CARPEDIEM : Jujutsu Kaisen x Bungo Stray Dogs

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❛❛ 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. ❞

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ONE DAY BEFORE THE
GREAT SHIBUYA INCIDENT

Somewhere inside a park located in Yokohama, a figure of a tall man can be seen sitting down on a bench under the shade of one of many huge trees.

A man wearing a plain white long sleeve collared shirt that is unbutton on the first three while the sleeves are neatly rolled high up to his elbow, black slacks that are tucked in the end of the shirt, a pair of dark shoes, and round tinted sunglasses.

It's already been thirty minutes since he stayed in the same spot and waited for a certain person to finally show up after not meeting each other for almost two weeks.

"This is hard. What should I ask her first?" he mumbled to himself. "I know she will answer it, but..."

"Just a word of advice, Satoru. It's better if you only ask questions with answers you think you can handle."

Leaning his back against its wooden backrest, Gojo tried his best to calm down by appreciating the calming scenery of a large and clear man-made pond not far from his position and the trees that are starting to shed their leaves for the incoming winter.

"That might help your sanity in the future."

Before his mind could completely lose itself in his thoughts, he unnoticeably jolted in surprise after someone from behind took off his glasses that were covering his jeweled-like blue eyes.

"Are you done deciding what are you going to ask me first~?" 

Looking to his right, where his mischievous thief sat to join him, Gojo first noticed the familiar outfit she was wearing rather than how she casually wore his sunglasses on her narrow, dark brown eyes.

"Osa-chan..."

A white chinese outfit that had long white haori with a silver end on its short outer sleeves and a golden end on its longer outer sleeves and placket, which he brought to him while they were on Montres Mall at Takasaki City.

"I thought you had already thrown that."

Dazai perplexedly stared at her first. "What? This?" She then pointed at her dress. "Of course not~! Why would I throw a gift that comes from you?"

Gojo's heart flutters as his cheeks start to turn red before he looks away from her condescending eyes. "Yeah, that's right! You better be cherishing all of my gif—"

"Are the students alright?"

This question makes Gojo silent as his emotion quickly changes into a more serious one, which is how Dazai wants him to act so they don't waste anymore time in some nonsensical conversation.