Can I just here
I thought tags were hard on ao3 BUT WHAT THE FUCK IS WATTPAD!?!!?!
*clears throat*
Without further Ado,let's get started
Inoiy!
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Now seated in an empty class after yuji's insistence for a quite and a bit more secure place to talk about the situation
Megumi was curious and worried for a stranger which didn't happen often,gojo was going to tease him,he's sure but he can tell he's also concerned about a kid who started calling him 'sensei' out of nowhere and started crying,yuji had calm down a bit though he still looked...well.he looks like a mess to be honest,crimson eyes,tears streaks on his cheecks,his cloathes,like he just ran a marathon wrinkled and all that,hair a disheveled mess, and overall just a wreck
Both of them fixated the pinkette with a look as he seems to be squirming in the attention so they tried to make the staring less obvious
After a five minutes of silence it was finally broken by the smaller boy,not before he took a deep breath to calm his nerves "what I am going to say ....will probabaly sound crazy....bit you need to listen to me ..okay...?" It was said quitely,barely above a whisper but they still heard,they were jujutsu sorcerer of course they heard it,there was hesitancy in his voice
"Well that would matter on what you'd say wouldn't it? If you say that your a god I might have recheck" it was said playfully but the emotion were send clearly 'i am not obligated to believe you' megumi sended an pointed look at gojo just he ignored it
"Yea.......yea of course.." the pinkette was sitting on the desk,his knees brought to his chest,and it was visible how the boy was trying to make himself smaller "I.......I-I- am from the future" it was said so fast that they almost didn't catch it,but they did and they didn't knew for who's sake but they didn't yelled to express their emotion of how unbelievable
Yuji felt dellutional right now,he would've almost felt that this whole was a bad nightmare that happened if it were how his hands shook everytime he thought of...him,how his mind flashed with the pictures of their......dead bodies,how their last words would eco in his mind-
'not right now,you some explaining to do'
The other haven't said anything and he looked at their faces ,lifting his head from his knees to them only find a hard look there,gojo had a small smile in his face while megumi had that face whenever they were going to a mission
They.......they believe me...?
No...not right now .they don't belive me yet... their trying to.....
Yuji took silence as his sign to continue,but he has no idea how to begin,where to start,how does he start this,when he himself has no idea?
The other clearly saw this "you don't need to hurry to tell me how about.....you tell your name first?" It was question asked in a hurry to calm the other but it worked
"Yuji.....yuji itadori"
"Well my name's gojo but you already knew that........well my full names gojo saturo" it may not look like it but gojo was trying to search in memories if he's ever seen or heard of an itadori before
"Megumi,megumi fushiguro"
Yuji now collected began again "I-I don't know how I got here,I was fi-fighting and than suddenly I am back in my body from past"
The chance of this happening were zero if there were tow itadori they maybe have belived it but this felt like a prank, but they still listened,felt like the need to listen to this boy who they didn't even knew the name of a few min ago
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'Monster Aren't Supposed To Cry'
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