Part 3, Scene six

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(Utahime who was singing karaoke songs, came back to her table, where mei mei and Shoko sat. Gojo didn't notice when she had finished, and now felt a bit disappointed cause his mind was distracted throughout her singing, that he wasn't paying attention, so he missed listening to Utahime's beautiful voice, again).

Gojo: (sees Yuta approaching him) Hey! Yuta, long time no see!

Yuta: Yeah Sensei how have you been? (takes a seat at his table)...

Gojo: I've been great, what about you?

Yuta: fine, Sensei

Gojo: How have you been dealing with your missions recently?

Yuta: They've been nice, although I've not been sent on any tasking mission recently so it's just like a work out he park.

Gojo: Oh that good to hear, one of my students doing so well and taking care of his missions so easily! There's nothing that makes me happier.

Yuta: Don't don't flatter me like that, sensei

Gojo: No seriously...

Yuta: (Exhales) Okay!

Gojo: Hope your having fun at this party?

Yuta: Yeah, of course... (they both pause for a while) Okay I'll go have another drink. (leaves)

Gojo: Yeah please do so!... (Sees an empty spot in the place where the ladies sat and sneaked in the space, it was beside Utahime).

Utahime: (Normally she would have sparked, but she pretends as to not see him)...

Gojo: (Starts a random discussion with Shoko) Shoko!

Shoko: huh?

Gojo: Hope you haven't blown yourself out just yet!

Shoko: Hell no! I need more boos, I'm not even half there yet.

Meimei: Satoru I'ld love to have you at my resident this night, how's that sound?

Gojo: No sorry, I have a lot of things to 'do' at home so-

Utahime: Talk about disgusting, you two?

Gojo: Hey! There's no 'we two' Please! Utahime!

Utahime: Says the school's playboy!

Gojo: What? How dare you?(in faked surprised tone)

Utahime: How dare you come to my table and start-up random discussions out of the blue!?

Gojo: That's what those who are weak tend to say!

Utahime: Another word! and I'll kill you Gojo!

Gojo: Go ahead and try your best, weakling!

Shoko: I don't like where this is going! (takes a cigarette from her pockets and lights it, as the two of them broke into a great squabble)

Meimei: Aren't they meant for each other?

Shoko: Yeah they look so cute. Wait don't tell me you did this on purpose!?

Meimiei: Of course.

Shoko: (giggles) Your so bad! ... But what if-

Meimei: I'ld love it either way!

Shoko: (takes another puff calmly) seriously Meimei? he's your junior!

Meimei: Which makes it all the better. (sips the cup of beer in her hand).

Shoko: (giggles again)...

Meimei: By the way, who knows what deep secrets they keep between each other, that makes them quarrel in public.

Shoko: Yeah!

Meimei: Although my assumption might be too soon, but true!

(moments later Utahime Gojo had stopped fighting and Gojo had left the scene she finally got her get together mood she had in the he party ruined by Gojo and this not the first time he's done this. Gojo on the other hand never took whenever they fought with each other personally, and he was bad at emotions enough to even understand that Utahime didn't like what he did. To him she played hard to get, so that was own his way of flirting with her)...

(Utahime soon forgot as she Shoko and Mei mei drank lots more until they could almost pass-out)

Shoko: I'm done here!

Meimei: Mind if ride you both home?

Shoko: Yes please!

Utahime: don't worry about me I still wanna hangout some more. Where's Nanami?(She was so tipsy she wasn't reasoning properly but they didn't know, [I mean they were all tipsy! So how the fuck would they know?])

Shoko: (Coughs) He left a long time ago after seeing Gojo and the others he said he had something he needed to attend to, you were sing when he left, but, you sure you're gonna be okay?

Utahime: Sure I will! never been better! (stands up and staggers away)...

Meimei: (helps Shoko up and they head to her car).

...(Gojo had been standing at the walkway outside the bar, taking a clear view of the partially full moon. He hadn't any less than the amount of alcohol, that Utahime and her friends got, but he was well alright).

Gojo: (Then he walked back inside the shop to drop his glass)... (he was still facing the table holding the glass when someone bumped into him and the glass fell to the ground. He taught he'd had too much until, he turned and saw Utahime, she was a total mess, she was staggering losing sight of herself it's was like the world was spining in her head and she as about falling) Utahime! I thought you and the others had left! (it was weird for Utahime not to go home from a karaoke bar with her friends).

Utahime: (speaking dizzily) Gojo? You seem to be having fun.. I'm having, are you-? (as she falls)

Gojo: (catches her) Hey are you okay?

Utahime: I'm tired Gojo leave me, I wanna sleep

Gojo: huh? (that's when he realised she wasn't herself anymore).

Utahime: Leave me alone I'm alright I just-just (falls on him again).

Gojo: (he gripped her and helps up to the counter. He payed for the broken glass and carried outside)...

Utahime: (she was so dizzy with alcohol, it was oozing from her breathe, as she touched his face) hey, pretty boy take that mask off! Let see your pretty- (towns)

Gojo: (He didn't utter a word, as he led her to his car)... (he taught whether it was best to carry her to his house or Shoko's, cause her's weren't an option, it was in Kyoto and they were in Tokyo and they'll need a train to get there so he carried her to his house considering that she might be at Meimei's and one can't get into Meimei's house without a security pass. Also, Shoko wasn't picking her calls to confirm her location)... (at the time they got to his house she had fallen in a deep sleep)... (he carried her into his room, layed her on his bed and tucked her in)... (he gazed at her face while she was asleep, she was undoubtedly beautiful, the scar on her face even made her look perfect while she slept)... (He turned to leave before his eyes wondered of somewhere else and as he was about to, she held him by his shirt, his heart almost skipped a beat, she was mumbling some words sounding like she wanted him to stay but he just remove her hand from his shirt and left).

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