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5-𝑻𝑬𝑨𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮? 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻'𝑺 𝑴𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑳

5
Teaching? That's mental

"You should become a teacher at Jujutsu High"

Your entire body pauses at his question, uncertain to the unexpected shift in the conversation. "I'm sorry, what?" you say, completely baffled

Even Gojo himself took a moment before his hesitant looking mouth actually said something. "Well, I feel like you have the capabilities of being a teacher. Maybe it could help you pass time now that you're back in Tokyo!" his voice trying to sound as convincing as possible

This feels like a trap of some sort... is he trying to lure me into something else?

You sigh out loud and slowly shake your head. "You just blurted that out with out thinking didn't you"

"What! Of course not! I really do believe you could make a great teacher, I mean you were once a student at Jujutsu High too- only makes your resume look better, heh" his smile is stupidly trying to make himself sound credible

"I can't believe the nonsense you're spouting. Was my upperclassman always like this?" you whisper the last sentence to yourself-although still loud enough for him to hear as well

"No seriously. The kids of this year... they have potential. I would love for you to see them too, I bet you that they'd make you change your mind as well"

Potential huh?

"I hope you know just how random this is. You clearly said that without thinking, you can't convince me otherwise!"

"You are stubborn as hell L/n, you know that? Besides, being a teacher really isn't as bad as you may think... although those higher-ups" he grunts, sighing at the thought of those people who were the human incarnation of irritation

"Are the higher ups that bad?" you can't help but ask, this being the second time you hear his open frustration towards their thought

"It's so bad you don't understand. Sometimes I wish I could just kill them" he says, being more serious than ever. "So bad, note taken"

He chuckles "Yeah, but you wouldn't need to worry about them. I say that you shadow me for a month and then decide wether you accept my offer or not", he puts his arm behind his neck with his expressing smile still plastered on his face

You swallow, why is he being so persistent? Don't you know I clearly have dislike towards you? Do you think working closely together would help that?- your thoughts start to run all over the place inside your mind

"Are you the principle at Jujutsu High?"

"No..."

"Then why are acting like you're the one who's going to hire me?" you laugh, crossing your arms against your chest

"I may not be the principal but Masamichi Yaga is"

"As in the teacher...?" you ask, recalling the memories of the teacher you had for a short brief of time

"Not anymore, he got promoted shortly after you left"

"That's nice"

"What I was trying to say with that is. He knows who you are, getting him to accept you as a teacher would take no effort whatsoever" he smirks, and you sigh in utter defeat

"Do you really think someone who dropped out of Jujutsu High would be of great motivation to these kids?" you remark, raising in eyebrow

He nervously starts to laugh, scratching the back of his neck, "Well... when you say that"