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I could tell something was wrong, but he was the cause? Kiyosaka Hatake. What a joke.
He looked surprised at me. "You're here too..." He glanced between me and her, grinned, shrugged, and took a few steps forward. I noticed Kanna tensed slightly. He laughed and clapped his hands for me. "As expected of Gojo Satoru... you found her!"
She looked at him in desperation, shifting into a combat stance.
Strange...
I turned my body fully towards him and stood with my back to her.
He stopped and raised an eyebrow. "Thank you for saving me the trouble of searching for her, but I'll take over from here," his eyes shifted to Kanna. "Isn't that right, Kanna? We have unfinished business."
Unfinished business?
Her voice came from behind me, filled with anger. "You filthy bastard, I have nothing to do with you!"
I raised an eyebrow. He tried to walk past me, but I blocked his path again.
He shook his head, licked his teeth, and put his hands on his hips. "Listen, man, I don't want to start a fight with you, so step aside."
A protective instinct activated within me, darkening my thoughts. He reached out, trying to grab her hand, but I grabbed his instead.
I heard her murmur in shock, "Gojo..."
I squeezed his hand. He hissed and glared at me with hatred in his eyes.
I looked down at him. "Can't you tell she doesn't want to go with you?"
He tried to free his hand, but I twisted his wrist painfully, making him cry out briefly and forcing him to take a step back as I stepped forward. I twisted it further, and his legs buckled as he screamed in pain. I pulled him closer, rage rising within me, an indescribable feeling driving my actions.
I whispered in his ear, "I don't know what happened between you two, but if she doesn't want to go, she doesn't go. Got it?"
No answer.
I grinned and broke his hand. He gasped, fell to his knees, and screamed in pain.
I wiped my hand on my clothes, removing his germs. "Understood?"
He cradled his arm in front of him like a shield, all color drained from his face.
He shouted in fury, "You dirty bastard, you'll regret this!"
I ignored him and turned back to her. Her mouth hung slightly open, eyes darting between him and me slowly, pupils dilated.
Cute.
I stepped closer to her.
My hands clenched into fists, and my voice dripped with sarcasm as I paced before her. "I'm really curious... why are you so scared of him, Kanna?"
