Chapter 56: Double Suicide

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She is not a very decent individual. She was never. A part of her always yearns to know what exists beyond these designations. What her true personality is like. She doesn't know. She thought she understood herself once. When she's with that man, that is. His being there. His words. He soothes her in every way. But he's also capable of shattering her to bits.

"Let's make a deal, shall we?"

A voice entered her head. And him. Oh, the way her thoughts never let her be alone. It appears to be not hers. All it could ever think about was that jerk with long hair. God forbid. It's apparent, isn't it? She longs for him. Incredibly so. Following the event at the musuem, they made the decision to never get involved with each other again. Sayuri regrets letting herself consent to that. She misses him. She needs him. In her sheets. Inside her. God, she needs a distraction badly. Her thoughts are taking a wild turn. She lifts a hand off her chin. The vehicle is passing a number of unidentified buildings that she has never seen in the city.

"The slum area." Akane attested. She's driving today. Nanami looks at some kids playing outside after giving a nod. Despite having their garments ripped, they are grinning broadly at them. They couldn't resist smiling back.

"It makes sense why there are so many curses here. This place will be haunted in its current state." Sayuri said after taking another look outside.

"Poor hunan inhabitation. Sure. It's a valid point." Nanami agreed.

"The news was long suppressed by higher ups. Not a single sorcerer was aware of this. Principal Yaga is the reason they gave in at last. How many people have already died as a result of it, God!" With her hands gripping the stearing violently, Akane spoke.

"They are getting ahead of themselves, those fuckheads. If this will go on, we have to kill them!" Sayuri said.

"Relax, you two. Don't overlook the mission."
Calmly, Nanami spoke to them, "We are already late because of you." Sayuri is the target of the final few remarks.

"Come on! Nanami, I'm sorry already. As you are aware, Satoru sent me to retrieve the kid."

"Special grade, isn't he?" Akane asked.

"Yes. His cursed energy is great. Perhaps even more than Satoru. The higher ups are interested in the vengeful spirit he possessed. Right now, his death sentence is still in effect. However, it won't occur while we're standing, will it?"

"Certainly. No more death. History will not repeat itself anymore." Nanami said, suddenly with rage.

"Wait, who died?"

Sayuri and Nanami make eye contact. Akane's memories are wiped. They have to remember that. They can't talk about Haibara's death in front of her. She can't even remember him.

"I was talking about the statistics of how Jujutsu Sorcerers die every year."

Sayuri lets out a breath she's holding.

"Indeed. We've already moved past that nonsense. They deceived our generation; they cannot deceive the next." As she turned the car, Akane answered.

"We also have to make some changes. Consider what we can substitute for the things we missed in school." Sayuri stated.

Nanami clears his throat.

Sayuri gives him a look. "Well?"

"It's stupid."

"Stop bullshitting and say it, Nanami." Akane said.
He sighed and said, "Well, Jujutsu High definitely needs a counsellor."

"As in a therapist?" When Akane questioned, Nanami nodded gradually.

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