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In the present Gojo gave me, it had a different pair of clothes, a hair brush, shoes, a calendar, clock, and a little doll. That's an unusual gift. I chuckled, petting the small doll. I placed it on my bedside table.

The clothes were a bit too small on me but had the same style I was wearing. A long grey skirt and a white cropped t shirt. The t shirt was tough to put over my head and the sleeves were tight around my biceps, and the skirt was a little restrictive when walking.

I wanted to cut a slit into the skirt but decided against it. It would be rude to cut a present, especially new clothes. The shoes were a bit too big on me if anything, they were sandals but even when strapped made a loud sound.

I left the shoes off.

The brush was perfect, I was able to brush my hair! It hurt and I tore a lot of hair out but I sighed in relief feeling my fingers are to run through my scalp and hair.

It was down to my waist. I smiled.

I want to thank him! But I can't! I know I shouldn't go to the cafeteria when everyone is there.

I was eager, I want to play with everyone, I want to see them train again. This is a lot more fun than I was expecting. It is sad, being forgotten by the world and forgetting it. Having no one and knowing nothing but this is a fun experience with good people.

It was past 9 so I jumped up, tiptoeing out my room than skipping down the halls.

Passing the field, I heard Maki arguing with someone.

"-yuji! Pay attention or find someone else to train with."

I peeked behind the curtain again. No! Itadori!

"I'm sorry, Maki. I've been distracted ever since the accident."

"Get over it."

"Jane doe got over it, you should to. Now focus, or I'll end you and Sukkuna here and now."

The air shifted.

"Like you could, Human Brat." A deep voice.

"Ow!" Maki hit Itadori on the head. "It's still me!" He huffed. Nobara laughed.

"Stop playing around, Yuji!" Megumi sighed. He huffed, whining something under his breath.

I wanted to stay so instead I got a bowl of food and ate it behind the screen still watching everyone.

Inumaki is really fast. But Yuji is so much faster. My eyes couldn't even keep up with them. Gojos worried about me but his students are literally superheros. Inumaki can force anyone to do anything with just his voice and I can't even talk. I don't understand how I'm the threat here.

"Having fun?"

I jumped back, blushing at Gojos close proximity. I stood, quickly getting my notebook, trying to show him the thank you note.

"Follow me." He left before even looking my way. I stumbled, grabbing my things and following him.

My heart sank when I saw we were going back to the dungeon. I didn't do anything wrong!

He opened the door for me and with a huff and whine I dropped into the chair, crossing my arms in defiance.

He locked the door, walking behind me. I stubbornly ignored him.

"Hands." His breath sent a chill down my body. I tilted my head to look at him, frowning. His smile wasn't as usually peppy as it normally is. He tilted his head toward me, questioning my actions.

Fine.

I made a dramatic tantrum and dropped back, letting him tie my hands back.

He had no mercy, pulling my hands back tightly, even tighter than before to the point my shoulders ached already and so I was sitting with my chest held high. What did surprise me was his attention to my hair, he gently pulled it back away from face to fall behind the chair.

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