Fate Is A Cruel Mistress [Jujutsu Kaisen x reader]

4. Go Off, Girlboss

The streets were busy that day. [Y/N]'s hands were drawn to the hem of her uniform like magnets, fiddling with it relentlessly. Gojo, who was walking at her side on their way to meet up with the two first-year boys, saw the sign of her unease.

"What's bothering you? And don't say nothing because it's obviously not nothing."

"I don't know what you're talking about." [Y/N] mumbled. Gojo hummed in amusement and made a mental note to ask Nanami about what happened on the mission. Something that he would likely forget to do.

The rest of the walk was spent in silence until the two found Megumi and Itadori leaning against a railing. [Y/N] noticed that Itadori was wearing his new uniform, which was almost identical to Megumi's, except it had a red hood and collar, adorned with two gold buttons rather than one.

"Sorry for the wait! Oh? Your uniform made it in time, I see." Gojo called out, earning the attention of the duo.

"Yeah, it's a perfect fit!" itadori gave a thumbs up. "Though it's slightly different from Fushiguro's and [L/N]'s. It has a hood for one."

"That's because the uniforms can be customised upon request." 

"Huh? But I never put in any requests."

[Y/N] deadpanned and turned to look at Gojo.
"You really did that again?"

"That's right! I was the one who put in the custom order." Gojo grinned.

"Whatever, I guess." Itadori shrugged.

"Be careful. Gojo-sensei has a tendency to do things like that. He did the same for [Y/N]."

"Yeah, he said that a regular uniform doesn't suit me." [Y/N] sighed, although she had no real problem with it. "You're 28, you should probably stop doing that kind of thing."

"I stand by that decision and would do it again, thank you very much."

Just as [Y/N] was about to retort, Megumi spoke up.
"More importantly, why are we meeting up in Harajuku?"

"Because it's what she asked for." Gojo replied simply.

"Hey, popcorn! I want some! [L/N], come with me!" Itadori took her by the wrist and leapt over to a popcorn stand, inserting them into the queue. "Hey, [L/N]. Why do you always carry that thing around?" Itadori asked, gesturing to the pouch at her hip.

"Oh, that? It's a long story. You can ask Gojo if you'd like. He tends to give the long version of it though."

"Okay, I'll do that later then. By the way, I know we basically just met, but you can call me Yuji."

"Sure. You can call me [Y/N] then."

It was their turn to order their popcorn and after that, they returned to Gojo and Megumi.

"We got you some popcorn if you want it." [Y/N] offered as she held out the box.

"Aww, that's so sweet of you [Y/N]-chan!" Gojo teased, knowing she wouldn't really react to it.

"It was Yuji's idea." She deadpanned.

"Then Yuji's my favourite student now." The 28-year-old, grown man pouted.

"Okay."

Megumi sighed at the two of them. Soon after, he noticed a ginger girl in the same uniform.
"Is that her?" He questioned, pointing at the girl in question as she harassed a man looking for potential models.

"Yep!" Gojo grinned as the four of them watched her, the feeling of second-hand embarrassment blooming in the pits of their stomachs.

"We're about to go talk to her? This is kinda embarrassing." Yuji judged her through his bright red ROOK glasses.