Itadori and Fushiguro were standing by the side of a street in Harajuku waiting for the Gojōs.
"Isn't it too little for four people to pass first year?" Itadori asked, licking on an ice cream.
"Then have you met anyone else who can see curses?" Fushiguro asked.
"Nah..." Itadori trailed off, with the ice cream still in his mouth.
"That's how much of a minority shamans are." The ravenette explained.
"But didn't you say I was the fourth student?" Mr. 'I eat fingers' questioned.
"Apparently her transfer was decided quite a while ago, you know how this school is, everyone has special circumstances" Fushiguro explained as he noticed the two Gojōs approaching them.
"Thanks for waiting! Oh!" Gojō walked up to the teens who were leaning on a roadside fence meanwhile (y/n) leaned against a pole, absentmindedly fiddling with his sleeve.
"The uniform made it on time." He continued.
"Yup, it fits just right. But it's a little different from Fushiguro and (y/n)'s. It even has a hoodie" Itadori commented, sounding very happy with the additions.
"Well if you have some requests, there can be touch ups made to your uniform." The whitette said.
"Huh? I didn't make any requests though." The salmon asked, very confused.
"That's cause he requested a custom one" (y/n) chuckled.
"You say that as if you didn't help." Gojō nagged him.
"Be careful, the Gojō's have this side of them too." Fushiguro warned.
"More importantly, why are we meeting up in Harajuku?" He continued.
"She said she wanted to meet up here." Gojō said.
"I want to eat that popcorn!" Itadori yelled enthusiastically, before running off to get himself some popcorn and maybe some other things. (y/n) also walked away to get something to eat.
To his delight he found a crêpe stand selling all kinds of it, he bought a crêpe before heading back to the group to flex his newfound treat to his brother.
'I wonder how Itadori-kun will feel about exorcising curses..' He pondered and took a bit out of his crêpe.
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"Excuse me do you have time?" A man approached a young lady
"This is my name card, would you be interested in modeling?" He asked her
"I'm in a hurry..." The lady muttered before walking off.
"Hey you." The man froze as someone grabbed his shoulder hard.
"What about me?" The hand turned him around to face a young girl with straight orange hair, with a bit of a tomboyish look to her clothes.
'What about me??!' The man looked at her, an expression of shock and fear on his face.
"It's about modeling! I'm asking you how about me?" She insisted.
"No um... I'm in a rush so..." He nervously tried to back away.
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-On the other side of the street-
"Are we really going to talk to that now?" Itadori asked, wearing big '2018' glasses while holding his popcorn and a crêpe from the same stand (y/n) bought one from.
"That's kind of embarrassing" he commented, oblivious to how outrageous he looked.
"So are you." Fushiguro chimed in.
(y/n) stifled a laugh at Fushiguro's comment as Gojō called over the girl. Some ladies where whispering around them, 'Isn't it blinding him' 'look at that guy his glasses can't be seen through' 'are they blind?' 'It's kind of fashionable' 'What happened' 'I think it's going to rain'
"Hey (n/n)~ Can I have-" Gojō reached his hand towards his brother's crêpe but was quickly cut off by the boy shoving the rest of it inside his mouth with a smug look on his face.
"*dramatic sigh* Hey over here!" He shout at the orange haired girl who was currently harassing the salesman.
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"I'm Kugisaki Nobara. I'm the flower in a group of happy boys." She introduced herself.
"I'm Itadori Yuji, from Sendai." Itadori introduced
"Fushiguro Megumi." Fushiguro said.
"Gojō (y/n), nice to meet ya." (y/n) wasn't even looking at her, not that he needed to do that to 'see' her.
-Kugisaki POV-
"Stareee..."
'He's obviously unsophisticated. He's the type that ate boogers as a kid. For sure'
'Just with his name... I can't stand boys that think they're all that. He'd definitely do things like... Lighting a seagull drenched in oil on-fire'
'This guy isn't even looking at me, what's with the glasses? Is he blind? He looks like the other white haired guy's son. At least he looks good, but he feels like he would push someone into a river.'
-3rd person POV-
The girl stared at her classmates for a while before sighing,
"I'm not very fortunate with my environment, huh."
'she sighs after seeing someone's face' Itadori yelled internally.
"Are we going somewhere after this?" Fushiguro asked their sensei.
"I've finally gathered my four students, and two of them are from the countryside," Gojō started
"Of course we'd go... Sightseeing in Tokyo!" Itadori and Kugisaki looked ecstatic at this and started bickering about where to go, to Fushiguro's annoyance. (y/n) just chuckled at his brother's antics.
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(You know the universe loves you, when your phone crashes in the middle of writing so you can't access the manga anymore. This book is going to have a bit shorter chapters then my other one, but it will release more often!
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