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"Girl you know you make my cold heart warm with a touch.
One kiss and we fuckin', I just can't get enough."——————
"Umm...so...do you guys have a favourite colour?" I awkwardly spoke, my hands in my sweatpants pockets as I looked down at the two kids.
Megumi looked nothing short of bored, and Tsumiki was trying her hardest to keep the conversation flowing, albeit how awkward it was.
Gojo had ditched the three of us in some random mall in Harajuku to get ice cream for the kids, but I hadn't anticipated how awkward it would be without the life of the group.
To be completely honest, I wasn't really speaking at all, but I guess I had to now.
Last night, the kids stayed over at my apartment, and I honestly hadn't gotten much time to know them at all as they ate dinner and got ready for sleep before I could even get to talk to them.
They seemed to be alright kids, I was just too scared of committing to whatever this was...
"I like yellow, pink and orange! Oh, and blue!" Tsumiki happily cheered, kicking her feet as she sat on the bench.
Her brother didn't spare me a single glance, but I didn't care.
"Black."
Looks like him and Nanami would get along perfectly fine...
"Oh, cool." I nodded, slipping my hands back into my pockets as I leaned against the wall.
Satoru and I decided to take the kids shopping, so after he had bought everything they could possibly need, we called an assistant supervisor to bring the kid's shopping bags back to my dorm at Jujutsu High.
I still wasn't so sure about this whole situation. I wasn't even myself right now; I felt like something was missing in my heart.
With a sigh, I sat up and away from the mall's grey bricked walls and stretched my arms
Gojo and I still hadn't fully addressed where the kids would permanently stay, but I had an internal feeling that I was the only choice: Gojo's far too immature, and I couldn't take that risk.
Also, we still needed to speak to the Zenin clan, which I wasn't looking forward to. Satoru has a few scheduled meetings with them, some of which I'll be needing to attend as they clash with his school schedule.
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