"Oh, you're his sister?"
Fushiguro x femreader
Gojo Y/n starts as a first year at Tokyo Jujutsu High. She befriends the other firsts years, or tries to.
Fushiguro, hating Gojo Satoru wants nothing to do any of the Gojo clan. Upon finding out that hi...
"Y/n... you know you technically don't have to be a student, right? You're already a special grade sorcerer. You're wasting your time."
"But I want to. I should spend time around people my own age and make friends."
"Come on, baby sis! Why would anyone wanna go to school? You're so weird sometimes." Gojo Satoru, my older brother, frowned.
I shrugged. "You'll be my teacher, right? That means we can spend more time together." Please talk me out of it now....
He smiled, brightening up. "That's perfect! You'll love my other students!"
Of course he wants to spend more time with me. He's so annoying sometimes... and too damn full of himself.
He engulfed me in a hug. "I love you, baby sis!"
I frowned, using my variation of Infinity to push him away while glaring. "Don't touch me you man-whore." My brother: the embodiment of commitment issues. Sleeps around with any and every girl he can just to, as he says, "take care of his needs". It's absolutely disgusting. I can't believe this man is my brother. But you can't choose your family... unfortunately.
He frowned, pouting and whining. "You're so mean to me! And for what? I'm your big bro! You should love me! Adore me!"
"Oh, so pigs fly now?"
He crossed his arms over his chest. "You'll really get along with Megumi, then."
"Megumi?"
He nodded. "Fushiguro Megumi. Here, Lemme show ya a pic." Be pulled his phone from his pocket, pulling up a pic of said boy and showing it to me.
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My god... how can someone be so beautiful?!
I stared at the pic, my jaw dropped. "Oh my...."
Satoru laughed. "Your type?"
I nodded. "M-maybe. What's his cursed technique?"
"He summons shikigami. But he uses shadows to do it. He's best known for his two demon doggos."
"Doggos? I wanna see and pet doggos." Yes, this man will be my husband. Haven't even met him yet, but I'm a full-on closet simp for him.
Satoru laughed. "He might let ya. But ya gotta meet him first, baby sis."
I nodded enthusiastically. "Let's go now! I wanna meet him!"
Usually I'm calm, cool, collected- completely composed, as opposed to my childlike older brother. But for some reason, I'm feeling excited by the idea of meeting this Fushiguro Megumi guy.
"Hey hey Michi-san!" I greeted the principal.
"Ah, the good Gojo. Long time no see. What brings you here?" He smiled warmly at me.
