❝ GOSH, EVEN IN THIS LIFE, ❞
you stared at the various chocolates and letters you received a while ago; placed at the table, "i'm still so popular!"
you flirtatiously laughed, as you crossed your legs. right now, you just finished school and were resting on this soft couch. you thought that it would be hard for you. because just the thought of explaining to the friends— of this real owner of your body —that you got amnesia and all, tires you out.
but guess what?
the old owner of this body was a loner.
girls hate her for being too pretty, and boys love, but rarely approach, her for being too pretty. she was also a teacher's pet, and according to them, "i should stop working part time jobs? ha!"
what they didn't know is that you already stopped. real [y/n] fushiguro wanted to go to an expensive art school. that's why she worked part times.
however for you, "fuck arts. this girl has an incredible energy."
that was one of the main things you realized as you lived in her body. you were so sure that, if you nurtured it and worked really hard on how to control it, then there's a high possibility that you could even surpass your old body.
that is the reason why you're itching to go back to your old school and enroll there. although, there is one thing that is stopping you;
"are you feeding me shit?" megumi asked after spitting out the fish you cooked. he was sitting at the kitchen table.
"what the- who taught you to curse?!" you approached him and was about to you scold him but,
"you did."
"oh." you scratch the back of your head, and then watch how he forcely eats the fish, even though he doesn't want to.
fushiguro megumi.
now, your little brother.
and, "what are you guys eating?"
tsumiki fushiguro. now, your little sister approached both of you, with a sweet smile plastered on her face.
your face softens. it has only been a week. but these two have gotten you so attached to them. to the point wherein you'll definitely feel guilty and bad, if you suddenly leave them behind.
you thought, 'that they're parents already left them, so how could i— they're big sister —leave them?! who would take care of them? who will cook for them?'
you stopped thinking when all of the sudden, tsumiki spit out the fish you cooked.
you dumbfoundedly watch her, as she instantly turned on the stove. and cooked another, but edible, fish this time.
now you can't help but think; "you guys are so mature that i think you'll be fine without me." you said as you let out a sad sigh.
"obviously." megumi bluntly replied. while an annoyed irked appeared on your forehead. you wanted him to contradict with what you just said. but he didn't. and instead, he agreed with it.
"that's not true. we need you, and plus it would be really boring without you here!"
"tsumiki!" you hug her and rub your cheeks together. for now, you decided to postpone your plan of going back to your old school and spend more time with your fake siblings.
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❝ THIS IS BORING AS WELL. ❞
gojo lazily drops his phone as he glances outside the airplane's window. that was probably the 78th game he downloaded today.
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