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"LONG TIME NO SEE, WELL NOT really."
itadori descended the stairs, he saw his seniors before him. sitting in her basement of the house they were, well hiding in.
"maki?" he questioned, he noticed the scars and burns on her face. he saw two others behind her, [name] and that special grade sorcerer from shibuya.
"hey!" tsukumo waved, she had her arm around [name's] shoulder. which was menacingly patting her shoulder, making her anxious as she knew what would come next.
the conversation was a blur, the only think [name] could hear was the gnawing sensation in her head. eating her because of the guilt. she didn't understand why they just didn't kill her now, she betrayed them. she should just die.
she followed them around like a puppy, a mindless dog that had a leash. she trailed behind tsukumo, as she just knew where they were headed. she was quiet, more quiet than usual.
itadori noticed, and on the walk to sanctuary. he leaned close to fushiguro, who was just focused on getting to tengen. he raised a brow, glancing back at [name]. "why is [last name] so quiet?"
"it's cause she's a mole."
"mole?"
"[name] here has something to do with tsumiki fushiguro's.. participation in the culling game." tsukumo informed, she glanced back at the young adult. who had somewhat a shell shock look, her eyes widened, but somewhat dead.
"let's not be too hard on her, she had her reasons." okkotsu told them, seeming to be the only other one to care about [name's] condition.
"yeah, reasons to live." maki scoffed, she continued to walk. she didn't spare her senior a glance.
itadori continued to walk too, glancing back at [name] who wasn't even replying to them. he wondered what truly happened. why was she different from usual?
they were headed down an elevator, which would lead to tengens tomb. as they left the shaft, there were noticeable blood stains. itadori stopped to look at it, why would there be bloodstains by tengens tomb. "blood-stains? what happened here?" he questioned.
[name] sheepishly laughed, she remembered the story gojo told her. the one about the star plasma vessel, who was killed in tengens tomb. "if only you knew.." she rubbed her arm, assuring herself. though, what for?
tsukumo glanced back at the psychotic girl behind her, then they continued down the long corridor. "that was 11 years ago. now that I think about it.." she trailed off, a image of the person responsible during that time popped into her head. "that's when everything.. began to get distorted..."
some of the students questioned what that meant, obviously not knowing. [name] never forgot about the story he had told her. the man named 'toji fushiguro' formally known as Toji zen'in, the black sheep of the zen'in clan. for not having a cursed technique.
