Yes, definitely this is not a dream.
And I notice it as I lean against the wall, which is nothing more than a partition made of washi or Japanese paper. In front of me is Satoru Gojo, leaning towards me, leaving me cornered.
"Mmm..." he mentions, analyzing me, "you don't have even a bit of cursed energy and you're weak... I guess that's why no one noticed you were here."
Yowaimo~ I think as soon as I hear him, and his words don't bother me at all, yet I can't help but feel disappointed. Wait, does that mean I'm like Toji or Maki? That would be great!
"Listen," I ask him, "I know it's weird but the truth is I don't know how I got here. I didn't lie when I said I was lost."
As I try to explain more, the man extends his hand and gently holds my chin, moving my face from side to side as he analyzes me with his six eyes, I suppose... his warm breath collides against my face and I can't help but feel nervous, blood rising to my cheeks. Satoru emits a sound of denial and then shakes his head.
"You're lying, you do know where you are... what's curious is that you really don't know how you got here," he announces, stepping back. I guess he doesn't consider me a threat?
>> So, why do you tell a half-truth, Y/n?
If I tell you, will you believe me? Wait, does this make me part of the Jujutsu Kaisen universe? OH NO! GEGE IS GOING TO KILL ME.
Without cursed energy and in this world destined to doom thanks to Gege-sama's script. If I've survived the 5 minutes I've been here, it's thanks to talking with everyone's husbando, Gojo Satoru.
"If I tell you, will you believe me?" I ask with some fear and uneasiness.
Satoru leans back on his other leg, his left hand on his hip and that smirk on his soft-looking lips.
"Go ahead... try me."
"Alright," I nod and sigh. Well, it's time to spill the beans.
Just as I'm about to speak, the sound of the sliding door being opened interrupts me. The albino and I turn towards the sound, it's Megumi Fushiguro who furrows his brow upon seeing me, a stranger, next to his sensei.
"Gojo-sensei..." he mutters but is interrupted.
"Enough! Don't say anything else! You lost, period!" a female voice approaches.
"Ugh~~" another male voice complains.
"Tomorrow you'll carry all my shopping bags," Nobara Kugisaki enters with Yuji Itadori, unaware of us, "and don't you dare show up, Itadori!" she threatens, to which the redhead complains. I bite my lips to suppress a smile.
"Hey, Inumaki-senpai," Yuji says, "why did you have to lose that fight with Maki-senpai? Agn~"
"Mentaiko~" the little Inumaki Toge encourages upon entering the room and sitting on the floor.
"Yeah, Kugisaki," Yuji admits, stretching, "I lost the bet, I'll go." The pink-haired stops when he sees Megumi with his arms crossed, then his gaze stops at his sensei and me, especially me.
>> "Gojo-sensei!" he exclaims as a greeting, "uh, who's that?" Nobara tilts her head and shrugs unconcerned, sitting on the side on the floor, Megumi follows her and then Yuji.
Behind them arrive the second-year students, followed by Toge, Maki, and Panda. That's how the common room fills with these characters I've adopted as my little kids, yay!
"Gojo, what are you doing here with this woman?" Maki asks, tilting her head. Panda seems equally confused.
Same, guys, same.
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Escape to Reality (Gojo Satoru x Reader)
Fanfiction"Alright, can I have my hand back?" he asks nonchalantly with an ironic tone in his voice. "It's warm..." I murmur very softly. I can't believe it. "Huh?" he emits a questioning sound. His hand is warm, why? Usually in dreams, this kind of vivid sen...
