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"...So...they're okay now?"
Nobara queried a chronically listless Megumi. He was positioned backwards in his chair, the furniture creaking underneath his weight. Itadori sat down on Megumi's bed, a blank expression in his soft features.
Megumi responded to Nobara with an affirmative nod.
"Gojo texted me and said everything was fine,"
Nobara sighed in relief running her fingers through her hair. The faint smell of her rose perfume permeating the room the longer she had been there. It didn't bother the boys at all; in fact, it was soothing: "Though, it might be a while before we see them again."
"...that's okay, we can just go over to (Y/n)'s place," Itadori smiled, the bed squeaking under him as his weight separated from the mattress.
Megumi shook his head, placing his hand up to beckon him.
"—No, Yuuji, I don't think you understand. There's a hunt going on in all the prefectures. It's too dangerous to see her now. You might invite unwanted guests to her place and risk her exposure..."
