'll be right back pres!"

"He is computing something. He's Gojo after all."

...

Ring** Ring**

The lesson was about to start. All students were at their sit waiting for their teacher to come. There weren't many students and so everyone had learned that that day a new student would come.

The teacher came alone in the class, as in the whole class you could hear the whisperings. Everywhere students were whispering except in one sit, Gojo's. He was sitting there, with a smile on his face.

"Pss, Gojo what do you got there?" Shoko, who was a sit behind him asked the handsome boy pointing to something under his desk.

"Slime." He smirked

"Are you insane?!"

"Why? It's purple slime, it will match her hair color."

"Idiot"

"I'll not do anything this time," Suguru spoke, to let him know that he, like the president, won't cover anything up

"Yeah, yeah" Gojo rolled his eyes

Suguru give him a strange expression

"Let's make a deal then!" Gojo smiled

"Say it."

"If I make the bottle of slime stand on my head without falling till the purple girl come, you have to be on my side." Gojo pointed out

"If it falls, I won't."

"Deal?"

"Deal."

"Oi, you two! Stop with those childish challenges!" Shoko raised her voice to them as all heads of the students turned around her

"Got any problem Ieiri?" The teacher spoke too with a serious look

The girl give Gojo a death glare and then turned her head in the direction of the teacher with a sweet smile.

"No sensei, sorry."

"Hey, why give only me a death glare? Even Suguru was part!" Gojo whispered to her without a second

"Stop it you fool." The girl didn't move an inch giving the fastest answer

"Gojo Satoru, got any problem?" This time the teacher spoke to him

"Yes, Yaga-sensei!" Gojo didn't wait twice but spoke to him, as his words make everyone's eyes wide open

"When is about to come to the new student?"

Yaga ignored him and went again to his place, sitting and sighed out.

"She's about to come."

He continued to stay on his chair, as everyone was waiting for the student. Meanwhile, Gojo got out of the desk the bottle with purple slime and put it on the top of his head. It was a kid game for him to not make it fall. The ones who heard about the deal we're trying to distract him but no use.

Some footsteps were being heard in the hall. The uniform of the famous school, purple hair, and a scar on the face. The new student. She stopped in front of the door, knocked, and stayed a foot away from the door. The heavy footsteps of the teacher came in the direction of the door and opened it.

As the smile-looking girl came inside the class everyone stopped speaking or whispering, their heads turned all around her.

"Hello, I'm the newly transferred student. My name is Utahime Iori."

Silence all around the class. Everyone looked at her. Then the only sound that was heard was the sound of a bottle opening and the weird sound of slime, coming from one of the lasts sits in the class.

Gojo Satoru, the most famous one, the one the whole school knew. As the girl entered and did the introduction his eyes opened wide, the weird comfortable way he had sat turned to a frozen way, his mouth opened surprised. Even without noticing still the purple slime on the top of his head had fallen all over his white hair.

"She's...I've seen her before..."

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