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DEAR FUSHIGURO,
in that house I wait for you.
waiting to see and talk to you,
face to face.
I thought I'd see you again,
before i'm stuck in that endless loop.
waiting for you to come see me.
waiting for anyone to come and see me.
so I'm not alone anymore...
but no one ever visits, and no one ever will.
not after what I did.
well, i'm alone there now..
waiting for the day you come to talk to me.
in that lonely house, where we light on.
all alone.
fushiguro read the letter which was delivered to him anonymously. even though there was no sender, he knew who this letter was from. the mentions of that "lonely house". he knew which house the letter referred too.
he didnt understand why she sent that letter, or even how she did. he hadnt even seen her since... he was taken over by sukuna. he knew where she had been, though he didn't know she was even let out. waiting in that lonely house, alone.
he didnt know why he even decided to go to that lonely house, it had too many memories. memories of her, tsumiki, gojo, and hirokazu. he didn't understand how he even let himself be there, though, the letter she sent just had to make him go there. it was like he got all soft after everything.
he opened the door to the house, where he had practically grown up in. it was where he first met her and hirokazu. where they would watch him and tsumiki when gojo was out on long missions.
he walked through as it was mostly abandoned. there was graffiti all over the walls, trash everywhere.. he didn't understand why she wanted to meet him there.
walking upstairs, he peered and walked down the hallway. which was a lot longer than he remembered. he was confused where this was going, the hallway seemed to go on forever, until he reached a door in the middle of the hall.
he looked around, there was no other door along the way he walked. the hallway downward kept going, and he couldnt see any other doors.
fushiguro wrapped his hand around the doorknob, as he opened it.
he saw a figure by the window, looking out at the rain that hit the window. he shut the door, which got the attention of her and she turned around. fushgiruo straightened as he was faced with his senior.. or really ex-senior.
