SHITHOLE <Jujutsu Kaisen>

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!SHITHOLE!

a new day has arrived. rai was woken up due to the morning sun and the smell of... eggs? he rolled out of bed, shirtless, since he thinks sleeping with a shirt on makes him sweat, and walked towards the kitchen. there he saw fushiguro making breakfast, rai's oversized shirt engulfing his smaller frame.

"fushiguro? why are you up already?" rai squinted, eyes still getting used to the brightness. "it's 9 in the morning rai-san. i was hungry and you haven't woken up yet. hope you don't mind," the boy said to which rai just nodded. "i like mine sunny side up," rai pointed out. fushiguro on the other hand froze. "i — i didn't make you any," rai deadpanned at this, more crocodile tears ran down his face.

"it's — it's fine. i'll just head back to my room," rai gloomed and true to his words, he went back inside his bedroom. fushiguro stared at his retreating figure before shrugging and he went back to cook himself breakfast. "he almost acts exactly like gojo-san. i wonder where he is," fushiguro talked to himself as he turned the stove off.

[ meanwhile ]

"satoru, hurry your ass up. yaga is on to us," said a male. "hah? what the hell does that old geezer want with us anyways?"

gojo satoru, the white haired male with freakily very bright blue eyes that fushiguro had mentioned several times. he and getou suguru are classmates, graduating alongside with shoko ieri, it's highly impressive the three are able to be a part of the special operation unit.

and with him, getou suguru. the only one that could match gojo's freak (he's equally as weird but lowkey doesn't want to admit it). a long dark haired male who specialises in strategic work, makes up the brain gojo lacks. the two are amazing paired up, but of course with minus points of always bickering and fussing around.

"we're needed at the base. some sort of virus has spread around the world, wait did you not see the news?" getou stopped his tracks to look at his weirdly laidback friend. "what news?" gojo answered truthfully, grunting when getou had thrown his uniform unexpectedly. "for fuck sake. just get ready," getou said before leaving the groaning male alone.

after the two finished getting ready, getou drove off to said military base. greeted by the one and only masamichi yaga himself. "you're late," he grumbled lowly. "yeah yeah, at least we're here already," gojo purposely ignored the high ranking man and made his way inside while getou bowed in apology for his friend's rudeness.

"well, with a primadonna in your hands, you find it hard to be on time. i'm truly sorry, colonel," the black haired male bowed. yaga, on the other hand just ushered the boy inside without saying another word.

the situation inside the base was nothing but pure chaos. soldiers are swarming left and right, containing those infected of the heaven's rage. gojo's eyes went wide at the sight of citizens, well used to be citizens, act so barbaric. their skin was filled with deep scratches, blood soaking through their clothes, and eyes showed nothing but pure white.

"what the fuck happened?" the white haired male said. "an outbreak happened," yaga appeared next to the boy. "i need you to patrol nearby neighbourhood, check for any survivors and infected patients. those infected will be brought here until further notice. i'll have your squad ready by noon," the colonel continued, eyeing the two friends who are still baffled before leaving them both.

haruki, who was about to do his task stopped at the sight of gojo, spacing out. "gojo-san! you're finally here. i need to show you something," the voice of haruki had managed to break gojo's daydream. him and getou, without question, started following the brown haired male.

haruki lead them towards a room with glass panel cell, filled with the infected. gojo could only grimace at all the pounding, bloodstained glass, and the screams all the patients let out. finally, haruki stopped in front of a cell quieter than the others. gojo squinted his eyes to get a closer look at the patient crouching down.

when the woman had finally looked up, satoru eyes widened as he immediately recognised her. "why is she here? where is megumi? WHO BROUGHT HER HERE?" gojo panicked, trying to find a way to release the girl. "a friend of mine called her in. megumi is with him right now, he's in good hands. trust me," calmed haruki.

"take me to them. now." "satoru, don't be reckless. yaga had us tasked on a mission. we can't just go and do whatever you want," getou interrupted, holding the other from leaving. "he wants us to patrol right? yeah well let's do it earlier. haruki, get the squad ready," gojo released his friend's grip and took off.

getou could only groaned at the behaviour his friend was doing. he looked to his side to see haruki still standing by, awaiting his orders. "you heard the man, go get the squad," getou said before running after gojo.

"better get my raise after this because this was not in the job description," haruki sighed, running out the room to do what gojo had instructed.

!SHITHOLE!

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