The Menaces Babysitter Toji Fushiguro x reader

32 Meet the Parents

"I'm going to be out longer than I thought." Megumi muttered.

"Can't find it?" You asked, phone balancing between your shoulder while you typed.

"Its not where it's supposed to be." Megumi sighed heavily.

"There's a school near there right? I'd ask there first."

Megumi hummed, eyes suddenly going wide, "I'll call you back!"

That boy must have it!

"So-what? They're just gonna kill him?" You asked exasperated.

"I think I could bargain a deal with your support. In the least, hold the execution off." Gojo shrugged.

"It'll be temping for them to know they can rid of Sukuna." Geto added. "Hopefully enough."

"And you need me to help watch him?"

Geto nodded, "Although he's holding Sukuna off now, I hate to think what would ensue should he get out. Especially alone with the students..."

You sighed, "Guess I'm already here all the time anyways."

"Gumi guess what?! I'm moving in!" You held your arms up, doing jazz hands.

He held a look of confusion before realizing. "Because of Itadori?"

"Hm. Just to ensure everyone involved stays safe. It's hard to gauge what he can handle with only one finger." You sat a hand on his head, watching the cut on his cheek fade away. "It's probably a little intimidating what happened to him, so be nice."

He only nodded absentmindedly. "He feels familiar."

You shrugged, "Some people are like that. You are the same age, maybe you've seen eachother around somewhere."

"Maybe."

You ruffled his hair, making your way out, "I'll see you tomorrow, who knows maybe I'll beat Gojo up and take his place as teacher."

"That would be much better."

You giggled, peering into the next room with all the noise.  "You must be Yuji."

He and Gojo turned around. "Yup!  Nice to meet you!"  He bowed.

"You as well."

"This is my mother!"  Gojo presented you with wide arms.

You scoffed, "As if."

"She totally is.  Number one mama."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

Yuji sweatdropped, looking between you in confusion, "So...you.."

"Are not."  You clarified, "Anyways, Megumi is right next door, so he can help with anything you need."

"Don't offer my help." Megumi huffed from behind you.

You patted his cheek, "He'll be happy to help with anything even if he looks mad about it. That's just his face."

"Toji can you go get them all? Hopefully I made enough..."

Toji sweatdropped, looking at the pots/pans filled with food, "It's plenty."

"You think? I guess we have snacks if they get hungry later."

Toji only rolled his eyes, walking out of the schools kitchen. For some reason, you were never able to gauge how much food to make, which more often than not led to a surplus of leftovers in the fridge.