❝𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐀❞ (Z. Maki x FEM!Reader)

14

(Y/N) sniffles awkwardly as an attempt to break the silence as Maki rests dumbfounded, her chin supported by her hand, the other holding up her cup of affogato.

"You killed- No, your assassin killed three of the Zen'in clans subordinates because you wanted a-?" Maki looks up questioningly, her eyebrows scrunched together out of amusement and excitement.

"Their weapons!" (Y/N) answers with a small smile, and Maki lets out a loud "ha!" before raising her beverage to her lips.

She chugs the steaming drink down her throat, the burning sensation not bothering her.

(Y/N)'s eyes widen. "Maki-chan! Are you okay?" She exclaims, jerking closer towards the table out of worry.

Maki swipes her finger over her lips as she swallows the last bit of her beverage.

"Never felt any better. Tell me more. Which ones did your assassin kill?" Her orbs shine in excitement, and she scoots her chair forward.

Reassured by Maki claiming that she was fine, (Y/N) retreats to her spot. She smiles before speaking.

"I'm not sure about who was assassinated. I didn't even know my assassin died! He wasn't even supposed to kill anyone, just take the weapon leave!" (Y/N) exclaims, baffled.

Maki hollers, tipping over backwards in her chair. (Y/N) snickers lightly at her reaction, overjoyed at seeing Maki so happy.

She didn't understand what Maki found so funny, but she laughed along, simply happy to be there and be the reason Maki was laughing.

"How'd you find out your assassin killed them then?" Maki inquired after a while, though laughter was still evident in her tone.

"I have spies planted here and there, and the one in the Zen'in estate told me." (Y/N) answers in a hushed monotone voice.

Maki howls once again, her fist making contact with their table.

Several pairs of eyes in the cafe turn to Maki and (Y/N)'s way, a few even throwing dirty stares.

Though, neither of the girls are one to mind.

"First of all-" Maki wheezes, "why would you out of all people need spies at places like that?"

(Y/N) sends a sly smirk to Maki's way. "For weapons! And, I'm quite nosy."

Maki snorts, propping her head up on an arm that stood on the table.

"A teenage jujutsu sorcerer- no, student, needs a spy within the Zen'in clan?" Maki amusedly asked, though it was more of a statement.

"I have one here and there, actually. I have them places in the Zen'in clan, Kamo, Tokyo High, Kyoto High, and more." (Y/N)'s gaze flickers between amusement and serious.

Maki raises her eyebrows, the ends of her lips tugged by an invisible force as she bit down a snicker.

"Why not Gojo? Ah, is it that you wouldn't need one?" Maki inquires.

"Well, that too, I guess," (Y/N) places a finger on her lips, "but Gojo-san found out and stopped me before I could."

Maki lets out a scoff. "By that, you mean you directly get information from the Gojo clan from Gojo Satoru himself?"

(Y/N) remains silent for a few seconds.

"..Not really. I'm doing this mostly for weapons, and Gojo-san can just hand me the weapon from his clan. There's no need for such a fuss," (Y/N) answers carefully, her words slow and steady to make sure she doesn't make a mistake.