Mole: Who to Trust

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Haku slowly opened her eyes, body slightly sore, and blinked from the dim light filtering into the room. "There you are sleepy head." Gojo was sitting beside her on the bed, dressed in his uniform. He had been watching her sleep. Haku turned beet red, remembering the night before and noting she was still completely naked. She pulled the sheet up over her head. Gojo laughed and patted the form that was Haku. "Oh, embarrassed now are we? Whatever, I made sure to take in the sight of you real good last night." He could not help but tease her.

Haku popped her head out from under the sheets. "Satoru you jerk!" She pulled the sheet from the bed, wrapping it around her and jumped out of the bed. She stared at him harshly, embarrassment all over her face. "Where are my clothes?" She demanded. Her firm gaze faltered when she remembered she had been wearing Gojo's jacket because her clothes were melted off by the curses technique.

Gojo laughed more at her realization. The girl looked like she was going to pop, long white hair a mess, face red as a tomato, wrapped in his bed sheets. He stood up and handed her a bundle of clothes. "I went and got you a new uniform and picked up some of your clothes while you were unconscious before." Haku took the clothes with a relieved sigh. Gojo then grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into the bathroom. "You can shower off and come eat breakfast when you're done. Just toast and eggs, nothing crazy." He smiled, ruffling her hair before he left the bathroom.

Haku let the sheet drop to the floor with a long sigh. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was a mess. She touched the spot on her collarbone and on her breast, marks left by Gojo. She blushed, turning away from the mirror and covering her face. "I can't believe we....and then.....we aren't even married." She then remembered the ring. She looked at her finger and smiled. They had a promise; a promise she was his and him hers. She kept the ring on while she took a quick shower. She slipped on her uniform and headed to meet up with Gojo. She sniffed her own hair, a little embarrassed but also comforted at how she smelt of his shampoo.

After breakfast she headed back to the school with Gojo where Maki was waiting. She ran up to Haku. "Heard you managed to take out a first grade on your own. Congrats." Haku smiled at her, then Maki's eyes narrowed angrily. "Then you go and spend two days unconscious! Are you trying to make that whole coma fiasco real? Seriously!" She turned to Gojo. "And Gojo-sensei! You should be ashamed! Letting my sweet little Kohai fight until she ended up unconscious!"

Gojo just threw up his hands, laughing. Haku rubbed the back of her head. "Sorry Maki. I actually fainted because I regained my memories. Guess the shock did me in." She laughed nervously. "Guess that's why all of you were looking at me weird the day of the Goodwill event."

Maki's mouth hung open in shock. She then threw an arm around Haku's shoulder and pulled her to the side, whispering so Gojo would not hear. "You didn't tell him I almost spilled the beans right?"

Haku giggled. "No. No. I kind of forced the memory on my own and all."

Maki sighed in relief, releasing Haku. "Good." She straightened back up. "Well, better head back. See ya around Haku! We should train together again sometime." Haku waved back watching Maki walk off.

Gojo walked up beside Haku. "Yeah, we need to get you back with the rest of the first years. I've got something to handle and you guys will meeting up with Utahime."

"Utahime-san? From Kyoto?" Haku asked, confused. Why a Kyoto teacher?

Gojo nodded. "Yeah, to investigate the mole." Haku was shocked. It was evident from the Goodwill event someone had to be feeding information to the enemy, but she had no clue they had already sniffed out who it could be. Given they were going with Utahime, it must be a Kyoto student. Haku could not imagine who it could be.

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