Their discussion was suddenly interrupted by the buzzing of Y/n's voice in their ears as they received a call on their jujutsu tech communication devices. They exchanged a surprised glance, realizing that Y/n was calling both of them simultaneously.
"Does she...?" Geto began, his voice trailing off as he glanced at Gojo.
Gojo's expression mirrored his confusion. "Does she know that we were talking about her?"
With a mixture of curiosity and apprehension, they answered the call and Y/n's voice filled the air. "Geto... Gojo..."
As her voice reached them, they both shared a moment of mutual understanding. The timing couldn't have been more uncanny. Y/n's words were enough to make them both realize that they were being summoned for a reason.
Y/n's voice continued, the gravity of her words hanging in the air. "Can you both come to my dorm? There's something I need to talk to you about."
The urgency in her tone was palpable, and it was clear that this was a conversation they couldn't avoid any longer. With a shared nod and an unspoken agreement, Gojo and Geto ended the call, their eyes meeting in silent understanding.
"Let's go," Geto said, his voice carrying a mix of determination and nervousness.
Gojo offered him a reassuring smile. "Yeah, let's face this head-on."
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Whispers of a forgotten past. (A Gojo satoru x geto suguro x reader fanfic)
FanfictionYou try countless of shifting methods until one day you wake up in the middle of the school grounds forgetting how you got there or what jjk even is.
