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❝HOLD UP, NO YOU DIDN'T BOW‚
BOW.❞
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A boy dressed in the U.A. highschool uniform slid open the huge door to Class 1-A. The classroom was empty as it was still early in the morning. He sighed in relief seeing this‚ he didn't really feel like interacting with anyone.

Fushiguro Megumi was a blue-eyed boy with jet-black messy hair. He was fifteen‚ he barely talked and made snarky comments here and there when he did but wasn’t necessarily rude. He kinda came off as antisocial to most people‚ so yeah he never really felt like interacting with anyone.

Making his way to his assigned seat‚ he plopped down on it and instantly put his head on his desk. He was feeling grumpy after having to deal with his overenthusiastic caretaker on the way here.

The person in question peeked into the classroom and grinned when she caught sight of him.

Fushiguro groaned‚ already feeling a headache coming at the sight of his tormentor.

“Wah Gumi-chan~ There you are!” She said as she stepped into the class room. “I didn’t expect you to be able to find your class so quickly!” She exclaimed happily.

Gojo Satori was a tall‚ slender‚ beautiful woman with long‚ straight‚ ankle-length white hair. She had dazzling blue eyes that were usually hidden by a blindfold or a pair of opaque circular sunglasses that matched her outfit. With her young looks came an enthusiastic and carefree attitude that usually covered up the fact that she was very intelligent and she always knew what she was doing even if it didn't seem that way. So when you look at it like that‚ she was kinda immature for a twenty-eight year old.

“... Go away. I’m too tired to deal with you.” He responded with an annoyed tone.

He had been forced to wake up earlier than usual because his caretaker was a teacher at his new school‚ and she insisted that he followed her to‚ “save him the trouble.”

Or more like she picked him up by the collar with her inhumane strength and tossed him into the backseat of her car like one would toss a piece of paper into the trash.

“Wah! So mean Gumi-chan!” She whined. “But I guess I have some stuff to do or Sho-kun will have my head.....” She muttered.

“Well‚ I don't expect to see you during orientation so I’ll see you at home! Mwah!” She said blowing him a kiss before walking out and sliding the door shut.

‘Huh?’ Was all he could think before shaking it off.

It was almost time for everyone to arrive‚ which meant he had to brace himself for the human interaction.

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Itadori Yuji smiled as he strolled through the seemingly endless halls.

He was a fifteen year old with messy pink hair that had an undercut. He had brown eyes and a cheerful attitude. He had an impressive physical state and was clueless most of the time. But he was very determined.

Finally he found his destination‚ but it was blocked by three people.

A bubbly brunette, a boy with glasses that looked rather stiff and a green-haired boy that was blushing madly.

Itadori stared at the commotion in confusion until...

“Move out of the way brats!” Itadori instantly slapped his palm on the mouth that had appeared on the side of his cheek as everyone in the class turned to look at him.

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