04: New School Year

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I stared at Gojo's flat ass as he dragged me around the area of Sendai city. He sent Megumi off alone (Irresponsible if you ask me, what parent does that?), while he continued explaining the Jujutsu world to me. I knew it was only an excuse, he wanted to go shopping without Megumi judging him.

A lot of people stared, they stared at the tall, slender, pretty man, that is Gojo. He was like a titan lumbering through the street. The locals thought he was a foreigner, he looked and acted like a foreigner. I follow after him like a pathetic little ducky, and people whisper. 

"That must be his sugar baby."

"What a whore."

"So young and useless."

I shot them a glare and flipped them off, "Go suck off a dog you pathetic filthy minded fools." I growled at them, most of them were older women gossiping. I hear Gojo snicker and look over at the old aunties flashing them a warm smile.

"... Stop flirting with them your a taken man."

"I am?" Gojo asks looking down at me.

"Uh..." I look up at him with an incredulous expression, "Your baby daddy Geto? The man that got you pregnant?" I explain slowly as if he was a moron.

"He is not my baby daddy!"

"Sure," I shrug dismissing his flustered anger, "but we both know in bed you're calling him daddy— OW! What the fuck man!" I turn around shouting at him. 

"I am your teacher show me some respect!"

"Then start acting like you're a person I should respect." I snap back, and Gojo lifts his blindfold to glare at me, a mild threat. I raise my hand, threatening him back. If shit goes sideways, we both gonna lose I make sure of that.

"You think you can defeat me?" Gojo asks his facade slipping off and that psycho attitude peaking out.

"Nah but if I lose you lose," I snap back ready to strange his pathetic little neck.

Gojo sighs and takes a step back, "You're a brat."

"Shut up, flat ass," he froze and slowly turn to me, I could feel the offensive glare he was giving off. I flipped him off and in one swift motion, he flicks my forehead, strong enough to send me on my ass. ".... Bitch..." I grumble and sit up.

"Jujutsu society is mostly set in Japan," Gojo begins, I roll my eyes now he's teaching after getting his overly expensive dessert. "They are international sorcerers and curse users, but the most powerful ones are in Japan."

".... Yeah somehow Japan is the center of everything.... even though our population is dying," I grumble rolling my eyes, it feels like any manga or Shonen.

"You're such an ass no wonder your parents don't want you."

"And your parents wanted you?" I retort.

"Yes unlike you."

"Then why do you act so fatherless?" Gojo froze mouth agape, clearly gagged by my accusation.

"... I hate you," Gojo grumbles storming off in a sulky mood. I stared at his fading large figure... did I win? Did... did I defeat his attitude? 

Hip hip hooray?

I watch as the man walks away,  I shrug and go around shopping, I have about a thousand dollars to my expense. I raided an entire stationary shop, by the time I came out. I have all these trinkets, all these items. I didn't need them but little joys can bring a dark moment into the light.

"You took your sweet time," Gojo said in his hand is a pink bag. It was decorated with frilly flowers and pink tissue paper sticking out of the bag. "What did you get?"

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