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"Suguru!" A loud voice was being heard all over the class

"What is It, now?" Suguru asked Gojo who sit and made a tired look

"It doesn't work." Gojo sighed

"What?"

"What do you think else?" Gojo raised his eyebrows

"Utahime?" Suguru spoke

"I can't get close to her!" Gojo protested

"Calm down, did you do anything?"

"Me? Me to jump on other's business? You think your friend would do that?" Gojo smiled with puppy eyes

"..."

"Fine then. I became close to her but she was annoyed. That's what she said." Gojo accepted

"And which was the reason?"

"I became close to her as you said."

"What do you mean?" Suguru give out a light laugh

"I became close! I followed her at school, stayed around her, and stayed close of next to her." Gojo said proudly

"..."

"Gojo. When I said to be more close to her I didn't mean to be Close. I said to be more friendly." Suguru sighed out after hearing his hopeless friend

"Oh, that's why she reacted all angry! Will you help me again Suguru? " Gojo did his childish face

"There are no fruits at home." Suguru ignored Gojo's proposal and check his phone

Gojo raised immediately from the sit and took also Suguru's phone from his hand.

"Suguru! You're a genius! I'm having the list of the fruits." Gojo exclaimed as Suguru gave a strange look that after some seconds it turned on a smile.

"Of course, you can have It, here. Take notes on this pape-." Suguru cut a small piece of paper, give up on thinking what the heck Gojo would do with it, and was ready to give it to Gojo when he interrupted him

"I'm taking your phone!" Gojo said running outside the class

"..."

...

"Hey, Utahime!" Shoko told Utahime's name, so she would come where she was, by the hall window.

"What is It?" Utahime asks

"Come here!" Shoko said whispering

"Sure?" Utahime didn't deny and walked till in front of the window, Shoko was staring

"Look There! " Shoko pointed outside the window.

A tall muscular man with mid-length straight black hair that reaches to his ears. He has green eyes, thin black eyebrows, and a sharp scar over the right side of his mouth just on the edge of his lips. He had to wear a simple outfit consisting of a long-sleeved shirt and matching pants.

"Yes?"

"I think he is going to be our new physic teacher," Shoko whispered so only she could listen to her with an exciting face

"Really? That handsome man, to be our teacher?!" Utahime also filled with joy

"I think that that's true!" Shoko admitted and took out of her pocket a cigarette

"Want one?" Shoko asked pointing to the cigarette before turning her on

"No." She answered

Just as Shoko was about to use it a hand from up grabbed her's. Both girls turned their eyes up seeing a man.

"I can't let my students use cigarettes at school." The man said and took the cigarette, leaving.

As the man leaves, both girls look at each other surprised. They hold their hands and their eyes full of sparkles.

"Sensei!" They both said in unison smiling

"Shoko! How fast did he come here?" Utahime started first

"He surely is the perfect sensei!" Shoko continued

"You both met the new sensei?" The moment was broken by Suguru itself

"Suguru!" Shoko exclaimed, "Did you see or knew him?"

"You are saying that you don't know him?" Suguru wide open his eyes

" Is he famous?" Utahime said in half of her voice

"He is infamous." Suguru corrected Utahime

"Explain it more!" Both girls said

"He is from Zenin family, one of the members of that family. But let's say that he is 'the rebel' of that family." Suguru stopped

"So he's a Zenin," Utahime repeated 

...

Gojo, the handsome guy of the school, was wandering outside and then entering a supermarket. A young boy, whose mind is impossible to read, wandering around the market. He walked over it and on a certain point stopped and stared at different people. Annoying for them.

"Say, boy are you searching anyone?" A woman's voice spoke as Gojo turned to see the woman

She was a not very old woman, with purple short hair, black eyes, and a warm face. Only from her expressions, you could see that she was a warm heart woman. But what made Gojo even more surprised was her looks. She was alike to Utahime.

"Oh, you must Mrs.Iori!" Gojo smiled at the woman

"Oh my, when did I become that famous?" Iori laughed

"It's an honor to meet you, Mrs.Iori!" Gojo continued his play

"And who are you, young boy?" Iori asked him

"I'm a friend of Utahime! Your daughter is truly nice!" Gojo smiled and then took the basket of foods from her hand

"I see."

"So let me help you today with shopping." Gojo offered

"Oh my, you truly are a nice boy. Thank you, but I can do it myself." Iori reached to pat his shoulder

"That's the least I can do, so please let me help you. Carrying all of those foods it must be difficult for your age when Utahime isn't here." Gojo insisted

"Fine then." The woman gives a light pride smile

...

"I'm home!" Utahime said as soon as she entered her small house. It was already dark outside and she had just come from a part-time job. Everything that she wanted now was a warm miso soup.

The girl stopped because she didn't hear her mother this time welcoming her but inside of that she heard only laughs. She went in the direction of the noises, in the kitchen, and couldn't believe her eyes.

"Utahime! You're home!" Her mother welcomed her with a full smile on her face. A smile that she hadn't seen in a long time. She was happy to see her mother smile like that. But the problem was with the other person.

"Gojo?!" The first thing Utahime said was his name. She couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it. What was Gojo doing at her house?! And most importantly why would her mother let him in?!

"Is there any problem, my daughter?" Her mother asked her because of her expression

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Here's the third chapter guys! I hope you all like It!!
And also I will add almost each chapter a character, like I did today with Toji!
If you want a character to have a role that you want, feel free to comment it!
Hug ya all <333

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